I can be your everything…

Oh, hello there. Won’t you come in? I’m sorry, I can’t tell you my actual name, but you may call me Satine, for she is my inspiration. You’ll have to pay me a pretty penny to come into my room, or to come anywhere else, but feel free to look all you like. Do you like what you see? I thought you would. I fulfill the fantasies and desires of every man who comes to see me, and even those of some women. I’m adventurous, kinky, sensual, and whatever you want me to be. Won’t you let me entertain you, for an evening or a series of evenings? I get so turned on thinking about all the possibilities of what I can do with whoever walks through that door. Oh, please excuse me, I have an appointment, but I’ll be back soon. You can count on that.

let me entertain you
So how can this be?
You’re praying to me
There’s a look in your eyes,
I know just what that means
I can be, I can be your everything

I can be your whore!
I am the dirt you created
I am your sinner
I am your whore
But let me tell you something baby
You love me for everything you hate me for.

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An Afternoon Treat

After glancing at her watch impatiently, she looked out the window yet another time. “Where was the delivery man with her new stove?”, she wondered. He had said 1 o’clock and it was now closing in on 2. She had really wanted to have it set up and in place before her daughter came home from school. Single parenthood was tough sometimes and the littlest things would throw her schedule off.

Reaching in her fridge, she took out the leftover pie she had picked up from the market last night for dinner and started to cut herself a slice. “Might as well have a snack while I wait!”, she said to herself as she cut through the creamy pastry. Just as she picked up her fork to enjoy her afternoon snack, she heard the familiar squeal of truck brakes outside her house. “Typical!”, she thought to herself and went to answer the door.

“Sorry, I’m a little late Ma’am.”, he said sheepishly as he held out the clipboard to her for her signature. Her fingers brushed against his and she felt a momentary spark of heat course throughout her. It had been so long since she had been alone with a man her age and for a delivery man, this one was kind of cute. Deciding to flirt a little, she leaned against the doorway and grinned into his eyes. “As long as you don’t come too early, it’s fine with me.”, she stated playfully as she traced along the neckline of her sweater.

His eyes followed her fingers as he picked up on the double meaning in her words. Grinning sexily back at her, he realized he might get lucky here so he quickly closed the space between them pinning her up against the door. “No, Ma’am, I’m all about customer satisfaction.”, he breathed as he brought his fingers up to her hair brushing it out of her eyes gently.

Her body hummed in arousal as she felt his hands upon her and deciding she need to act on this impulse, she placed her hands upon his hips and looped her fingers through his belt loops pressing his body against hers. “Why don’t you show me just how satisfied you can make me?”, she whispered before bringing her mouth down on his while thinking to herself, “Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

Kissing her back roughly, he couldn’t believe his luck. “Wow, if only all deliveries went like this!’, he thought as he gripped the hem of her sweater between his fingers and pulled it over her head exposing her perky breasts. Diving right in, he leaned forward and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking it pebble hard as his hand found the clasp of her pants. After giving them a tug down along with her lacy panties, he slide his fingers along her slit. Feeling her juices coat them, he continued to tease her as he pushed her back towards the table.

Dessert

Feeling her round ass hit the cool wood of the table, she quickly helped him shed his clothing and watched it fly across the room before glancing down to his erection. Licking her lips in anticipation, she grasped his manhood in her hands and guided it to her now dripping hole. Wrapping her stiletto clad legs around his waist, she let out a soft cry as he drove himself into her. “Well, I wanted an afternoon treat but I sure didn’t plan on this.”, she laughingly said to herself.

Moaning loudly, she moved her body against his, matching him thrust for thrust. Her pussy wrapped tightly around his hard shaft as he drove himself into her. She placed one hand down on the hard table, using it for leverage as he ravished her body, his manhood teasingly pressing against her gspot as he bottomed out inside her. Biting down on her lip, she felt her body start to shudder in orgasm and let out a loud cry as he pushed her over the edge.

The sensation of her tight pussy twitching around his cock was enough to send him into overdrive and he drove himself into her one last time before coating her inner walls with his cream. Pulling his now deflating cock from her, he cupped her chin with one hand and looked her in the eyes with a devilish smile before stating, “How was that for customer satisfaction?”

Leaning back on the table while trying to catch her breath, she looked once more at her watch. “If you get the stove in here in the next 10 minutes and come back tomorrow around 12 for a repeat performance, I’ll give you five stars.”

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