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“That’s not something I’m used to hearing.” You quirk an eyebrow at the woman who reserved you.

“I mean, it’s not like I’m really interested in this, I’m 90% sure I’m straight, I’m just doing this to confirm it.” She’s already started gracelessly removing her clothes.

“Alright,” you shrug. “I’m still going to try my best to show you a good time.”

“Just don’t be disappointed when you can’t get me off.” She places clothes on the motel room dresser and makes for the bed. “Let’s get started, then.”

“Wait.” You grab her hand before she can reach it. “We can’t do anything more until we’ve showered.” You take an instructive step toward the bathroom.

She rolls her eyes. “Ugh, I get it with men, but can’t you trust women to show up clean?”

“Doesn’t hurt to be careful. Now c’mon, it’ll be fun.”

“Doubt it.”

“Can I touch you?” You ask, standing behind your client in the shower.

“That is what I’m paying you for.” She replies, slightly exasperated.

“You’re paying me to have sex with you, and I can’t do that very well if I can’t ask you what you like.”

“I hired you because I don’t know what I like! Okay!” She snaps, her snark boiling over into anger.

You give her a minute to calm down, its hard to stay mad in a hot shower. “Is there anything you want to try?” You ask softly.

She pulls her arms into her body and hunches, making herself small.

“I don’t know.” She says quietly. “Normal lesbian stuff.”

“Good to hear that,” you say, smiling “I love normal lesbian stuff.”

"Oh my god," your says, her gaze avoiding you. "You know what I mean."

"I don't, really." You respond, playfully tracing a finger over the covers. "Lesbians do a lot of things."

"Like, the stuff they do in lesbian porn, you know." She turns her head as though trying to look away harder. From the new angle you can clearly see her cheek growing redder.

"Watched a lot of lesbian porn, have you?"

"Its-its normal, a lot of stright women do that."

"Not a lot of straight women hire a lesbian escort."

"C-Can you just shut up and start already?" She's starting to meekly curl in on herself. "I didn't hire you to just lie here and talk."

"Okay honey, can I call you honey?"

"Y-Yeah sure, whatever." Her blush grows brighter and hotter.

"Okay honey, would you like me to kiss you? I think that's a pretty normal lesbian thing."

It takes her a moment of intense blushing before she can answer. "Yeah, I n-need to try kissing."

"Are you ready now honey?"

"Y-yeah."

Her eyes light up when you say you’ll do it. You move to the couch, she lets you pull off her jeans and panties, squirming a bit as you touch her.

She tells you there’s no need for you to strip, she’s just using you for your cock anyway, but when you insist on it she doesn’t have any problem.

You straddle her, asking if she needs any foreplay. She says it would be nice if you touched her body, she’ll just close her eyes and imagine a man is doing it.

You let your hands roam over her, squeezing her breasts through her shirt, playing with her nipples, grabbing her hips, touching her thighs. She jokes that you smell a lot nicer than the guys she’s been with, squeezing her eyes shut tight as she giggles.

You ask if she wants you to touch her pussy, she nods shyly and comments that it’s “so weird to hear a woman’s voice ask her about that.” She gasps at the first touch. She’s already really wet.

You explore her pussy, each time you ask if she wants you to do something it’s met with a needy “Mhm.” She invites a finger inside her, then another, then another, when you look back to ask about a fourth her eyes are open, staring up at you like a needy child.

You ask you if she’s sure about a fourth finger, she nods, her expression growing even needier. You slide it in and she gives another gasp. Her hips start to rock. She places a hand on your wrist. “Please?” She asks desperately.

After a minute of taking four of your fingers inside her she speaks again, softly. “You’re really pretty.”

”You know I’m a girl don’t you?” You reply.

”I-I know.” She turns her face to avoid your gaze. She bites her lip as the sensation of your fingers inside her crests again. “S-slow down, a second.”

You oblige, not speaking to give her the moment she clearly needs to collect her thoughts.

She looks at you again, timidly. “C-can, can we kiss?”

You give a nod and lean down just a bit to make sure she can reach your lips.

Moonstone 🌟

Spent some more time designing my gemsona in a way i really liked :)

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