Chapter 14 A hooker with a heart of gold

• Amberleigh finally unfolded herself and slipped off him. His eyes were closed and he had a serene expression on his face. She laid next to him and began to caress his body as she spoke. “That was amazing Frat Boy. I can still feel your deep inside me...” He opened his eyes and gave her a shit eating grin, “It’s been a while. You’re fuckin’ amazing. Can I come see you again?” “Of course you can sugar. Just ask for Ivy and they'll know where to find me. And keep that tip tonight to take out some hot, sorority girl who will snag your ass up.” He chuckled, his hand skimming up and down her bare arm. His touch gave her goosebumps. She felt herself leaking down her tanned thighs. Thank God for rubber sheets! “Now I know you’re just feeling sorry for me. But I can’t complain. Best sex I’ve ever fuckin’ had. You really do work magic.” “Honey, I’ve got even more tricks up my sleeve.
• And you ain’t so bad yourself. I can feel my pussy leaking clear down to my toes because of you. And you got nothing to worry about with those scars on your back. Chicks love scars.” He exhaled deeply and seemed to gather his thoughts for several seconds as Amber continued to stroke his chest. Some guys surprisingly liked the cuddling bit. She just hoped that he would keep this part of himself as he grew into the business mogul he was likely to become, keep this sweetness and those blushing cheeks.
• But it was likely life would mold this boy into a different shape. It was a shame really for many reasons and most women loved the cuddling part. Most businessmen Amberleigh encountered were already getting dressed by the time the numbness began to wear off from their orgasm and were already in the shower by now. “I know it’s your job and everything, but you’re still a good person and you’re perfect,” he said finally.