The Girlfriend Experience: (Closed Thread)

Matt seemed to take in the trio. "Yeah, we will go as we have things to do but we will see you at the wedding, Dan." He stood and as the four walked off Emily noted that Matt had his phone out and was furiously texting.

She looked over at Dan. "I am a bit worried he is causing issues with your brothers."

Delilah scoffed. "Who cares? He was a prick." She took a deep drink of her wine. "What a way to make this night even worse."

Emily reached out and took Dan's hand. She squeezed it reassuringly. She wanted to tell him it would be okay, that it was just a little hiccup but she just focused on being there.

"Are you two taking me to your room or home because I have pretty much had it with people tonight but if Dan you want to-"

"Del, be quiet. Drink your wine and just sit for a moment." Emily's tone was like a slightly annoyed mother. Her friend was sometimes too much.
 
Dan was relieved to see them go, offering polite goodbyes as they left. He had acted calm, but he knew Matt would be telling on him to his brother. Also, there was a deeper pain of realizing that what Delilah had said Matt was insinuating was right, he couldn’t have companionship without having to pay for it.

Dan was happy when Emily silenced Delilah for a moment. Dan had been excited at the prospect of being with the both of them, but honestly the moment felt spoiled for him now. This whole thing was a mistake wasn’t it? “Just give me a minute,” dan said, “I’m sorry he called you that Delilah,” he added after a moment.

Dan took a deep draft of his drink and blew out a sigh. No one said this would be easy. “No good deed goes unpunished,” he muttered. In trying to help Delilah, he had potentially complicated his life with his family.
 
"I have been called worse by way richer people and in far kinkier situations." Delilah teased. "Not that I appreciated it from an asshole like him but it was more fun to fuck with him than anything."

"I am glad you had your fun Del but it isn't funny for Dan. They know his family and this is already a stressful weekend." Emily squeezed his hand once more.

"Look, Dan you have the classiest of all us girls on your arm. Emily can charm your family and smooth this all out. She is a sweetheart. That is why you have her." Delilah stood. "I appreciate your coming to the hospital and all. I am going to get a cab. I think you two need to decompress." She smiled knowingly.

Delilah leaned down and planted a soft kiss on Dan's cheek. She whispered in his ear. "She texted saying how happy she was that you were her date this weekend. Enjoy it."

Emily used her other hand to sip her drink as Delilah seemed to take a moment with Dan. Her mind was working through the trouble that might come up after the run in with Matt. She didn't know his family other than what he told her and from that she guessed there would be comments made. All she could do was be there for him.

Unconsciously, her fingers found their way between his. His hand was warm and held hers perfectly.
 
Dan frowned up at Delilah, watching his dream of a threesome drift away. Probably better that way. He shook his head at her as he felt Emily lacing fingers with him. “Let me help you get home at the least, if you won’t let me drive you home,” and dan reached his right hand for his wallet pulling out a 20-dollar bill. He handed it to her. He didn’t know what to say.

As she walked off Dan sighed giving Emily’s hand a squeeze. “You have no idea how good that feels,” he commented, not sure what to say about the situation, so he focused on something else, the simplicity of their touch. “I tried to help her, I wanted to make things better for her night, you know?” he said to Emily eyes turning to hers.
 
Emily smiled at him, a gentle smile that let him know she was glad holding his hand was a comfort. He was looking at her and explaining how he had just been trying to help Delilah.

She didn't react but noted that she would have to be careful. Sometimes men thought women who did this job had no choice, wanted to be saved. It was far from the case for most. The ones that wanted that never lasted long. You had to have a plan in life, enjoy company and socializing among other things to be in this line of work. Delilah didn't want help or for someone to make it better. She was fiercely independent and had simply had a bad night. She wanted to be with Emily as friends but in the end that woman was always about the work.

She just hoped at the end of the weekend Dan was looking at her like she needed saving or needed help. She truly enjoyed his company. He was sweet and kind but she would be careful not to inadvertently manipulate that. She knew girls who did. A man like Dan could be taken to the cleaners by the really shitty girls.

It was hard to keep things balanced on both side.

"I know you wanted to help and I appreciate it. Really." She drew his hand to her as she leaned over the chair. Her lips were placed on the top of his hand gently. "I am just sorry Del is so...well, Del. And I am sorry I couldn't make that fantasy come true tonight."

Emily met his eyes. "Want to finish our drinks and go back to the hotel? Or a walk?"
 
Dan shook his head, “I did it to help you. I don’t feel like I know her like I do you.” He shrugged, “I mean not that I really know you but you know what I’m trying to say, I hope. She is herself and glad that we could help her a bit at least.”

Taking another sip of his drink he addressed something else she said, “Don’t worry about that fantasy, it’s not one of those fantasies I’ll die without, you know. Just might have been fun. You know, living a little I don’t do enough of that.” The unspoken part of that sentence of that’s why I’m paying for a date, hung between them.

“A walk or going back to the hotel sounds nice. I’m kind of done with people for the evening also, Del did have that right, at least. I should be expecting the first text from my family right about now…” he said and as if on cue his phone went off. He glanced at it and then standing put it back in his pocket. “Not even in the mood to deal with that right now.
 
Emily smiled softly. She did know what he met, what he was trying to say. She watched him as he looked at his phone. She licked her lips and watched him stand. Her drink was finished and she stood.

Moving to stand in front of him, Emily's hands moved up his chest and then out. Her arms slid arm him in a soft, smooth motion. She pressed close and lifted her chin.

"Babe, don't worry about them right now. Let's enjoy the beautiful night, just the two of us. Tomorrow and the rest of the weekend we will show them what a wonderful man you are and do our best to get them off of your back, even for a short time." Her hands splayed on his back and she lifted up on tip toe to kiss him lightly. Her eyes met his.

To any watching they were lovers, companions locked in a sweet embrace. No one would have guessed otherwise.
 
Dan felt her push close to him her arms around him. She looked up into his face and he had to kiss her, had to look down and meet that embrace she offered. He pressed his lips to hers and slid his arms around her.

She did these things and made them feel so effortless, it made him think she was actually his girlfriend actually cared. It made him think dangerous thoughts about having her forever. He couldn’t think of that, he had to enjoy the moment. But he worried at the end of the weekend she wouldn’t have just convinced his family, but him that she was really his.

“I can see why you were chosen for me. There is something magical about you, you have a gift of making me feel so comfortable,” he whispered so only she could hear him.
 
Emily inward winced. She had hoped to make him forget for a moment this was an arrangement. She wished she had met him at work, that they had gone for coffee, a movie, dinner...

No, there was no good following that line of thinking. It led no where.

Emily turned her head and let her lips brush his earlobe. "I want you to just enjoy this time. Let's not think about why and just be in the moment." She kissed below his ear and then moved her head again to catch his lips in a kiss. She let her teeth find his lip.

"Take me out of here. I want to be alone with you, Dan."
 
Dan shivered at her kisses and her words. She was right he wanted to just enjoy this. He took her hand and lead her out of the bar. “We are not far from the river. Should we go for a walk?” he asked.

He started to walk that direction, “We had to give up on one fantasy, but there’s another that we might be able to explore,” he said with a wink.
 
Her hand settled into his so naturally. He led her out and the cool air hit her. Emily knew had been their closeness, their embrace that had warmed her body so thoroughly. She pressed to his side as they walked.

"So tell me, what is this other fantasy you have eluded to?" She smiled at him. "I am all ears and eager to hear what fantasies swirl in that mind of yours." Emily unconsciously licked her lips. The idea of exploring his fantasies, fulfilling them excited her.

Ease up there girl... If she wasn't careful, didn't check in with herself she realized it would be easy to let herself believe this was real. It was just too easy with Dan, too natural. Jocelyn always told the girls to periodically check in within themselves. They were selling the experience and needed to keep their heads. Emily had known girls who fell hard for their clients only to end up cast aside after a while. She knew that wasn't going to be her.
 
Dan gave her hand a squeeze. “It will be easier if I show you. Just saying it aloud it doesn’t do it justice.”

He led her towards the entrance to the path that lead down by the river. “Where we are is above the river. You can see all the harbor lights, I always wanted to fool around on the overlook where you can look out on all the ships that come in.” he smiled at her shyly. “That could be romantic,” he said as he pulled her closer, guiding her onto the path.
 
Her hand was warm in his and she moved closer as he walked with her down the path.

"Yes, it sounds very romantic." Emily's stomach was full of butterflies and she once more had to remind herself not to forget herself in this moment. He was a client, paying to experience this with her. She was his 'girlfriend' but she needed to keep a level head.

It was so easy with him though. She didn't need to pretend that she liked him or that she liked being around him.

The idea of the lights from the harbour, the stars in the sky, pressing close together...Emily could feel herself growing wet at her thoughts.

She moved even closer to him. "I like this..show and tell...hint at your fantasy and then offer to show me." She smiled at him.
 
“Well, I’ve already seen your body, so you have already shown me that. Though I long to see it again,” he said with a smile. He walked with her for a few minutes in silence lost in his thoughts. “This is equal parts beyond amazing and heartbreaking,” he said softly.” He stopped in the path turning to face her, “There’s so much I want to say but just shouldn’t. This is much harder than I expected Emily.”

Still holding her hand his free hand came up to stroke her cheek. “You take my breath away. It’s like you’re everything I ever wanted.” He sighed. And before he could think about it, he stepped into her and closed his eyes and kissed her. He expected her to pull away after his words, expected her to put him in his place, yet didn’t brace himself for her rejection, he kept himself relaxed, savoring the moment as he gathered her into his arms and kissed her as he’d never kissed anyone before.
 
Emily smiled as Dan mentioned wanting to see her body again. Her mind went to an image of them naked, in bed with their limbs intermingled. She could almost feel the warmth of his body against hers and the way his hips moved to press into her.

A shiver ran up her back. Her nipples were hard under her sweater. It was easy when a client was sexually attractive or charming but once again Emily had to remind herself that Dan was a client. She had only known him a few hours….yet he had taken her to help a friend at the hospital and was walking with her, a romantic walk near the water.

Work. This is work. You are just a little stressed and seeing more than is there. Just focus on making this experience the best it can be for him. Wow his family, get them off of his back. Do the job

And then Dan stopped, faced her and the hand that touched her cheek was so warm and gentle.

Her eyes met his. Fuck. What was it that people said? Like electricity…

Her lips opened as she tried to speak wanting to ease his worry, the concern in his voice but there was no time for that. His mouth was meeting hers and Emily let her body melt against his. She relaxed in his arms, gave in to the moment to the romantic notions of his words.

Fuck. That’s it. This is the one job that is going to end up breaking my heart.

Yet she couldn’t find the will to stop it. She submitted fully knowing she would deal with her emotions and the fallout later. Right now Dan, this moment felt right.

She kissed him back, hands finding his face. Her whole body pressed to his as she wanted as much contact as they could get with their clothes on. Every motion of her lips against his, each struggling breath made it clear she was swooning for this guy and she was going to fall head over heels for him.

The kiss was intense, deep and emotional and for Emily, the world seemed to stop for a moment. The normally graceful woman stumbled over her feet a little as this man caused her to literally go weak in the knees with his kiss.
 
Dan was pleasantly surprised how freely she kissed him back. His left arm slid around her back to slip under her shirt, flattening along her back to feel bare skin as his right slid into her hair lost in the kiss as she touched his face and pressed her body close.

It was full of emotion and desire, but as it continued it was also filled with desire and passion and it wasn’t long until he had backed her against a tree, pressing close. He was not normally this bold, but just the free way she gave herself made him feel bold, feel strong and capable, and he was finding he wanted her, and that he wanted her for more than just this weekend. He did not know how he would win her but he now knew that he wanted to try.

When the kiss broke for them to breathe, he found his lips finding their way inevitably to the side of her neck, smooth skin under his kisses, the soft scent of her perfume filling his nose.
 
Emily moaned as his warm hand found its way under her sweater. The way his fingers splayed out, holding her securely to him made her heart race even faster. His hand had moved from her face to her hair and she had a moment where she wondered if he was going to dip her in one of those romantic novel type kisses.

Instead he moved her and Emily found herself against a tree. She wanted him so badly that she could feel the aching throb between her legs. To ease that one hand moved down and urged his right thigh closer until it was between her legs. She moaned as Dan broke the kiss to devour her neck and Emily pressed her hot core to his thigh. Her arms tightened around his body.

Emily felt drunk off of him, his touch...his presence. Her hips pressed forward. Jeans were tight against the swollen lips of her sex. “Dan- oh!”

The soft exclamation of shock escaped as Emily orgasmed in his arms. It had come on quickly. Zero to sixty as it were. She trembled in his arms, glad for the thigh between her legs and tree at her back because she could not have predicted how overwhelmingly intense such a moment could be.
 
Dan let his leg slip between her legs as she urged, feeling the excitement of her pressing back against him, her soft noises. He nuzzled her neck, kissing gently nipping softly.

Then he heard her little exclamation, and felt her shutter in his arms. Her arms tightened around his shoulders and he had to recognize what was happening. He was shocked, she had found release, with that little amount of contact. Surely, she couldn’t want him that much? It made him feel powerful and desirable. “Wow,” he breathed in awe against the skin of her neck.
 
Emily was breathing hard, holding onto Dan….letting herself be pinned between him and the tree. She heard his breathy reaction but was too lost in the haze of her orgasm to react right away. She could fake it, especially like this with their clothes still on but there was nothing imaginary right now. Her heart was racing, pounding against her ribs as her legs trembled. She swallowed and tried to catch her breath.

“Wow is a bit of an understatement from my side. Thank god you are strong enough to hold me up, babe. My legs are like jello right now.” She laid her forehead on his shoulder. A seductive smile graced her lips. Her mouth kissed just below his ear.

“You have me so wet and I came so hard that I think it is soaking through my jeans, Dan.” Breathy, flirty words whispered into his ear. She needed him to know it was real, her reaction was all him and how much his kiss and presence had turned her on.

As much as she knew when this weekend was over she would be nursing the loss of a great guy Emily vowed to make this weekend as genuine and honest as she could. Yes, he was paying for her to be there in the first place and to essentially lie to his family about their relationship but the parts between the two of them could be real. She knew as a professional it was a bad idea but she didn’t care, that was for her to worry about later.
 
Dan gave her his hand, almost shyly as her words reached his ears. “Show me,” he simply said indicating he wanted her to show him her arousal, wanted to feel the proof of her excitement.

His left hand was still in her hair keeping her close grateful he could hold her up too, her weight against him welcome and again making him feel powerful and desirable.
 
Emily licked her lips and took his hand. She adjusted away from his thigh so her back rested more against the tree. She brought his hand towards the crotch of her jeans and pressed it there.

She moaned, unable to hide how good the pressure of his palm felt on her hot centre. She closed her eyes and held him there against her.

His palm was greeted with the feel of slightly wet demin. The scent of her arousal was faint in the air between them.

Emily panted softly as she struggled not to writhe against his hand. "Dan..." Her lashes fluttered as she looked at his face. "I wasn't lying. I can't fake this sort of desire.."
 
“I didn’t think you were faking it,” he said softly, “I just wanted to feel it,” he said as he ran his hand over her jean clad pussy. “Though I almost expected you to push my hand into your pants to get a better feel.

His eyes met hers, intense, full of desire. “I don’t know how I move you so much, but it’s an intoxicating feeling. I like it, a whole lot. It makes me want to take you right here like bent over hands against that tree style.” He chuckled. “I intended to take you to the overlook where all the lights are and here, I am about to just take you against a random tree like a neanderthal that can’t wait.”

As he spoke his palm pressed harder to her through the denim, wishing there wasn’t something there separating him from her body.
 
Emily moaned as Dan pressed against her more firmly. He really had no idea just how much her legs were trembling, how his words were increasing her desire for him so much that was close to another orgasm.

“I- was going to but I thought it might be too forward. Now I know you are on the same page…” She was almost breathless, struggling to speak. She leaned back and took his hand, pulling it gently away as her other hand undid her jeans. Emily pushed his hand into her pants, adjusting her hips so his palm fit against her mound.

She was soaking wet. It was clear that because of their thickness the jeans were only giving him a hint of how much he had aroused her. The back of his hand was against the crotch of her thong and it was as if someone had soaked it in water. Against his palm slick, soft labia rubbed as Emily gently moved her hips back and forth.

“Dan..I-” Her fingers dug into his shoulders as Emily came again. Her knees gave out a little and she leaned forward into him. “I can’t wait either. Please.”

The kiss was hard, deep and full of need. By the end of this weekend, broken heart or not Emily was going to give in to how he made her feel. She knew she might never experience this level of connection with someone again and was willing to toss the idea of disconnect between her and client out the window to experience it.
 
He felt the incredible softness and wetness of her pussy against his hand. He actually shivered at that. He had never been with a woman who was moved like her. He never thought of himself as that arousing before. His middle finger slid between her lips, parting them to slip through even more moisture. Even before his strokes met her clit, she was clinging to him as she orgasmed.

“Fuck you’re so hot,” he whispered. His hand left her waist to reach for his own belt. Working to open it as he continued to stroke her pussy with the other hand. He fumbled his arousal stealing his dexterity. “I want to be inside you,” he whispered as he worked at his own clothing. “Right here, right now, I can’t wait.”
 
Emily simply hung onto Dan. She was incapable of anything else at this moment. His finger was on her clit and she pressed against it as her orgasm ebbed away.

She couldn’t have waited. If not here and now than the moment they were in the truck. She needed to feel him inside of her. He had her so turned on that it was all that mattered. Emily helped him with his belt and the front of his jeans until he sprung free of his clothes.

Her fingers wrapped around his cock. He was incredibly hard and Emily looked into his eyes as she stroked him. “I am going to cum again Dan…” Her hips pressed and moved a little faster. The hard nub of her clit moved against his fingertip until she was climaxing again. “I want you, Dan. Now...here…”

She needed him hard and deep inside of her. She needed Dan to give in and just take her.
 
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