Felicity

I was pulling away from the hotel when she walked in front of my car and I almost hit her. She was very distraught and was crying.

I got out to make sure she was OK and she begged me to take her away from there. I allowed her to get in my car and we just drove away.

She called somebody and told them her client was dead. That no she was not positive but she could not get him to respond. She apologized for panicking then told her listener she had just dressed and ran out.

"Yes, yes. OK. I will right now."

She sobbed, took a long breath then called the hotel and told them the gentleman in room 817 was apparently not breathing, then hung up.

She looked at me and apologized for involving me then asked me to drive her back to the hotel. An ambulance was roaring in when we arrived.

I accompanied her to the lobby and waited to see what she would do. She walked up to a female police officer and spoke to her for a while, the officer took notes.

A man was brought down on a stretcher, he was alive. The woman let out a quiet shout of relief. She was trembling when I got to her and she embraced me and began to sob.

Everyone left including the police. I had a nervous wreck in my arms.

"I can take you home," I said to her.

"I don't live here. My client brought me with him and I'm staying in his room."

"That might be a little tough on you."

"Yeah, I will likely sleep in the lobby. The police told me to stay until he gets past the crisis or......"

Her sob had me saying, "I'm staying here too and have two queen size beds in my room. You are welcome to join me there, no strings attached."

"Why are you helping me?"

"Because you need help."

"You know what I am."

"And you need help and a shoulder to cry on."

I led her to the elevators and asked which floor. We stopped there and found the door open so we went in, she packed her bag and closed the door before we got back on the elevators to go two floors up.

I waited for her to put her stuff away then asked her if she was hungry.

"I need a shower," she said.

"Go ahead, I can wait."

I turned on the TV and there was no mention of an emergency at a local hotel. It would start raining later that evening though.

She was out of the shower, grabbed some clothes and went back into the shower to dress. Five minutes later a very different woman came out. The woman that had gone in was a blue eyed blonde, the one that came out was a green eyed redhead. Her tits had shrunk noticeably.

"Yes, I know. I'm not much of a trophy as I was before. I am starving."

"Lets go. Seafood OK with you?"

"My favorite."

"My name is Phil by the way."

"Hi, I'm....Gracie. My real name. Where are you from?"

"Houston. You?"

"Houston."

"Really. It's such a small town we should have run into each other before."

She giggled at that line, the first sign she had relaxed a bit. I drove us to St. Pete and pulled up to my favorite restaurant in the state. I asked to sit outside and we ate like we were starving.

I was soon getting her to giggle often. She punched my shoulder at my very outrageous boast of having won every political race I had entered and was going for the presidency next.

"It that case we can't be seen together," she said.

"Oh, I better pick my hat up."

She stopped her punch before hitting me then said, "Good thinking."

After dinner we went for a short walk on the beach then back to the hotel. We stopped to pick up beer and chips and when we got to the room she changed to a t-shirt and I put on t-shirt and shorts.

We sat at the table and drank beer as we watched Guy Fiery mug his way through several kitchens.

"He has two places that had been featured from this area," she said.

"Do you know where they are?"

"No but they should be easy to find."

She went to her bag and pulled out a laptop and gave me an erection. The shirt was all she wore and I had more than just a glimpse of her ass and pussy. Fortunately the table covered my condition.

She sat back at the table with me and quickly found three references that led us to three restaurants. We were side by side looking at her monitor as we inspected the highlights of each.

"How long will you be in town?" she asked.

"Until Friday." It was Tuesday.

"And you?"

"Until Friday. I wonder if we go back on the same plane?"

I got my ticket and she got her ticket and sure enough we had the same flight.

"I wonder if Gerald will be able to make it. He might be in the hospital for a while."

"How well do you know him?"

"We met yesterday."

"Do you think you should visit him in the hospital?"

"No, no. His wife would kill us both. She might anyway when she finds out what caused his heart attack."

"I feel she will never learn that."

"I hope so. I have decided to give up that personality anyway and probably the side job with it. I have never been so scared in my life.

If it had not been for you I would be in the hospital too, or a nunnery."

I laughed and before I thought about it gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Oh, sorry. I promised no strings."

"You are forgiven," she said then kissed my cheek.

I told her I had a business meeting the next morning but we would got to one of the triple D restaurants for lunch.

She was asleep in her bed when I left the next morning. When I returned at noon she waited for me to change from a suit to a polo shirt and we went to lunch.

We agreed that it might have been the unhealthiest lunch we had ever eaten and a top five favorite. We took an excursion boat into the bay and bought swimsuits when we got back.

We went back to St.Pete and lazed around on a nice beach. We did go in the water and she decided to dive off my shoulders. That did not go well for her.

I bought her ice cream and that made her feel better but we were soon falling asleep. I drove us back to the hotel and after changing to our nightwear we just dove into our beds.

We awoke around eight that night. We both had to pee so I went into the shower and turned the water on and peed in there. I was in the shower when she walked in with me.

Our bodies made occasional contact but we just got ourselves clean. She did notice my erection but made no comment on it. I got out as soon as I finished washing my hair and she began to wash hers.

I was getting dressed when she came out of the bathroom, nude. Her towel was around her head. She asked, "Where are we going tonight?"

I told her the name of a restaurant that had many accolades and a dance floor. She had not heard of it. She put on her makeup then dried her hair before she began to get dressed. I went to the bathroom and masturbated.

We found ourselves in a popular section of Tampa with a lot of people. I had made reservations so we did manage to eat at our chosen place. Dinner turned out to be....confusing. Two hours later we still had not decided whether we liked it or not. By then we were drinking and dancing at a nearby joint.

I had no idea how to find those places so we had taken a cab. Good thing we did, we were both plastered before we left. Back in our room we undressed and got in our own beds nude.

In the morning she in bed with me, we were spooning, a hand was on her breast, my erection pressed on her ass. I kissed her shoulder.

"Sorry to bother you like this but I had a bad dream. I have been here just ten minutes or so. Kiss me again before I go to the bathroom."

I kissed her shoulder, neck and cheek and she kissed my lips before getting up. I basked in that moment for a while then heard the shower. I got up and went to pee.

"What is on your agenda for today?" she asked from the shower.

"A business meeting at nine then a free afternoon again."

"So we can't go see Disneyworld then."

"No, and it and Universal are three day trips anyway."

I joined her in the the shower and after a quick kiss she asked, Do you have to be back on Friday? Is someone expecting you back?"

"No, not really. Do you want to got to those places?"

"Yes, in real life I am a second grade teacher and almost all my students are there now or have already been there. I feel like the only kid not invited to the birthday party."

I kissed her, it was a serious kiss and she returned it in kind.

"I don't want to be your customer."

"I don't want you to be a customer either."

"See if you can change our tickets to Sunday and from Orlando."

Her arms went around my neck and I got an a exceptional kiss. My hands were caressing her ass when it ended. My cock was apparently pressing hard on her clit. She moaned.

"Don't be late for your meeting, she said as she pushed me out of the shower. She was masturbating before I was dry.

I came back a bit before noon and found we were both packed.

"We have reservations on the last flight from Tampa to Houston. I could not get the tickets transferred to Orlando. We also have reservations at a hotel in Kissimmee a mile from Disney.

I checked out of the hotel and drove my rental to Orlando. As I drove she looked up the attractions in the area and found two Emeril restaurants and a Wolfgang Puck.

As soon as we settled into the hotel we got a day pass to Disney and a day pass to Universal.

We learned why the three day passes were so popular. We did not see or experience everything we wanted. We did eat at the Emeril's in Universal and the Puck in Disney. We did not get to Epcot or the wildlife park. We did not get to the Jaws boat ride or the world of the wizard.

We slept in the same bed both nights but we were too exhausted to do anything but kiss and cuddle. We were nude and I kissed her tits and she caressed my cock but we were both asleep before we got any further.

We slept late Sunday morning then drove directly to the Tampa airport. She cuddled to me as we waited to board and held hands as we did. We had been holding hands since Friday afternoon and did not release them until it was time to disembark. We each had our cars at the long term lot and sat together on the shuttle bus there. We kissed before she got off.

We never expected to see each other again.

We saw each other the next week. I was walking towards downtown in the small town of Felicity when I saw her. I walked behind her and she saw me as she was opening a door. We were suddenly in a deep kiss.

"Hi. Fancy seeing you here," she said.

"Same here."

"This my town, I live here."

"My best new client lives here. I expect to be here often."

"Where are you staying?"

"The resort."

She took my hand and led us there. Once in my room we got naked and got in bed. We kissed, we talked, we coupled but did not fuck. She related how she became a hooker.

"I have a friend that writes a travel blog and gets a lot of questions from readers. One question she got often was if she knew anyone that would be willing to keep a man company on a trip, no sex involved.

One guy wanted to go to Key West for Fantasy Fest and she decided to go with him. She had fun and ended up fucking him the last two days there."

She apparently got great reviews and soon there were to many requests to fill. She asked me and a few other teacher friends about going on such trips. Four of us agreed.

The men were wonderful and adored us. I did not have sex with my first three but they were very happy with me. One e-mails me once in a while.

My first fuck was with an older gentleman returning home to Seville. None of his family lived there anymore but he wanted to visit all the places he had visited in his youth. I loved the place and his attention. I fucked him.

The one in Orlando was the second I had decided to fuck. He is OK, by the way, should be back home this week.

I told my friend not to book me with anyone the rest of this summer. I would let her know about next summer in April."

"I will want next June."

She giggled and said, How about this July?"

"This week would be good."

"It will be better if you fuck me."

"I think I will start with making love to you. Then we will fuck."

"Deal."

Our first sex was better than we expected and we had expected it to be phenomenal. We became addicted to each other.

We mostly stayed together at my home until school resumed. She then went home and we led separate lives.

Well not complexly separate. I took her to a symphony concert and a Broadway play during that time period and she spent the weekends with me.

In November, she invited me for Thanksgiving dinner and said, "You will love your dessert."

I loved my dessert for five straight days.

She was back at my place for an opera before Christmas and I was back at her home for the Christmas holidays.

She spent spring break with me. She had a list of restaurants in the City she wanted to try so it was an eat-fuck week for us.

In April she sent me e-mail saying her summer calendar was filling up quickly.

"I want them all, I wrote back.

"Well its a good thing many cancelled. Where are we going?"

"Las Vegas. Bring you drivers license, Mom, and sister. Talk to Wendy."

The Friday evening she was at my apartment demanding to know what my intentions were. I showed her what my intentions were all weekend. She made it to her Monday classes on time, barely.

We married in Vegas and I moved to Felicity. There was an air shuttle from her town to the city airports so my job went on as usual.

I was very happy my own escort had stood me up the night we met.

We did have surprises at a dinner with friends but before we left we were kissing each of them. Gracie's kiss to one called Sehel got out of hand and I had to wait for a while before we could go home.

My job changed from sales to purchasing but it would now allow me to stay home.

I knew it was the best part of my life.