Note: This story is the second in the series, but after a computer crash, the only one to have suvived. "Debbie" is the first in the series, and will be posted as soon as I finish the re-write.
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My second time was a litte over a year after the first. A new house, new job. Once again, I had money to spare for some sexual fun.
What drew me to her ad was her breasts. The picture was a chest shot, displaying large plae breasts within a turquoise brassiere. Also, she advertised herself as a redhead, a weakness of mine. I made the call, and set an appointment for later that night. She would travel to me, different from my first time.
When she arrived at my door, I found that she was larger around the hips and waist thant expected, but by no means heavy. Her hair was a dark red compared to the copper locks I had expected, but I was still pleased. After an introduction and exchange of the fee, we proceeded upstairs to my room.
My first experience had been a nervous affair for me, but not his time. I had read reviews of her, and they stated that she was straight-forward and reliable. As soon as we reached my bed, clothes started to disappear. I was nude, while she stripped to her bra and panties.
She showed me her tongue piercing, asking me if I preferred oral with it in or out. I happily told her to leave it in as I reached for a condom. She seemed surprised at my having condoms readily available, admitting to carrying her own supply as clients did not normally prepare thus.
I leaned back on the bed at her instruction, and she deftly applies the condom, rolling it down to cover my quickly hardening cock. After this, she divested herself of her bra, and I was finally able to view the lovely tits that had brought her to my attention.
Her breasts were large, though not disproportianatelly so. Each was adorned with a small pink nipple. Leaning forward, she offered them to my hands as she began to softly, slowly jerk my cock. After a few delightful moments of carressing and squeezing her ample breasts, I shefted position to bring my mouth to them. Her pink nipples tasted faintly of strawberries, a lotion of some sort I supposed. I flicked my tongue around one, then the other, feeling them rise and harden inder my attention. I pressed her breasts to my face, enjoying the feeling of being buried in her cleavage.
She then scooted back on the bed and settled on her stomach. This left her head right above my now stiff cock. With a smile and wink, she descended her mouth onto my penis. She first lightly swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, then closed her mouth around it and moved down to start sucking.
As her mouth moved up and down my cock, I could occasionally feel the light tap of her tongue stud against my shaft. My ex girlfriend had had a similar piercing, but her oral technique was nothing compared to the busty escort now before me.
