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Bordella Novella's
The House Mister meets a shy little mouse..
I can’t believe I am going to do this. I’ve heard the stories from the girls at work about this place and how hot the men are. I haven’t had sex in going on 6 yrs, I just can’t seem to find the right man to let loose with. I have noticed how cranky I’ve been though, I need a mindblowing orgasm or two.
The building across from me looks like a mansion. Can the sex business really be that booming? I’ve seen lots of women coming and going since I pulled in 10 minutes ago. I know inside this building I will get what I have come for without the awkward second date. I take a deep breath and get out of the car.
The women I do see are so confident looking and so sure of themselves. Why are women like that looking for sex here? I bet they could get a date anywhere.
Opening the door I slowly walk in. I don’t see any women anywhere, but I do see a lot of men milling around the main area. They are talking amongst themselves, laughing and carrying on. A few of them finally see me standing in the doorway; a matter of seconds pass by before they are all staring at me. I don’t know how this works. I don’t know what to do. I smack my internal panic button and turn to run for the door only to collide into someone.
“Ohh I’m so sorry, are you alright?” I suddenly realize that I am staring at a muscular tanned chest. Looking up I see the beautiful man it belongs to. He smiles down at me and I gulp.
“Please tell me that you weren’t going to leave without getting what you came for?” Taking deep breaths I give my head a shake to clear it.
“I’m not use to this kind of thing, I’ve never done this before… They were all just staring at me, I panicked.” This mystery man rubs my arm and pulls me in close to him. I wrap my arms around his midsection without thinking. I’m surprisingly comfortable around him. He speaks over my head to the men behind me.
“Gentleman, this woman was going to leave because she felt uncomfortable and panicked. This is unacceptable, please remember that not everyone who comes through our doors is a regular. Some need help with how the process starts.” I hear a lot of, “Sorry Mister” “Won’t happen again” “Sorry” from the group of men behind me. The man holding me releases his hold. I look up at him and he is smiling down at me, he could easily be the friendly neighbor next door. His eyes are a deep brown, short brown hair. A smile so sweet and sincere, it melts me instantly. He is maybe early 30’s, and a good looking early 30’s.
“I...
I can’t believe I am going to do this. I’ve heard the stories from the girls at work about this place and how hot the men are. I haven’t had sex in going on 6 yrs, I just can’t seem to find the right man to let loose with. I have noticed how cranky I’ve been though, I need a mindblowing orgasm or two.
The building across from me looks like a mansion. Can the sex business really be that booming? I’ve seen lots of women coming and going since I pulled in 10 minutes ago. I know inside this building I will get what I have come for without the awkward second date. I take a deep breath and get out of the car.
The women I do see are so confident looking and so sure of themselves. Why are women like that looking for sex here? I bet they could get a date anywhere.
Opening the door I slowly walk in. I don’t see any women anywhere, but I do see a lot of men milling around the main area. They are talking amongst themselves, laughing and carrying on. A few of them finally see me standing in the doorway; a matter of seconds pass by before they are all staring at me. I don’t know how this works. I don’t know what to do. I smack my internal panic button and turn to run for the door only to collide into someone.
“Ohh I’m so sorry, are you alright?” I suddenly realize that I am staring at a muscular tanned chest. Looking up I see the beautiful man it belongs to. He smiles down at me and I gulp.
“Please tell me that you weren’t going to leave without getting what you came for?” Taking deep breaths I give my head a shake to clear it.
“I’m not use to this kind of thing, I’ve never done this before… They were all just staring at me, I panicked.” This mystery man rubs my arm and pulls me in close to him. I wrap my arms around his midsection without thinking. I’m surprisingly comfortable around him. He speaks over my head to the men behind me.
“Gentleman, this woman was going to leave because she felt uncomfortable and panicked. This is unacceptable, please remember that not everyone who comes through our doors is a regular. Some need help with how the process starts.” I hear a lot of, “Sorry Mister” “Won’t happen again” “Sorry” from the group of men behind me. The man holding me releases his hold. I look up at him and he is smiling down at me, he could easily be the friendly neighbor next door. His eyes are a deep brown, short brown hair. A smile so sweet and sincere, it melts me instantly. He is maybe early 30’s, and a good looking early 30’s.
“I...
