First meeting

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Selena POV :

Devonne had requested to meet me at the Hilton. I knew I wouldn't run into anyone I knew there. The prices were exorbitant but that was the price I had to pay to stay in the shadows. Tonight Nick was out of town, away on business in Los Angeles. So I was as free as a bird.

As I got ready, I began to regret my decision. I really wanted to, but I was also under a lot of stress. I'd never allowed myself to let my desires turn into reality and this « date » was the most concrete thing I'd done in all those years of denial and secrecy.

I'd put on a dress and underwear that I'd bought especially for the occasion - I wanted her to find me beautiful and desirable, even though I knew I was paying her for it.

Devonne had given me very precise instructions. I was to wait for her at the hotel bar. I was nervous, my palms were sweaty and even a glass of martini couldn't get the pressure off me.

After about ten minutes, I saw her arrive. She was even more beautiful than in the pictures. A red satin dress that showed off her curves, matching heels and passion red lipstick. I could feel my breathing quicken as she approached me. Her vanilla perfume flirted with my nostrils and I couldn't help gazing at her generous cleavage.

- Hello... Selena, isn't it?
- Yes, nice to meet you Devonne. You look wonderful. I said with a smile.
- Thank you... you look beautiful too.

She ordered a cocktail and sat down next to me, crossing her legs.

"This is your first time, isn't it?" she said, playing with her straw.

"Yes... to be honest I... I'm not quite sure how to go about it".

"Why don't you start by telling me why you asked for my services, so that I can satisfy your needs in the best possible way"

"Well I... I've been married for six years to a man but I don't have any sexual desire for him... I think I'm a lesbian. I mean, I know I am, I've just never wanted to admit it to myself and that's why I'm in this situation".

"Have you ever had an affair with a woman?"

"Only in my dreams"

"I see, and so you'd like me to enlighten you on the subject..."

"Yes, but not only that... I don't feel comfortable with that part of myself at the moment. I... I love my husband, more as a friend, but I can't afford to leave him. But I also want to live out my fantasies and have tender moments where I really enjoy myself.

I could see the waiter listening to our conversation without embarrassment.

"So you're looking for something long-term?

"That's right... if everything goes well."

"I'll make sure it does. I've got a few rules, though, so I'd rather tell you about them now to avoid any problems. I don't have guests at my place, so it'll have to be at a hotel or at your place. You can't contact me outside the sessions, only to make an appointment and no questions that are too private. I only accept payment in cash and always at the beginning of the session. Finally, if you decide to choose me as a long-term escort, take me out, court me and above all make me laugh. It will make me want to spend time with you even more."

"That's very clear."

"Well... what do you say we go up to the bedroom and continue our discussion?"

"I think that's a good idea."

The lift was small for a hotel of this price, but I didn't mind. I could be closer to Demi, who had put her hand on my waist. This simple gesture was enough to send a colony of butterflies into my lower abdomen.

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