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Chapter 9 by TheSpectator TheSpectator

What do they do?

David says they should at least kiss...

Glimmer chuckles slightly as he asks if they should at least kiss. She looks at his lips and smirks as she fixes her gaze on him. “A kiss? I suppose we ought to, just so your friends didn’t make this appointment for nothing. But I’m doing it because I want to, not because I have to.”

David looks away, a smile on his mouth, too. Then he looks at her. “Are you sure?”

Glimmer gazes deep into his eyes, surprised by her lust for David, as she adjusts her posture. David sees the vulnerability in her eyes and frowns, seeing a more profound emotion than the lust he thought she had. She begins to nod and whispers, “I’m sure. I want to kiss you, David. More than I should.”

Her client swallows slowly. As his breathing quickens, he whispers, “Come a little closer so I can then.”

Glimmer does as she’s asked and moves even closer. Their faces are just inches away, each other's breath brushing against their cheeks. Their heat shares the space on the couch, and anticipation builds between them. She feels her heart racing and her pulse, making her movement seem slow. “Like this?”

He doesn’t answer her; he closes his eyes and leans in. He’s blushing as hard as she is, but she feels no shame in it. Glimmer sees him close his eyes and feels a mix of emotions stir inside her core. She’s not used to this… She was supposed to be the one who gave her clients goosebumps, shivers, and pink cheeks. Instead, she felt butterflies flapping inside her tummy, her heartbeat missing as he moved gingerly. She exhaled and narrowed her eyes. “Open your eyes, David. Look at me,” she wonders if she sounds ****.

His eyes do not reopen. He keeps them closed. “You’re supposed to keep your eyes closed so you can only feel the kiss.”

Glimmer chuckles, looking away as he keeps leaning. She cups his face and traces his jawline with a forefinger. “You’re a smartass. Keep your eyes closed, but now I’m always looking at you.”

“Trust me,” he whispers.

She licks her lips and puckers them forward, finally closing her eyes before their lips meet more on her side than the middle. Glimmer surrenders herself to the moment, leaning in as she feels the tender introduction to his mouth. It feels… “Innocent,” she thinks, keeping her eyes closed.

There’s almost no tongue; there’s barely even touching. There’s no noise and certainly no distractions. Despite that, Glimmer melts into the kiss, her body responding to every touch; even as minimal as it is, she feels herself giving up. Her breath hitches in her throat, feeling the intimacy grow like wildfire in a dry forest. He pulls back slightly, and she longs for more, but David smiles at her. “See?”

Glimmer opens her eyes, cheeks flushed, and her breathing ragged. She looks at him, and she sees herself slightly in the reflection of his eyes. She nods slowly, reeling from her client’s ability to kiss so damn well! “That was intense,” she tries for, smirking.

David leans in, giving in to another kiss. Glimmer feels her heart flutter, but she closes her eyes to meet him again, this time in the middle. She wants his touch even more, and he grants this unvoiced wish by opening his mouth slightly for more. She moves in quickly, but he pushes her out and goes into her mouth instead. She melts, letting out a moan. The kiss deepens, becoming more sloppy and somehow more passionate. She wraps herself around his neck, pulling him closer to her, craving more…

“Mmm,” David grabs Glimmer’s waist and pulls her into his lap, making it deeper. “Glimmer…”

Glimmer positions herself into a straddle, sitting on his lap like she’s done with dozens of others… Hundreds? This was nothing new, but everything was unfamiliar to her reeling mind. She tingled and fought the gasps, wanting to escape their connection. She kisses him, and he kisses with equal fervor… Tongues locking, slipping, sliding, dancing… “David,” she whispers.

“This,” he says. “This is… I don’t know if I can satisfy you.”

Glimmer pulls away, a bridge of saliva hanging from her bottom lip. She cups his face again. “It’s OK. You don’t have to worry about that. I’m not here to judge or compare… We’re just two people sharing the moment. We don’t need to take this any further.”

“You don’t understand,” he tells her.

Glimmer glances down where she’s sitting on him. Her body probably left stains on his pants. Is he sick? Is he infected with something? “What do you mean?”

“I’m a virgin,” he blurts out.

That’s all. Her stomach did a flip, and she was relieved that he wasn’t a mess of viruses and STDs. “Oh, David… I don’t care that you are,” she said, seeing the look of embarrassment in his eyes as she stroked his cheeks with her thumbs. “That doesn’t change anything... not now.”

“No… How can I please you? Or even think about being capable of giving you pleasure with no experience?”

Glimmer shakes her head slowly. “You don’t need experience, David. And it’s not about satisfying me. It’s about us exploring each other tonight. Our kinks… Our imperfections… We can take it slow.”

David looks up at her, still embarrassed. “Are you sure?”

Glimmer nods this time. “Yes. I want to be with you. I don’t care about your lack of experience… it doesn’t define the night.”

“Can you lead?” He looks down.

“Of course, I can lead,” her eyes sparkle with excitement. She leans in and nibbles playfully on his earlobe before whispering. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll show you the ropes.”

David lets go of her waist. “Then we should undress.”

Glimmer smirks, enjoying his expression while letting her gaze trace his body. “You’re right about that.”

She stands up slowly and removes her dress, letting it fall to her ankles, revealing no bra and lacy black panties. David gawks, trying hard not to leer. “Wow.”

Glimmer giggles, watching him smile wider, and his eyes bug out. She sees the genuine lust and desire in them and wonders if he can see it in her eyes, too. “Like what you see, handsome?”

“Of course,” David says, getting up to undress, too. He undresses next, down to his underwear. She sees his lean form and slim body. He isn’t scrawny; he isn’t without muscle. He’s average, but it doesn’t take away. Her eyes dart to his cock and find that considering her past male clients, It is smaller by a considerable amount. She thinks he’s perfect, however.

“Wow,” she purrs, taking him into an embrace. “You’re really handsome.”

David doesn’t say anything. He just holds her. As their bodies press, she finds his cock and strokes it until he’s stiff. She stares at him, and their eyes darken with lewd desire. He shivers and licks his lips as they go dry. “You’re sensitive,” she whispers to him.

“First time,” David whispers to her, not ashamed anymore.

Glimmer grins. Her hand continues to work him to his full potential. She leans and whispers into his ear. “I know…”

They lean in to kiss again and meet like this, a practiced routine. The chemistry is perfect between the two. Glimmer’s body aches for his touch even more, so when she feels him touch her mid-section, she breaks the kiss to look at him. He stares. “Can I call you baby?”

“Only fair,” she gasps, placing her other hand on his chest. “I like it.”

“Now…” the confidence fades from his voice. “How do I… pleasure you?”

Glimmer blinks, grins, and then pushes him to the bed. Their bodies share heat and tension as she climbs on top of him. “I’ll show you what I like first… and then you can go from there…” She straddles him and plays with his dick, ensuring stiffness and stimulation.

“Alright…”

She leans in and kisses him tenderly, but her lips leave his mouth and trail down his jaw… down his chest, and over his softer stomach, finding every curve and contour of his torso. “You taste good, David,” she lets her tongue out to linger around his waistline. “I can’t get enough of it.”

David gasps. “You’re… so tender and warm.”

If they ever met again, she’d have to help him with his vocabulary, but it was still cute because it was honest. It’s how he felt… There’s no practiced line or seduction… only honesty. Glimmer smiles against his skin, loving his response to her touch, the sudden change of his tone, and the tremble of his body. She moves lower and lower, her lips brushing the skin above his erection.

“I… shit… wow,” David gasps, watching her. She glances up. She smiles harder to see him watching her.

“I’ve barely started, baby. Can you handle this?”

“I’m going to try,” he chuckles.

Glimmer sucks on her lower lip and bites gently down. “That’s it. Let go… Say my name when you let go.”

“Glimmer~!!” He gasps, thankfully not weakly like some of her younger clients had before. It’s throaty, deep, almost another growl.

As he showers her hand with cum, she can’t decide where to look. The aftermath of the handjob, or his face where genuine emotion is bleeding from. She flashes her eyes up and down, taking in every detail she can as she unleashes his payload over her grip. “That’s it, baby… All out…” She continues, working his length as he cums an unexpected amount… And she doesn’t stop the motion until he’s spent.

David looks at the mess and leans back. “Well, that was embarrassing.”

Glimmer giggles, licking her hand clean before placing it on his chest. “It was cute. It turned me on a lot."

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