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shooting out of his cock and into Sandra’s wet
warmth.
    “ Holy fucking shit,” Billy
said as he spasmed against her, his body shaking as he expelled his
essence for the third time in less than an hour. The orgasm was
less intense than the other two, yet somehow better, more
meaningful, perhaps because it had come while actually having
intercourse.
    Once Billy’s cock was completely drained, he
laughed softly and shook his head before letting his cock slip out
of Sandra’s pussy for the final time. He rolled off her and dropped
down to the bed, lying on his back next to her, his breath quick
and ragged.
    “ So?” Sandra asked, turning
to look at him. “Did you have a good time?”
    “ That’s putting it
lightly,” Billy said. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum three times in a
week, let alone an hour.”
    “ That’s no easy feat,” she
said. “Let me tell you.”
    “ Sorry they were all so
quick.”
    “ Don’t be,” Sandra said.
“It doesn’t really matter how long you last if you can go multiple
times. Of course, if you want to really please a girl, you’ll have
to learn a few new tricks.”
    “ Yeah, I kind of figured
that,” Billy replied. “The biggest problem is just getting the
opportunity.”
    “ That’s the easy part,” she
said. “Opportunity is never more than a phone call away. Assuming
you can afford the charges, of course. Which aren’t really all that
much, actually, considering the lack of auxiliary
expenses.”
    “ What do you mean by
that?”
    “ Think about how much it
costs for dinner and a movie these days,” Sandra said. “Plus a
couple drinks at the bar. For what? A chance at maybe getting in
the sack with someone? For pretty much the same price you can get a
guaranteed result. And with someone who knows what they’re doing on
top of that.”
    Billy laughed. “That’s true,” he said. “I’ve
never really thought of it that way before. So you wouldn’t mind if
I gave you another call sometime?”
    “ Not at all,” she said. “In
fact, I’m already looking forward to it.”
    “ So am I,” Billy said,
feeling good about himself for the first time in as long as he
could remember. “So am I.”
     
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    ROUGHER THAN EVER
    THE ESCORT CHRONICLES: VOLUME FIVE
    JT HOLLAND
     
    Eric Carlson is halfway through his third
bottle of wine when there’s a knock on the door of his suite.
    He takes one last swig directly from the
bottle then sets it on the table and heads over to answer the door,
the room wavering just a bit from the effects of the wine.
      Normally he goes into
these sessions relatively sober but tonight he has a different
plan; to consume as much alcohol as possible before the session
starts. Because even though he’s come a long way in the last couple
of months, Eric still has some inhibitions. He’s just wired that
way. He’s hoping that if he drinks enough he’ll be able to push
past them. He’s not sure it will work out like he’s planning, but
he figures it won’t hurt to try.
    He comes to the door and peeks out the
spyhole. Standing there is a short, fully-stacked, raven-haired
beauty wearing blue jeans and an unzipped black leather jacket with
only a lacy bra underneath, showing off her huge, glorious breasts
without absolutely no shame. With her hair cut in a sharp, edgy
style and her face caked with makeup, Tory plays up her sluttiness
to the max, which is exactly what Eric is looking for tonight. A
straight-up slut to run roughshod over.
    Eric has been through a really tough couple
of weeks and he wants to take out his anger on someone. Not too
long ago, that would have meant a phone call to Jasmine. But he’s
spent so much time with her lately that he’s starting to develop
feelings for her, which makes it harder and harder to debase her
like he used to. That’s not to say that they haven’t got freakier
with each other as time has gone on, but it their nights together
are no longer rooted in anger. Which, ultimately, is a