An astute learner

And so it had gone, for the last week Dixie had trained him on "the basics" of kissing, cunnilingus, fingering and fucking the G-spot and now he was allowed full range of motion as she taught him how to find and attack the A-spot.

Even she had to admit he was a quick study. He no longer slobbered when he kissed, he didn't mash teeth, or drool on a woman. His kisses could run the gamut, in some ways he was better than Nick who rarely employed gentleness in his kissing technique.

When it came to cunt-licking Dixie gave him a solid B, which was way up from the F- it had been at before yet far from where Nick stood and not within a mile of Felicia.

His ability to find and explode the G-spot was something he already could do, now he had finesse as well. He knew how to tell the best way to hit it, the right angle of attack, the correct amount of pressure. Basically he was getting better at reading a woman's reactions, and telling when a woman was faking it.

"I have a friend who I am going to get Nick to send in, she just started on the street, apparently a big fight with her boyfriend led her to quitting her job and starting to work the streets. If you can break her, you will have a shot at breaking Ms. Potts." Dixie said with a sadistic laugh. There was something a bit off when she spoke of Pepper Potts. Jealousy, rage, anger, hurt. In the end, Craig knew it was just pure jealousy of a woman who had it all. Dixie considered them both whores, just of differing clientele.

"What's your friends name?"