Hey everyone I thought it was time for another story of my working days. Those who know me and read my previous stories know I used to be an escort in my 20's to early 30's, i was 26 for this particular one.

This story is about a married woman who hired me for a bit of suspense.

There I was sitting at the restaurant table with my friend. I was dressed in a thight short red shoulder less tube dress, high heeled pumps, my make up done to perfection passion red lips, and my hair in a nice pixy cut. As they walked in the woman who was the reason I was there in the first place and her husband.

She was dressed in a nice elegant black jumpsuit with a deep cut, long blond hair and in her late 30's. Her husband an early 40's business man, a bit in the bigger side, and starting to go bald. The moment she walked in our eyes met, in an instant I could see her cheeks going red, it was cute the way she blushed but tried to keep a straight face.

During the dinner u tried to position myself so I could keep an eye on her table, each time she looked at me I looked straight back at her, moving my tongue around my lips or biting my lower lip. After the apatizers I went to the toilet to and removed my panties, red lace ones obviously, and when I came back I pretended to drop something next to her. As I bended over to pick up my pretend drop, I put the panties on her lap.

Back at the table I could see she was getting edgy, shuffling on her seat anxious. But it wasn't time yet. That came after the main course, she excused herself to her husband and started moving towards the toilets, I waited a minute or two and followed, entering the toilets, I could see the middle stall was taken so I waited, when It opened and she wanted to exit I pushed her back in and joined her.

One hand around her neck, the other on the wall of the stall, looking in her wanting eyes, our lips met and we exchanged a passionate kiss (something I rarely did with my male clients). I undid the buttons of her jumpsuit while our tongues where still exploring each others, so I could move my hand between her thighs, and honestly jumpsuits are gorgeous and sexy, but annoying for that kind of activity.

Finally managing to find my price she gently opened her stance, her pussy already moist with anticipation, I softly started rubbing my fingers over it, making sure my fingers moved between her lips. She let out a gentle moan. Knowing I didn't have all day, I increased the tempo and slides 2 fingers in her.

She started riding my fingers and pushing her clit against my palm and wrist moaning harder and harder, when another customer came in. I placed my other hand on her mouth as she kept riding my fingers looking into my eyes her orgasm approaching quickly, the second the client left the toilet she pushed her head onto my neck and orgasmed all over my hand, convulsing and squeezing me thight. There is nothing like a woman's orgasm.

I removed my hand left the stall and when back to my table, as I approached my friend was smiling at me, she ofcourse knew what had transpired. As the wife returned to her table I looked at her and licked my fingers clean. She just smiled.

Needles to say I skipped desert and took my went to my friends place, although I got payed for it, it always turned me on so I needed my release.

We never got to her place though but that's a story for another time.

As usual comments, thoughts are appreciated and likes are appreciated. Men don't dm me, I won't awnser, girls feel free to.

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