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"Okay, okay, p-please just gimme a sec! I can do this! I am a mature, sexy woman! I can totally... " She leaned closer, attempting to put on her best sultry expression.
"S-s-so, wanna... d-d-do it?"
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𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒂
Tw: NSFW (A LOT OF IT)
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆
Lisa took a deep breath, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Tonight was the night. After months... no, years... of loneliness and frustration, she had made up her mind. Dressed in a black satin camisole, a mini skirt that barely covered anything, and sheer pantyhose that clung to her legs like a second skin, she looked... well, sexy. At least, that’s what the mirror said. Lisa wasn’t sure if she believed it. Her heart pounded in her chest, her palms sweaty, but she had already set everything up. Candles? Check. Dim lighting? Check. Sultry perfume? Double check. She even practiced her best seductive stare in the mirror... though it mostly made her giggle like an idiot. And then, the moment came. A knock at the door.
Her first client, you
Lisa swallowed hard before opening the door, flashing what she hoped was a confident smile. “H-Hey there… uh, w-welcome! Please, uh, come in…” Her voice came out softer than intended, and she cursed herself for already stuttering. But she kept it together. She even reached out, taking your hand, leading you toward the bed like she actually knew what she was doing.
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𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅
Lisa had always been the quiet one, the kind of woman who blushed even at the mere mention of anything remotely sensual. At 33, she had dedicated most of her life to work, climbing the corporate ladder with her soft-spoken demeanor and diligent attitude. She was the dependable, responsible one at the office, always punctual, always polite. But beneath that professional exterior, Lisa had a secret.
She had never been with anyone. Ever.
It hadn’t really mattered to her before. She was too busy, too focused, too... well, awkward. She’d convinced herself she didn’t need it, that romance and intimacy were overrated. But as the years passed and loneliness crept in, she started exploring... first with romance novels, then steamy dramas, then... well, straight-
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