Escort for CD (part 6)
I enjoy dating CDs and have for many years, but it's a hassle finding dates, until I became an escort. Enjoy this work of fiction.
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The next day I picked up Mary for our movie date. She was dressed in a pastel green blouse and a green pleated skirt. She wore short black heels, about 2" in length.
"These heels are shorter than yesterday," she said, "I think I need to practice on shorter ones before going higher."
"That's a good idea," I said, "heels take practice, but you'll catch on. The movie theater is located in a large shopping mall, where you can get some practice walking."
"Thank you for telling me to take shorter steps yesterday," said Mary, "I want you to teach me everything about being a girl."
"I can help you with some " I replied, "but I think a friend of mine who does makeovers would be good for you to meet.
We parked and entered the shopping mall. Once we were in the central area Mary tensed up and said, "I've never been dressed with so many people around! What if someone recognizes me?"
"They won't," I said, "the bigger the crowd, the more anonymity you actually have!"
That seemed to assure her, and she said, "Please stay close to me. I'm so nervous."
I kissed her cheek and told her I would protect her.
As we walked along she looked at me in near panic and said, "I have to pee!"
I took Mary into a large department store with their own restrooms. I walked her to the ladies room and said, "This is as far as I go."
"I'm scared," said Mary, "isn't there some other way?"
"You need to learn," I assured her, "and with practice it will easier."
"What if someone is in there?" she asked.
"Just smile and go to a stall," I said, "do your thing, come out and wash your hands and leave – don't waste any time – you'll be okay."
Mary looked at me with a pleading look in her eyes. I kissed her on the cheek and sent her in. I sat on a bench and waited for her.
After a few minutes she emerged, smiling. I watched as she walked and saw that her steps weren't quite right.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" I asked.
"I was scared," Mary confessed, "but it was okay."
"I'm going to take you to other restrooms for practice," I said.
"May I make a suggestion about your walk?" I asked.
"Please do," she replied, "I want to be as realistic as possible."
"When men walk, they tend to put each foot nearly straight ahead, while women tend to put one foot nearly in front of the other, almost like they were walking on a line."
We watched as other women walked by and Mary said she thought she had it, and tried walking that way. I watched as she walked away from me and saw that she was much improved.
"Nicely done!" I said, smiling, "and it makes your hips move in a very inviting manner."
Mary returned to me and kissed me briefly on the lips. "Do you like my hips?" she asked.
"I think I like all of you," I replied.
"Bill, I really like being with you and will do anything you tell me to," she said, "so please guide me into womanhood."
I assured her that I would, and I guided her down a corridor to the mall's public restrooms. "Go on in," I said.
"But I just went," replied Mary.
"This is for practice," I said, "just pretend to pee."
Mary entered the ladies room while I waited, and soon she emerged smiling.
"That was easier than before," she reported, "and I'm not so nervous."
We continued walking around the mall until we reached another set of restrooms. This time I told Mary to touch up her lipstick after washing her hands.
"Is my lipstick smudged?" she asked.
"No, but women often touch up their makeup while they are there," I explained, "this is just practice."
Mary entered, and emerged in a few minutes smiling broadly. "There were two other women in there and they just smiled at me and said hello," she proclaimed.
"Soon it will feel very natural for you to use the ladies room," I assured her.
We held hands as we walked to the movie theater. The latest James Bond movie was playing and we bought tickets and went to be seated. We took seats in the middle toward the back. While there were many people in the theater, there were no others near us, so we took the opportunity to kiss.
"When the lights go out," I said, "I want you to remove your panties and give them to me."
Mary looked shocked and said, "But I need the panties so I don't show!"
"Trust me on this," I said.
"I'll do what you say," she said, "but I'm really nervous about it."
The lights dimmed and the movie began. Mary nervously looked around her to see if anyone was watching. "We're all alone here," I assured her.
She awkwardly hiked up her skirt and slipped her panties down her legs, and pulled them over her feet. She handed them to me and said, "Here they are, Bill – now please don't embarrass me."
"I will protect you," I assured her.
I put Mary's panties in my pants pocket and proceeded to kiss her. I slipped a hand under her skirt and she quickly closed her legs around my hand.
"Not very welcoming," I said.
"I'm sorry," she replied, "it is a strange feeling and I'm so new to this."
She relaxed and opened her legs. I reached her clitty and found her to already be hard. Her hard clitty fit easily into my palm – I judged it to be perhaps three inches long – a nice size for a girl.
The best part was that when I fondled her she became much more passionate in her kissing. I continued to play with her clitty, but didn't want her to cum here.
"I like you this way," I said, "but don't want to make you cum soon, so tell me if you are getting close."
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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
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