Unfortunately, I encountered a bit of a bug with the first submission as spotted by one of my fans, so below is the ACTUAL version of Gigolo Ch9. Enjoy!!!
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"Grant?" I heard the next morning. "Grant, wake up."
I opened my eyes to see Claire lying next to me, as naked as she'd fallen asleep after our third fuck last night. "Hey babe, what time is it?"
"Eight. I've gotta shower and get dressed for lectures. Just wanted to let you know where I am, in case you wanted to meet me back here at two when I'm done." She then winked and leaned in for a snog.
I enjoyed her hot lips against mine, putting an arm around her to grab her stunning black ass. "Sounds good. I'll get up with you, get some work done on the house then pick you up."
"Cool. Let me put some clothes out and we're good to go."
I watched her deliberately lay out the sexiest day underwear she could get her hands on and toss me a towel before leading me out of the room and across the corridor to the bathroom. I was horny -- I always was first thing in the morning -- and so was Claire; we were naked under hot steaming water and bathing each other, so sex was imminent.
A five minute shower took fifteen minutes because we lay down in the bath tub under the water and had a sensual yet quick 69er. However, Claire would get to her lectures on time because I dropped her off before moving onto the house. I got out of the car to see a familiar figure by the door.
"Tanya?" I called.
"Hey stranger, been a while since we had some alone time, hasn't it?" she asked, meeting me by the front door for a passionate snog. I let her in and locked us inside.
"Too long. I'm always fucking Hannah, Mickie, or other non-paying hotties."
"Shame. I didn't even fuck you the other night, you practically fucked everyone else."
"I know, I'm sorry," I said, and slid my hands up the back of her skirt. "I'm mostly here to work, but I'm more than willing to make up for lost time."
"Why are you not soliciting?" she asked, responding to my touch by putting her hands to the buttons of my shirt and beginning to undo it.
"Just fancied a break," I answered, grabbing the zip of her skirt and pulling it down. "I've got plenty of cash, plenty of girls to shag me... and lots of work to do."
Her skirt fell to the ground, followed almost immediately by my shirt. I looked at her crotch. "I know, I'm a slut going commando."
"Only the best women go commando, Paula," I grinned before giving her a quick snog. Putting a hand to her naked, shaven expert pussy that was tight through hard physical exercise away from a street corner, I continued. "It's nice to pull some knickers down, one of the best things in the world is stripping a hot woman, but I do just want to fuck you, so I think its best we're..."
"Stop talking," she interrupted, pressing a hot finger against my experienced lips. "More action, please."
I watched her turn around and bend over, leaning against the nearest wall. "More action coming up."