The Oldest Profession

I have never sought for, nor paid for a prostitute or "escort" in the real world, nor do I ever plan too.

However, the fantasy of  buying a high class "Professional' has provided me with a countless number of self induced orgasms.  It's not about the sex per se, it's about the danger and preliminary activities that precede the sex.  The idea that a simple exchange of money will provide fulfillment of a fantasy without judgment or question from the 'service provider'.  There's dominant / submissive relationship there and as a professional there is the expectation of a high skill level in pleasuring.

With all of the naughty explorations my wife and I have tried, I'm amazed we haven't done more role playing.  

The idea goes something like this.  A weekend suite at a nice hotel is booked.  My wife picks out some sexy  black lingerie to wear "underneath" that includes the classic- garter, stockings and heels.

And then picks out a classy dress to wear over it...something red would be nice

So a business associate gives me the contact info for a very expensive and high class "Madam".  I call this madam, who's part is played by my wife.  And I describe to her  exactly what I'm looking for and what the cost will be.  She gives me instructions on where to go and who to meet....perhaps in a park or someplace near the hotel.  She informs me that kissing her on the mouth is not allowed.  (adds a little tension to the roleplaying and is different because after all, she's not my wife.) I place the "money" in a large envelope and go meet this "mystery women".  (The money might be something that will make her blush, or get tingly when she sees it.)  I sit on the bench next to her and place the envelope between us.  She casually looks at it's contents =) and then leaves me the instructions on where to meet my "date" and what she looks like.

I put on a nice suit and tie...

and meet her for dinner, perhaps at the Hotel or someplace nearby.

We eat, small talk, she asks about my wife  =)

I slip her my room key and tell her that I'll meet her there in about 30-40 minutes.  She heads off to the room to prepare, as I sit at the bar and have a couple drinks.

I enter the room and as per my instructions, she has removed the dress and is wearing the lingerie.  We're on an upper floor, and the curtains are open and she is seated in a comfy chair....masturbating (with her lacy panties still on and soft gloves) as I walk in.  I remove my shoes and find a comfy spot on the bed to watch her.  She has to bring herself to orgasm as I watch...perhaps take a few photos...as she gets closer I undo my fly and perhaps I begin stroking my erect cock.  After she cums, she gets up and prepares me a drink...something in a large martini glass.  I stand up as she approaches.  She hands me my drink and I notice that the panties she was wearing are there..in my drink and it is a full glass.   She immediately drops down to her knees, removes my pants, and engulfs my cock in her mouth.  I have to carefully sip my drink and refrain from spilling as she is giving me a divinely inspired blow job.

After a nice long round of fucking and orgasms we retire to the hot tub.  As a reward for treating me so well, I offer to bathe and massage her.  When we finally tire ourselves out, we go to bed.  I have to get up early for a business flight.  Leave her a tip and head out.  My wife transforms back to her normal self and we meet back at the house later and laugh like naughty teenagers that did something wild the night before.

Feel free to add any variation or scene to this scenario and perhaps it will get used sometime.