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I got home about an hour ago and the clock on the microwave was flashing. The electricity obviously had been out earlier. I don't feel like cooking. I call the restaurant down the street and order a pizza. I go pick up my kids from daycare, go to the restaurant, pick up the pizza, come home and set them up at the kitchen counter with a few slices of 'za. I have some too. There's nothing better than eating pizza. Except for mind-blowing sex. When I can have both in one day, it's a really good day. Guess what? It is a really good day.

 

Hey aren't I the guy who claimed to have retired from the lifestyle in September. Yes, one and the same. Did I have sex with a lay person (see what I did there?). Nope. She is an escort. Aren't I supposed to be retired? What is this 60 minutes? Who are you, Mike Wallace? What's with the interrogation?

 

I met her at her hotel at 3. I left work early, advantages of being the boss. I brought a few bottles of some mixed vodka/Kahlua based drink. And some chocolate. I showered while she sat on the bed sipping her drink. I then joined her on the bed. We kissed. We talked. We laughed a bit (a bit too much I might add, what the hell is in these drinks?). She proceeded to giving me great oral sex and I returned the favor afterwards. I may have inadvertently tickled her as she let out a surprised gasp but my ego tells me she was just completely taken by my technique.

 

I reposition myself so that my mouth is lightly pressed against hers. Some small kisses ensue. I lick her lip a little and then my tongue probes her mouth and finds her tongue. They get acquainted. Although they've met before. The I say something stupid and we're both laughing hysterically for a few minutes. I say, "let's get this thing back on the rails." and she tells me I am no longer allowed to speak for the rest of the session. A rule I break over and over later on.

 

I resume kissing her and whispering sweet nothings and I ask her what she likes best. She whispers that she likes me inside her best. That gets a reaction. I continue to explore her body, neck and lips with my mouth getting very hard in the process. She gets a condom. Now here I have to help her put it on as she tries to put it on backwards. My ego tells me she is just confused because I have aroused her. Once the condom is on, I enter her in missionary position. She whispers, "you feel good." I whisper back, "Look who's talking."

 

With most girls, cowgirl is my favorite position. With her it's missionary. I put my forehead on hers so that the bridge of my nose is along the bridge of hers. In this position, each of us needs to lunge a bit to kiss the other. She lunges first. I place my open mouth on hers and lightly keep my lips on hers. I don't kiss her. At the same time, I push myself slowly in and pull myself slowly out of her. Occasionally we kiss each other hungrily as I continue the slow pace. She comes violently. Moments later she comes again. I don't need ego to tell me this is genuine. She comes a third time and bangs her head into mine and she writhes beneath me, trying to push my head out of the way. All the time, I am breaking the no talking rule by whispering, "you're so good. I want you to come again." among other stuff that might be even too dirty to write here. She grabs a pillow, puts it over her mouth and screams again. Then she tells me to fuck her faster. Who am I to deny this vision? At this point, I enter a different state of consciousness. I can only feel her. I've forgotten my real name and MikeM does not even exist. The maid could have walked in and I wouldn't have noticed. Another scream of ecstasy awakes me from my nirvana that I have only experienced about a dozen times, three times already with this girl and never before with another escort.

 

We come together. I'm spent. I roll over to her right side and pull her close to me so I can kiss her again. We kiss for awhile, then we get up as my hour is almost up. We drink our drinks and I get dressed. The whole time conversing like old friends, laughing, joking. I'm lightheaded from the sex. My legs are shaking. As I go to leave, I pull her to me, kiss her and say, "Is it OK that I continue to see you even though I've retired from the lifestyle?" She says, "MikeM, I'll make it so that you never retire." I say, "Cute0aza0button, I'm holding you to that."

 

As I leave I remark to myself that from 3 to 4 (4:10 actually) I was the luckiest guy in the world. But as I leave the room, I am only the second luckiest. The luckiest guy is the guy who is on his way for, I assume, his 4:30 appointment with this angel. Does this bother me? No, these are the rules we play by.

 

You are the best.

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Mikem... Or whatever you're name is... You're a gem.

 

Honesty love spending time with you. We're always laughing and playing and...the chocolate ain't too shabby neither. Thank you for that.

 

It's a shame you've retired. This community could use more sweethearts like you. You represent the best parts of it - good times, mutual respect and a damn good lay.

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I wish I could thank a post twice. As long as you're accepting my requests to meet, I guess I'm only semi-retired. If I seem to represent the best parts of the community, it is because you bring out the best in me :). The gem, here, is you.

 

I have to end this on a smart-ass comment but I can't come up with anything. You've blown my mind. I owe you one smart-ass comment to be redeemed at a future time. (smart-ass comments must be redeemed prior to Dec 31, 2013 and are nontransferable).

 

Mikem... Or whatever you're name is... You're a gem.

 

Honesty love spending time with you. We're always laughing and playing and...the chocolate ain't too shabby neither. Thank you for that.

 

It's a shame you've retired. This community could use more sweethearts like you. You represent the best parts of it - good times, mutual respect and a damn good lay.

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Notch. I have written two recos for Megan in the past. This post isn't really a reco. I wrote it to help me relive the experience. but more importantly, to brag about my love-making skills :-). However, I am glad to share with the community this experience to enlighten everyone about a gem in our midst as well as to extol how important it is to reach a certain level with whoever your regular lover is. I can't speak for Megan, but I have reached a comfort level with her that allows me to be myself and have fun. Am I worried that she will have too many clients to be able to fit me in her schedule due to this post? No. Being a regular has its advantages.

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