Author's Note: This is one in a series of stories based on the premise of selling myself as a call girl catering to rich and famous women. The premise may be a little shaky, but it's a fun concept and it reflects a real fantasy of mine.
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It's always exciting the first time with a new client - exciting and a little scary. So many unknowns: Will she be as sexy as I think she is? Will she be responsive? Will she like what I do to her, be satisfied with my performance? And those questions are even stronger when the client is someone that I've been crushing on for a long time. Of course, I have a lot of crushes, but this is a big one.
All this is going through my head as I ride the elevator up to the 12th floor. I find the room - 1212 - and discreetly knock. The door opens, and there she is - Kaley Cuoco.
"Hi," she says simply, then, tilting her head in inquiry, "Milene?"
"That's me!" I reply. God, she looks gorgeous.
The first thing I notice about Kaley is her hair. I have so say, I was disappointed when she lopped it all off for the pixie cut, but now it has grown out a bit, with random clumps sticking out in various places. It looks more disheveled, much sexier. I like it.
Unlike some of my clients, who dress very sexily for our encounters (not sure why that is), Kaley's attire is very casual - blue jean shorts and a plain yellow tee. Her feet are bare. She looks as if she's just come from the beach or from a quick run of errands. In a way, this is even more appealing, like she's a "real" person and not a famous TV star.
Kaley offers me a seat and I settle into the sofa, while she opts for the chair across from it. I sense that this is going to be a little uncomfortable. Kaley is clearly a bit ambivalent about doing this. On the other hand, she did make the appointment, so I'm confident we'll get past the initial awkwardness - a pretty common thing in my experience.
"So how do we start?" she asks with a self-conscious smile and a slight blush. "I've never done this before."
"No problem," I say. "I'll lead you through it. I promise you'll have fun, you'll really enjoy it." She nods quietly as I go on. "But what do you mean by 'it' - never been with a girl or never been with a professional like me?"
"Well," she says with a little giggle, "both really!" There's a slight pause before Kaley continues. "I mean, I've had opportunities, believe me. Actually, I did have one experience, a casting director back in the early days. She talked me into it and I let her go down on me. I think she was good, really, but I was too nervous to really enjoy it. Haha!!"
"So," I respond, "if I may ask, what made you take the plunge and contact me now?"
"Well, I've always been a little curious, and I always hear that girls give the best head." She is looking down as she says this, but then looks straight at me as she adds, "It's been a while since I've had some really good oral." A little nervous giggle follows that statement. Reading between the lines, I surmise that for some time prior to her recent divorce, her sex life was far from satisfactory.
"Okay," I reply, "so let's start by getting closer. Literally, I mean. How about you come over onto the couch with me?" I pat the seat next to me to encourage her.
A big, slightly embarrassed smile lights up Kaley's face. "Okay." She sits down beside me, still smiling, but still not too close.
I take the initiative, moving closer to her, until our knees are touching. I place my hand on her thigh as I stare into her eyes, giving her the most seductive look I can. "Believe me," I say, "you're going to love this." I lean in to kiss her, but Kaley is obviously still not sure of this situation. She pulls away slightly, not rudely, but with a pained look on her face.
"Why don't you just... do me... okay?" Now she has an apologetic smile. "I'm not looking for a lover, just some really good head, okay?" Having said it, she seems a little embarrassed at her own forwardness. It's cute, really.
I can't say I'm not disappointed, though. I find her so adorable. I really wanted to kiss her, and that's my usual way to get started. But I am also dying to get at Kaley's luscious body, so it isn't all bad.
"Okay," I reply with an accommodating smile of my own, "I can definitely do that."
Kaley seems relieved and suggests we move to the bedroom. She gets up and I follow her in, admiring the view of her sexy ass bouncing all the way there.
Kaley is still standing as I sit on the edge of the bed. "I guess I should get naked, huh?" she says. I tell her to take off her shorts and top, but to leave her undies on for now. I like to take those off myself. She seems to like that idea, smiles, and quickly strips down to a very sexy set of black lace panties and bra. I can feel my breathing quicken as I look at her.