Lord of California by Andrew Valencia

Author:Andrew Valencia
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781632460608
Publisher: IG Publishing
Published: 2018-01-04T00:00:00+00:00

Losing my virginity wasn’t what I expected. It wasn’t anything like what the guys at school made it out to be. I felt nauseous the entire time it was going on, in part because of all I’d had to drink, but also because Livia’s thighs kept squeezing my balls as she ground her pelvis into me. When it was over I felt greasy from my navel down to my hips. I think she applied some form of artificial lubricant when I wasn’t looking. Probably did the same with all her clients. Now she wrapped herself in a sheer lace robe and began brushing her hair at the vanity.

She said, “Thank you for the nice time, baby. Hope to see you again real soon.”

Her polite nudging didn’t fool me; the service had been rendered, and now she was kicking me out the door. I found my underwear at the foot of the bed. I stood to hitch them up, but my head started spinning and I fell back on the mattress. In places the sheets were transparent from sweat and other fluids. I turned to the vanity mirror and got my first good look at Livia. Uncomfortable as the sex had been, it elicited a remarkable change in that I was able to see her for more than a second without succumbing to shyness. Now that I had had her, there was nothing about her that inspired any trepidation in me, at least until her eyes appeared clearly in the mirror and I found myself leaning in for a closer look. She noticed and stopped brushing.

“Something wrong, baby?”

“Turn around.”

“You feeling all right?”

“Turn around. Look at me.”

She set the brush down and did as she was told. I touched her cheek and brought my face within a few short inches of hers; I didn’t want to frighten her, but I couldn’t help myself. Her eyes were the deepest shade of blue I had ever seen, and I would have recognized them anywhere.

“Where do you come from?”

She pulled away gently. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“Where were you born? Who are your parents? Tell me. Please.”

“Time’s almost up, baby. You should get dressed.”

My pants were lying on the floor with one leg folded in half like something an amputee would wear. I scooped them up, took out my wallet, and removed all the money I had. I said, “This is almost a hundred dollars Californian. And it’s all yours if you just answer me truthfully. That’s all I ask.”

Livia looked at the money. She was afraid, and her fear was obvious, but still, the look of desperation with which she eyed the money was so much more natural than the faces she made while faking orgasm. What did a hundred dollars mean in her world? What would she normally have to do to earn that kind of tip? She glanced up at me and said, “Your father’s waiting for you. He’ll start to wonder what’s up if you don’t head down soon.”

“Two minutes. That’s all I’m asking for.

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