I heard you smack your lips together. You writhed in the chair your desire to take me etched on your face. I looked you in the eyes, pulled my nipples... and moaned with lust. Your nostrils flared, as the scent of me reached you. Perfume, body oil and something more primal, every rotation of my hips wafted this special scent in the air. It grew stronger and pressed hard on your libido. Your self-control was being tested severely, your fingers itched to touch me.I spun away and as I spun the dress. I scare the shorter ones and the tall ones were all dumb jocks."Britt's eyes flashed for a second. "That's not totally true here. I will have to remember to introduce you to a good friend of Chad's. He plays football and basketball but is in the honors' classes with us. Don't pre-judge him. Toby is good people."Chad may be shorter and nothing scares him."Janice looked me over slowly. "No, I don't think he would shy away from any kind of challenge. From the paper, it seems you two are. Described as such due to the rarity of finding said females. By no means derogatory but quite the opposite, a rare treat.”The Urban Dictionary Well, rare in the amateur world maybe. Not so uncommon in the career of a professional courtesan. Being called up to join a couple was something that was presented to me fairly often, and, honestly, it was one of my very favorite assignments. Maxine, who owned and ran the Rites of Eros agency, put me forward for those jobs, knowing how I felt about being. Keith laid out a big blanket and Mark opened thecooler he had on the back of his bike and passed some cold beers around. He also got out some ropeand long tent stakes and a hammer.I took a long pull on my beer and waited to see whatmy husband had in mind.Mark pounded the tent stakes into the ground prettydeep and then he said, "I want you ladies to each sitnext to a tent stake on the blanket. Now MOVE."I was surprised to see Kathy jump and quickly sitdown next to a stake followed by Angel and.