Private session

"Maybe you can help me?" you suggest and smile at her.

She looks a bit irritated: "I am a bit exhausted", she tells you, "if you know what i mean."

"I know something that can keep you awake", you answer and hand her fivehundred bucks.

"You will pay me after a whole night of..." she interrupts herself and looks at the money. Then she grabs it and smiles at you. "Well if you want it that way, i can oblige."

You are not quite sure what she meant with that but before you can ask, she adds: "Where do you want to go?"

"Do you know an anonymous place?"

"Sure. Do you have a car?"

"Right around the corner. And what can i expect in bed?" you wink at her.

"Oh, you are a daring one!" she laughs, then takes some handcuffs out of her pockets, "i can tie you up, but i don't have any other toys with me. I didn't thought i would need them today."

"Handcuffs are nice," you answer. "By the way, whats your name?"

"You can call me Heather."

The doors open and you two walk to your rented car. She gives you instructions to an old motel on the edge of the town.

"I know, it looks cheap but the rooms are clean and nobody will recognize you nor disrupt us", Heather tells you as she becomes aware of your skeptical look.

You question her choice no further and park your car. The motel seems to be used frequently by hookers cause the receptionist doesn't raise an eyebrow when you enter with Heather. You hand him the thirty dollar and take the keys.

You walk over to your room on the first floor. Some of the other rooms are occupied and you can hear people moaning through the thin walls. Finally arriving, you open the door and wait for Heather to follow you. The room is sparsely furnished, only a bed, cupboard, table and two chairs and then a door to the bathroom, as you suggest. You remove your jacket and shoes while you hear Heather fumble on the coat.

You sit down on the bed and Heather turns around. You almost drop your eyes when you see her. She has a fantastic body and is only wearing panties and a bra, but that is not what you mean: Her full body is covered in cum. As you looked at her in the apartment, you couldn't see any of it but now you realize why she was so hesitating. You can see streams of dry cum on almost her whole body, she most have cleaned her face and neck, but down to her legs you can spot shimmer of cum.

"You like what you see?" Heather asks seductivly while she comes closer. "I was pretty hard-working tonight."

Seeing all the cum of strangers on her makes you want to leave the room but as soon as you move and try to get up, Heather lifts her foot and places it at your crouch so you fall back.

"Why don't we get rid of your clothings? This will be a fun night."

She starts to unbotten your shirt and slowly removes it while you look at her body. Her tits wiggle right in front of you, smeared with cum and as you look down her belly, her skin is shining in the dimmed light. Freed of your shirt, she unzips your pants.

"Wait a second", you tell her, grabbing her hands, "maybe you should clean yourself before we start."

Without stopping, she pulls down your pants. "Maybe you should not chicken out. I mean you wanted it, when you ask me at the elevator."

"I didn't see any of it", you try to explain.

"And yet you like it", she caress your dick through the fabric. You immediately grow hard and she climbs on your lap while pushing you down. "I think we will have a lot of fun tonight. Now lean back and enjoy."

She grabs her handcuffs and looks at you expectingly.