Betray Sabrina and work with Scarlett

"I think you're pretty good Sabrina," you say, the gears turning in your head, "But I can't say for certain you are the best. After all, I really haven't had a chance to try any of Scarlett's friends.

A hurtful look crosses Sabrina's face at this and she looks down. You almost feel bad but you just can't pass up the opportunity presented by Scarlett and the doors she potentially opens. You are already imagining beautiful woman after beautiful woman bouncing up and down on your cock, all arranged by Scarlett.

"But...John, I thought we just talked about, you know, keeping it, you know," Sabrina almost whispers, unsure how to finish her sentence.

"How about this," you say, trying to make your decision sound like a compromise, even though it isn't. "I know you are worried about safety and all, but I think Scarlett monitors that pretty well. I trust her and you should too. So I'll limit the number of friends I will compare you with to five. Does that sound ok?"

It's not really a question and Sabrina realizes that, eventually nodding reluctantly in agreement.

"I knew you'd come around, and pretty quickly too!" {escorts} beams. She saunters over enticingly, rocking her hips as she moves to kneel down by Sabrina. "And I promise you Sabrina, if you really deserve John's cock, he will pick you. But you'll have some stiff competition, if you know what I mean."

"So John," Scarlett turns to you, snagging her phone, "I think I have the perfect girl for you to acquaint yourself with next. But it will cost you something this time. What do you say?"