”We finished the lesson we were studying and Beca took both our hands and led us to her bedroom. It was cute. She had stuffed animals sitting on a p...rincess bed with a canopy. And she wasted no time getting into a deep kiss with Em. She sat on the bed and motioned us to a place on either side of her.“When I met you the first time—when you gave me a ride because Jacob and I had just met with Mr. Richards—I was so in awe of you. I thought you were so pretty and confident and kind. You were—still. ‘Can I pour you a drink, dear?’ I asked rhetorically, as I placed the glasses on a low dresser and poured some Remy Martin cognac for each of us. I walked over to hand him his drink. We sipped the liquor in silence, staring at each other like feral animals. I broke off after a bit, took his drink and mine, and placed it back on the dresser. I could tell that Louis was continuing to eye me like a predator. I then went across the spacious master bedroom and pulled a full-length mirror from the. “What is the problem?” asked Lee.“We’re trying to interest Red in being a socialator, but she’s apparently hung up on the fact that your nearest analogous activity is illegal. I need new terms...”“Hmmmm. Try heterae, or courtesan. She probably won’t know of the former, but might have a concept of the latter. I’ll pitch the former when I get there...”“Thanks.” Sabac turned to Val. “Ever hear of a heterae, or a courtesan? Leegates says that might approach socialator closer than your other. I’m not a bad looking woman and I have had men make offers to me. I had always denied them because I was married, so I decided to handle things myself. We lived in an apartment complex with several hundred apartments around us, so I closed the blinds, dimmed the lights, put in a video and grabbed my favorite dildo. I was on the couch enjoying myself when I heard a knock at the door. I quickly covered up and opened the door to find one of my neighbors, Steve, at the door. I had seen him and.
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