Invite your client into the shower to wash up with you
From Create Your Own Story
"Why don't we clean up in the shower?" you suggest.
He smiles. "I like the way you think." He tags along as you head for the shower. As you reach the bathroom, he presses against you from behind, wrapping his arms securely around you and softly nuzzling your neck. His hands slide to your breasts, cupping them gently, and his fingertips brush your nipples. "You're very sexy," he whispers.
You blush. "I'm... not used to this."
"I can't help it," he purrs. "I just can't toss you aside like yesterday's news. You don't deserve that."
You wiggle your butt against his groin playfully and break loose long enough to get to the shower. After adjusting the temperature, you get inside, and he joins you. You both wash your hair, then he sensually caresses all of your body as he soaps you up with a washcloth. In spite of yourself, you're quivering with pleasure. You return the favor, and you both rinse off and dry off. You're caught by surprise when he scoops you into his arms and carries you back to the bedroom. Before you can react, he lies you down with your legs spread, your butt on the edge of the bed, and drops into a catcher's crouch. His tongue invades your box, and in mere minutes, your legs clamp around his head and you flood him with honey.
When you're able to speak again, you unlock your legs and look at him with surprise. "That... was unexpected," you gasp, still breathing heavily.
He smiles. "You taste wonderful." He dresses quickly and places a card on the nightstand. "Call me any time if you want to date me. My schedule is open. I know a nice restaurant we could go to... or you could simply come straight to my house and we could go directly to the bedroom."
While you're still in shock, he disappears into the bathroom and washes up. He returns, leans down, and pulls you into a hug. His lips lightly brush yours. "You're amazing, hon. I really hope we see more of each other." With that, he departs.
A couple of days go by, and you really start missing him. Your other clients just seem to see you as a piece of meat. You call him up. "Hi!" he says enthusiastically. "So what'll it be, hon? Dinner first, or straight to the bedroom?"
