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intercourse. But she’d
had a good orgasm, and that was excellent progress. She was fairly satisfied
with herself.
    As Ander closed
the door behind him, she realized maybe she actually was looking forward
to their next engagement.

Three
     
    By the time two weeks from Wednesday
rolled around, Lori had worked up a fair amount of excitement.
    After her weird
awkwardness immediately following her first session with Ander, Lori concluded
that the encounter been a real success. She wasn’t looking for a fantasy. She
was just looking for a way to rid herself of her virginity, a way that was easy
and hassle-free. Ander was talented, accommodating, thoughtful, and very
attractive. And his professionalism made the first engagement exactly what
she’d been looking for.
    She couldn’t
imagine the second engagement would be a problem. It would likely go the same
way, only with intercourse rather than oral sex. Because she had such a good
impression of her first session with Ander, she began to anticipate the second
one.
    She was still
nervous. But, as the days progressed, her excitement became stronger than her fear.
    So Lori arrived
at the hotel at six o’clock on the scheduled Wednesday. She followed the same
routine as before: took a bath, shaved, applied lotion, counted cash, drank
wine, and sat in a chair waiting for Ander. Her belly was fluttery with nerves.
    But she was
pretty sure she wasn’t going to be sick.
    She’d been a
virgin for twenty-six years. And she’d spent many of those years looking
forward to not being one.
    And now it was
finally going to happen.
    When Ander
tapped on the door, she walked over to let him in without even the slightest
impulse to hide in the bathroom.
    Tonight, he wore
all black—black trousers, black dress shirt, and very expensive black leather
shoes. He smiled at her, exactly as she’d expected him to. Urbane, sensual.
Infinitely practiced.
    “Hi there,” she
said cheerfully, leading him back into the room. “You look all cool and
stealthy tonight.”
    Ander blinked
and looked down at himself. “Stealthy?”
    She raised her
eyebrows—in an expression that mirrored his own—and handed him a glass of wine.
“All black. Do you do a lot of lurking in the shadows?”
    “Not if I can
help it.”
    His dry tone in
combination with that appealing twitch of his mouth caused Lori to snort. When
he set his leather case in the chair, she moved to stand beside him. “What
goodies have you brought today?”
    The first thing
he pulled out of his case was a slim, pink vibrator still in its original
packaging. He offered it to her. “As promised.”
    Her lips parting,
she accepted the vibrator and stared down at it. “Thank you. It was nice of you
to get it for me.”
    “We can use it
some this evening, if you want.” His eyes rested on her face, as if he were
checking her expression. “It might help in foreplay, and I can show you some
ways to use it.” When she just stared at him, he added, “But only if it won’t
make you uncomfortable.”
    Getting
vibrator lessons from a male escort might make her a little uncomfortable, but it did sound like a practical idea. “No. That would be fine.
A little weird, but fine.”
    “Why is it
weird?”
    She narrowed
her eyes. “Have you taught other women how to use vibrators?”
    “Of course.”
    “Oh.” A little
taken aback by this matter-of-fact answer, she concluded, “I guess it’s not
that weird after all.”
    Ander smiled
and reached into his case, pulling out a DVD. “This was the best I could find,
if we want to start with erotica again this evening. Well-made, female-oriented
erotic movies are few and far between. This is a series of short films, so each
is just a half-hour. That would leave us more time, which might be smart if we
want to practice with the vibrator before we move on to intercourse.”’
    Nodding
absently, Lori studied the DVD cover. “Is this as good as the one last week?”
    “Not quite.
It’s good—made