She fit perfectly in my arms. Her dark blonde hair came down to her shoulders. She was wearing a loose weave polo and some of her favorite shorts—pl...id, tight-fitting, mid-calf ones. She liked them because they were comfortable. I like them because they made her ass look great (not that it needed much help). ‘Hey,’ she replied, ‘what did your mom say about swimming? It’s plenty hot enough.’ ‘She said it’s fine. We still gonna go watch a movie before or did you bring your suit now?’ ‘Movie,’ she. Then one of my friends suggested me some work which could help me in earning that amount of money within a month. I asked him about that and he said me about being a male escort. I was shocked, I have always heard about it but never even thought I would be one. But eventually, I had no choice as the money pressure was huge on me. He said he would WhatsApp me the location of the client as soon as I was asked for.after a couple of days, I got the location of my first male escort work. The client. Uski moaning shuru ho gayi.Tab maine uski saari uski kamar tak utha li aur uski panty phaar daali. Usne poochaki main uske kapre kyun phaar raha hun. Maine bola ki mere ander itna current daur raha hai ki mujhe kucch nhi soojh raha. Main usse poori nangi karke chodna chahta tha kyunki uske jaisi khoobsoorat aurat maine pehle nhi dekhi thi. Ek jhatke mein maine uski saari kamar se khich li aur utar kar door ke hook mein fasa di. Phir uski petti coat ka naara khichte hi petticoat niche gir gyi. She told the diadem to appear and took it off. The words reverted to what they had always seen.‘Awesome,’ she thought. She thought about the book, and it was translated in her head even though she had the diadem off. She put it back on. It disappeared, and the words again appeared in English. She picked up the text she had read the night before and flipped it open. It too was now readable. She grinned.‘Hey, Kyle?’ she thought.‘What’s up, Lee?’ he thought answered.‘You coming my way, anytime.