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Jack the Big-Dick Gigolo

Date: 1/30/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Reddead2010, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

looking forward to seeing her again. I had never thought before that the size of my manhood was a sellable commodity. Still, it was exciting. The next day I kept checking my phone for messages. She had told me I should wait to hear from her, as she had to be alone when she messaged or called me, or her husband might suspect something. She kept me waiting; I didn’t hear anything that day, or the next. I started to feel like maybe it was all talk, or she had chickened out. I was disappointed, I thought about sending her a message, but I didn’t want to get her in trouble. But finally three days later I got a text from Allison. She asked if I could meet her next Friday lunchtime around 12.30pm for a couple of hours. I was supposed to be working that day, but what the hell, if I couldn’t get the day off I would just call in sick. I was going to be a thousand quid better off anyway. I replied saying that would be fine, and I was looking forward to seeing her again. A few minutes later she text me saying she had booked a room at a well-known five star hotel in Kensington. She also confirmed she would have a thousand pounds in cash ready for me, not that I had asked about that. I replied to her, saying that was okay and I would see her there. The rest of the week I thought about my upcoming meeting with Allison. I wondered exactly what she would be expecting of me. Did she want me to do a striptease or something? That would make me feel a bit uncomfortable. A few days later she ... sent me a text with a photo of herself. She had taken a selfie, looking down on herself, so I could see down her blouse a little to view her full cleavage. She was blowing me a kiss in the photo. The message also said she was looking forward to sucking my big young cock. I got a full hard on seeing that, and sent her a photo of my boxers bulging from my erection. The following Friday I called in sick for work early in the morning. Then I spent the morning getting ready. I showered and shaved, and trimmed back the pubic hair above my dick, and shaved my balls. I had had my hair cut the day before. I had gotten my suit dry cleaned and I dressed myself in it, and put on my most expensive aftershave. I wanted to look my best for Allison. I made my way up to Knightsbridge on the train. I bought her some flowers on the way. I arrived at the hotel around noon, a bit early, but I didn’t want to be late. I went and got an orange juice in the coffee shop down the street and waited there. At 12.30pm I returned to the hotel lobby. It was obviously very expensive here. All the guests seemed very rich, well dressed, expensive cars collecting and dropping them off. A large Arab family arrived and they had numerous concierge and lobby staff fussing over them. I was waiting for a text from Allison to let me know what room she was in. I sat in the foyer on a large comfortable sofa. About 12.45pm Allison finally rang. “Hi Jack, are you here yet?” she asked. “Yes, I’m downstairs in the lobby,” I ...