Grounding Research Ch.2

Grounding Research ch. 2

This is the second part of a continuing story. In order to appreciate the characters and their relationship, please read the first part: Grounding Research.

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Davon and Jalisa were seated in front of his home computer. Although they had been close friends for years, there was a strange tension between them today. Davon had agreed to help Jalisa research prostitutes for her new mystery book. In the course of their research, Davon had sex with a prostitute, Lin, while Jalisa watched. Although Davon really enjoyed his time with Lin, he was worried about how it would affect his friendship with Jalisa.

Jalisa seemed a little less disturbed than Davon. At least she was doing a good job of keeping the conversation businesslike.

"Like I said, Davon, the main character in my next book is addicted to sex with prostitutes. He's pretty well off, so he often takes high-priced escorts on weekend trips and vacations. That's what we need to research next."

"But Lin had really high ratings on the escort review site. She was fantastic. I don't see what else you need to learn."

"Lin was wonderful Davon, and really sweet. She's exactly the kind of girl this guy would see when he was in town. But the kind of woman I'm talking about is in a different league. She needs to be sophisticated enough to accompany an executive in any situation."

"So where do we find a girl like that?"

"The same place we found Lin - on the Internet. Some of the people I interviewed gave me passwords for some exclusive websites. I looked them over ahead of time. This one seems to be the top agency for our area," she said, leaning across Davon to type the address into the web browser.

"Classy looking site! They must've paid a lot for a design like this."

"I don't see a search function - it looks like you have to browse through the girls."

"Well, there aren't that many. It looks like each one has a personal bio, plus pictures. Wow, these are some nice looking women!" Davon said.

"Look at that girl, Davon. What a body! And look at the bio. She's an art history graduate and she speaks French and Italian."

"Yeah, if I wanted a girl to take on my next business trip to Europe, she's the one I'd call," Davon laughed. "Hey, the advance on your book won't cover a trip to Europe, will it?"

"Dream on, my friend. I was thinking more in terms of an overnight at a nice spa."

"You're serious? You want me to spend the night with one of these women?"

"Yes Davon, I really do. You know how I feel about getting the characters and the background just right in my books. This is something I just need to see."

Davon turned his attention back to the screen. He really didn't know how to respond. It seemed like Jalisa was taking this much too far. He tried to relax and focus on the girls. After all, it was pretty exciting checking out beautiful women, and knowing they were available for sex.

There was one woman in particular that caught his eye. She wasn't the type of woman he usually went for. She was tall and thin, with long wavy red hair and very fair skin. Her web page said that she was 5' 10" and wore a 34B bra.

Her photos were beautiful. In one she wore a sexy but conservative evening gown. In another she wore a very revealing bikini. There were also photos of her wearing casual clothes and a business suit, and a close-up showing her full lips and green eyes.


Her bio said her name was Bianca, she loved sports, and she studied investment finance.

He gasped when he got to her "Rates" - $2500 for an overnight stay!

He started to flip to the next page but Jalisa stopped him.

"That's OK Davon. I knew how much this was going to cost. But just for a minute, let me get inside your head. Why do you like her?"

"Well, she's beautiful. She's also different from most of the others. After seeing all the huge tits and cleavage shots, she really stands out. And that picture of her face and those lips..." Davon stopped, embarrassed.

"Yes, I can imagine what you were thinking about her lips!" Jalisa reached down and mischievously pressed her hand against his crotch, feeling his bulging erection inside his pants. She knew instantly it was a mistake. Looking into his shocked eyes, she realized how tense he had been around her since their session with Lin. She quickly looked away, embarrassed, and continued talking.

"Look, there's a phone number. It's late afternoon, so maybe if we're lucky you can catch her."

Davon picked up the phone and dialed. A woman with a lilting voice answered it on the third ring.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Bianca? My name is Davon. A saw your page on the travel companions website."

"Yes Davon - are you looking for a companion for a trip?"

"Well not really. Actually, I'm just looking for an overnight experience. You see I'm helping a friend with research for her book. She wants to see how an escort interacts with a client. I'm sorry, I know this sounds very strange."

"A little. Would your friend be joining us?" She seemed more curious than surprised by Davon's request.

"She'd be there in the room, but not participating. We've actually already done this once, but never with someone like you. I mean, never overnight."

"I see. Do you have a place in mind? Some of my clients like to go up to the wine country for the weekend."

"I'm afraid we really hadn't talked about it. Jalisa, what would you think of going up to the wine country for the weekend?"

"Hmmm... I don't know, Davon. I hate the traffic leaving the city for the weekend, and I was really only planning on one night. Ask her if she knows of someplace nice in town. Something very upscale, where she might entertain an out-of-town visitor."

Davon relayed this to Bianca, who had several suggestions. They eventually settled on spending Saturday night in an executive suite at the Regents Hotel, a downtown landmark, and dinner at the exclusive hotel restaurant. Bianca said that the hotel was actually less busy on weekends, and she could get reservations for them. Davon wondered what sort of arrangement she had with the hotel, but didn't ask. He was sure Jalisa would get the details if she needed the information for her book.

They made arrangements to meet at the hotel, and Bianca told Davon what sort of clothes to bring. Before hanging up she took Davon's phone number and gave him her cell-phone number.

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As they had arranged with Bianca, Davon and Jalisa arrived at the Regents Hotel late Saturday afternoon. Bianca had made a room reservation in Davon's name. When he picked up the key at the front desk, the hotel clerk informed him that there was a young woman waiting for him in the hotel lounge.

They found her sitting at a corner table, sipping a drink. She was dressed in a conservative but very attractive outfit - a simple blouse that emphasized her small, shapely breasts, and a mid-length skirt and boots, which showed off her long legs. Her face was beautiful - big, wide eyes, full lips, and a soft smile.

She greeted them warmly when they introduced themselves, giving Davon and Jalisa each a hug.

"Why don't we go up and see the room?" she suggested. "The desk clerk will send up my bags along with yours."

There was an express elevator to the top two floors, where the executive suites and the penthouse were located. Davon used the card-key the hotel clerk had given him to activate the elevator.

As the elevator started up Jalisa said, "This must be very strange for you - my being with you and Davon and taking notes for my books."

"Not really," Bianca said with a smile. "Last summer, a client paid me to travel to Greece with him and his wife. During the days, he and I visited museums and saw the sites, while his wife shopped. At night he would come to my room and we'd make love. Some nights he'd spend the night in my bed, and other nights he'd return to his own room to sleep with his wife. Then, in the morning, we'd all meet for breakfast and talk about our plans for the day. His wife was really very nice to me. THAT was a weird experience!"

"Alright then! I guess I won't worry about what you must think of me."

Jalisa was quiet after that. Davon knew her well enough to realize that she was thinking about her book, wondering if she could somehow work Bianca's anecdote into the story.

When the elevator stopped, Bianca showed them to the room. She had stayed there before and was familiar with the amenities, but Jalisa and Davon were almost overwhelmed. There was a huge bedroom with two beds, a fireplace and a TV; a living room with an enormous plasma TV; a small bar; a spa with a treadmill, a stationary cycle and a big Jacuzzi; and two bathrooms.

"This is all ours?" Davon asked. As a regional sales manager for his company, he'd stayed in many first-class hotels, but the executive suite was almost as big as his house - and much better furnished.

"Some of the suites are even bigger. This one only has one bedroom, and the Jacuzzi is only big enough for four people."

As they finished the "tour," their bags arrived. Davon tipped the bellman, noticing as he unloaded the suitcases that Bianca had a Louis Vuitton overnight bag and make-up case.

Bianca suggested that they dress for dinner, so they'd have plenty of time afterwards to play. "As I mentioned on the phone, the restaurant is fairly formal - besides, it's fun to dress up for a big night, isn't it?"

She and Jalisa retreated to the two bathrooms, leaving Davon to change in the spa. He quickly changed from his casual clothes to his best suit - a hand tailored Italian suit he'd splurged on when he was promoted to regional manager. It really showed off his fit, muscular body. Davon wasn't a vain man, but he couldn't help smiling as he looked at himself in the mirror.

The girls were still dressing and seeing to their makeup, so he turned on the plasma TV in the living room and lost himself in a ball game.

Some time later the girls joined him. Bianca was wearing a dark green designer dress. The tight-fitting gown was slit almost to the waist, showing flashes of her perfect breasts, and emphasizing her tall, thin form. The color complemented her fair skin and red hair. A diamond choker, bracelet and earrings completed the outfit.

Jalisa also looked great. She wore a black and white strapless dress that worked very well with her hair and bronze skin, and showed off her very ample cleavage. Davon was impressed with how good she looked - he didn't often see his friend dressed in such a sexy outfit.

They took the elevator to the floor below, where the exclusive restaurant was located. As they approached the restaurant, Bianca said, "Ready for our entrance? Jalisa, take Davon's other arm. Believe me, when he walks in with the two of us, every man there will be watching."

She was absolutely right. The few early diners, and well as the staff, were transfixed as Davon entered with the two beautiful women, each holding tightly to his arms and devoting their full attention to him. They were quickly seated at a great table with a view of the city.

"You see," Bianca explained, "a lot of my clients are paying for appearances. It makes them seem important when other men see them with a beautiful woman. A lot of them buy me expensive clothes and jewelry just so I can be seen wearing them when we go out together."

"Are those diamonds...?" Jalisa started to ask.

"Yes, they are a gift from an admirer. And yes, they are real. But if you look closely, they're not first quality diamonds. I didn't want to bring anything I'd need to keep in the hotel safe!"

At that point, the waiter appeared with the menus. As he hovered over Bianca and Jalisa, Davon realized they would be getting exceptional service tonight. Bianca quietly advised Davon to eat lightly, so he wouldn't be too full later. He felt himself getting aroused as he thought about what he would be doing in just a short while.

As the dinner progressed, Bianca entertained them with stories of her travels, and discrete anecdotes about some of her clients (all without mentioning any names). Jalisa was fascinated, and pulled out a small pad to take notes.

The dinner itself was really wonderful, and they had the wine steward suggest a wine to accompany each course, which helped relax them. Since Jalisa was a small woman, she felt the wine more than Bianca, and was soon laughing and enjoying herself as if she and Bianca had been friends for years.

As they were finishing their main course, Bianca leaned across Davon to speak to Jalisa in a low voice. Davon sat back and enjoyed the proximity of her body. He jumped just a little as he felt her hand under the table brushing his thigh.

"So Jalisa - did you notice that couple on the other side of the dining room? Notice how the man keeps looking at us? I bet his wife is going to get an incredible fuck tonight - and all the while he'll be thinking of you and me."

Jalisa almost choked with laughter. She quickly took another sip of wine.

Davon noticed that Bianca's hand had moved up his thigh, and was lightly stroking his dick, which by now was getting quite hard.

"And do you know what else, Jalisa?" she said quietly, "My hand is under the table right now, and I'm stroking Davon's dick. I'm going to keep stroking him and squeezing him as we talk. He's going to get more and more aroused, and if I keep playing with him, he may just cum right here in the restaurant."

"Oh god," Jalisa replied, "that is so crazy. Keep stroking him Bianca - make him cum." She giggled.

Davon was a little shocked at Jalisa's words - he realized the wine was really affecting her. But his attention was soon distracted by what Bianca was doing to him beneath the table. Her hand was exerting steady pressure, squeezing and pumping him through the soft fabric. He was now throbbing. He noticed that Jalisa was watching him intently, her own face becoming flushed.

Davon saw the waiter coming toward their table. Bianca sat upright, but continued stroking him as the waiter brought their check, and Davon quickly signed the tab. The girls both had wicked grins on their faces as he helped them from their seats and quickly ushered them toward the elevator. He walked with some difficulty, keeping Jalisa positioned in front of him to hide the huge bulge in his pants.

As the elevator door closed, both girls burst into laughter.

"That was pure evil!" Davon protested. "I hope you don't treat all your clients that way!"

Bianca smiled at him. "Poor Davon. Let me make it up to you."

Looking straight into his eyes, she unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, pulling down the waistband of his shorts to reveal the throb. Bianca's slender hand worked the head of his penis.

Jalisa watched in fascination as Bianca pumped Davon, the pale skin of her hand contrasting with the dark color of his engorged pole. Davon was leaning back against the wall of the elevator, breathing hard. Jalisa knew that after the teasing in the restaurant, he was very close to cumming.

Bianca slowly released his dick just as the elevator came to a stop. The girls ran down the hall to their suite, laughing, and Davon rushed to get his pants closed and catch up with them.

As soon as they entered the room, Bianca threw her arms around Davon's neck and gave him a long, deep kiss, her body pressed sensuously against his. He was surprised when Bianca let go, and Jalisa also gave him a quick kiss.

"Davon, why don't you get the Jacuzzi ready? Jalisa and I need to get out of these dresses, and take off some of this makeup - it runs when we get all sweaty," Bianca said with a suggestive leer.

As the girls headed for the bathrooms, Davon went over to the bar and opened the refrigerator. He found a chilled bottle of champagne, which he opened. He took the bottle and three glasses into the spa. As an afterthought, he also got several bottles of chilled water from the refrigerator. While he waited for the girls, he quickly got undressed, turned on the Jacuzzi, and slipped into the warm water.

A few minutes later, Bianca joined him. She walked into the spa, naked, a robe draped over her arm. Davon couldn't take his eyes off her - she was beautiful! She had the figure of a model - tall and slim. Her skin was fair, almost creamy, with just a light sprinkling of freckles. Her aureoles were round and rosy, the small nubs of her nipples protruding stiffly.

Her hair was a rich red, long and wavy. She had a small triangle of neatly trimmed red hair right above her delicious looking pussy.

She smiled at him as she tossed the robe aside and slid into the warm water beside him. She slid her arm around his neck and kissed him. Her other hand ran lightly down his body and brushed over his stiff dick.

Davon returned her kiss, putting his arms around her, drawing her body against his. He felt her stiff nipples brush over his chest as they kissed. Their tongues explored one another's mouths as the kiss grew more passionate.

Bianca reached down and wrapped her hand around his penis, stroking him. He leaned back against the side of the Jacuzzi with a long moan.

He was barely aware of Jalisa entering the room. She was wearing a hotel robe, her pad in one hand. She looked around uncertainly for a place to sit before settling onto the floor. She'd had much more to drink than she was used to, and she was feeling a little dizzy.

"You don't look so good, Jalisa. Have some water," Davon said, reaching out of the Jacuzzi and tossing her one of the plastic bottles.

She gratefully opened it and took a long drink.

"Jalisa, come join us in the Jacuzzi!" Bianca said.

"No, I didn't bring a suit."

"Don't be silly! Look, you're paying for this - you might as well enjoy it. Davon won't mind, and the tub is made for four people so there's plenty of room."

Jalisa looked hesitant, but she really had been having a great time at dinner with Bianca and Davon. The wine probably had a lot to do with it, but she felt like partying. She quickly took another drink of water, and then slipped out of the robe and into the tub across from Davon.

Davon had forgotten how attractive Jalisa was. For years, he'd thought of her as a friend, but seeing her now, he had to admit he was really attracted to her. She was a small woman, but she had a wonderful curvy body, with full round tits. Her rich bronze skin contrasted with her short, black hair. Her soft bush trimmed just slightly in a bikini cut. She had a cute face and a small mouth, and she pursed her lips and let out a small "ooooo" as she settled into the hot water.

"I was just picking up where we left off at dinner," Bianca said. "You don't mind, do you Jalisa?"

"Of course not. That's what we're here for! Besides, I think Davon deserves something for being such a good sport."

Davon had some ideas of his own. "Wait a minute, Bianca. Just sit back in the tub, OK? I have something for you."

Bianca did as she was asked, a curious expression on her face. Davon stood up - giving the girls a clear look at his penis. Davon was a big, muscular guy, and his thick dick looked great standing out stiffly from his body. He ignored their appreciative comments, and quickly poured them each of glass of champagne. He passed two glasses to the girls, and took a long sip from his, filling his mouth with champagne.

He turned to Bianca and lifted her until her upper body was out of the water. He leaned over and cupped one of her breasts in his hand, gently squeezing her as he took her nipple into his mouth.

She gasped as the cold champagne touched her nipple like an electric shock. Davon twirled his tongue around her hard nipple, making the champagne foam, the tiny bubbles making her nipple tingle. He continued sucking, gradually swallowing the champagne as his mouth warmed her.

Bianca let out a long, low moan of pleasure. She felt her knees buckling under her, and she would have slid back into the water if Davon had not supported her.

He filled his mouth with champagne again and turned his attention to her other breast. This time she was prepared, but even so the sensations were incredible as Davon's champagne-filled mouth closed around her stiff little nipple.

Jalisa sat there, just a few feet away, watching her friend teasing and sucking Bianca. She felt her own body growing warm, felt her pussy tingling. She raised the glass of champagne Davon had given her and quickly drank it down. Her hand slid down her body, under the water, caressing her wet skin, finding its way between her legs. Her fingers spread her swollen lips and rubbed up and down.

"Oh god Davon, that's fantastic!" Bianca exclaimed. "Where did you learn that? Jalisa, you have to feel this!"

Jalisa started to protest, but the other woman pulled her to her feet, exposing her breasts. Her nipples were so hard they almost hurt... it would be pointless to claim she wasn't turned on.

Bianca handed Davon her own glass of champagne, still full. "Go on Davon - Jalisa's got to feel this!"

Hesitantly Davon filled his mouth and turned to Jalisa, He gingerly cupped her breast in one hand, and took her nipple into his mouth. Jalisa cried out as the cold liquid hit her. She gasped as Davon's tongue swirled around her nipple. Davon couldn't help being turned on by the feel of Jalisa's soft, full breast in his hand, her hard nipple in his mouth. He began to suck her urgently, tugging at her nipple with his lips.

Bianca held out the glass to him, and he filled his mouth again, turning his attention to Jalisa's other breast. Once again, he sucked her, pulling at her nipple, biting her lightly. She was moaning and whimpering, her pussy pulsing with desire, when he finally released her and let her settle back into the water.

"Wow, Davon, it's not often I learn something new from a client, but I'll remember that!" Bianca exclaimed. "That was fantastic, wasn't it Jalisa?"

The smaller woman just nodded her head. She couldn't believe the feelings she was having for her friend Davon. Her body was on fire. If they had been alone, she would have been all over him, whatever the consequences.

Davon could sense that things were getting out of control. The wine and champagne, and the sexual tension, were having an affect on all of them. He saw Bianca lean over and whisper something to Jalisa. Then nodded her head. Bianca refilled the glasses. Giggling, the two women each took a drink, set down their glasses, and approached Davon from either side.

He realized suddenly what they had in mind, just as he felt their mouths pressed against his nipples, opening, letting the cold, sparkling wine touch him. He groaned in pleasure, draping his arms over their shoulders as they sucked on his nipples, their lips and tongues teasing him as the champagne bubbled and swirled on his skin. He'd never felt anything so erotic - two beautiful women kissing his body, their soft breasts brushing against him on either side. He felt Bianca's hand close around his dick and slowly pump up and down. For the second time that night, he was just on the verge of cumming when the two girls pulled away.

"OK, I think you girls have paid me back! I need a break!"

"Not yet," Bianca said, a wicked grin on her face. "Sit up on the side of the tub."

She filled her mouth again and knelt down in the water between his legs, taking his dick into her mouth. Davon felt the incredible sensations of the cold champagne all around the head of his cock. He felt Bianca's hand pumping him as she took more and more of his dick into her mouth. She was swallowing the champagne, opening her throat, and taking his dick deeper and deeper until his hairs tickled her nose. She cupped his balls in her hand, rolling and squeezed them as she sucked him, bringing him right to the brink of orgasm, then slowly letting his dick slide from her mouth with a wet slurp.

Bianca turned to Jalisa. She could see how aroused she was. She raised her eyebrow, questioningly. Jalisa gave a quick nod and drained the rest of her champagne into her mouth. Before Davon knew what was happening, she knelt in front of him and wrapped her lips around him.

"Jalisa..." he gasped, as her champagne-filled mouth slid down his pole. And then all he could do was moan as Jalisa's tongue danced around the head of his dick, her lips sliding up and down. Imitating Bianca, Jalisa swallowed the cold liquid, taking Davon's dick into her throat. Her hand pumped his pole as she sucked him, her other hand reaching between her own legs, her fingers spreading her pussy lips. She bobbed her head on Davon's dick, sucking on him as her fingers slid into her pussy. She was pumping him faster, stroking him as her fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy. She looked up at Davon, her eyes meeting his as her lips slid back down his dick.

Davon's body was on fire. Bianca had been teasing and playing with him all evening, keeping him aroused, until he felt like it would explode. He knew he had to stop Jalisa - she shouldn't be doing this. He looked down at her, ready to pull her away, just as she looked up at him. Her eyes met his, and he saw the lust-filled look on her sweet face - saw her lips wrapped around his dick - and all at once he was cumming, a thick stream of cum boiling up from his balls, spewing from his dick.

Jalisa felt Davon jerk once, then again, and then all at once she felt a hot stream of liquid hit the back of her throat. She swallowed convulsively. She continued to swallow until Davon's spasms subsided, then let him slip from her mouth.

"On god, Jalisa," Davon stammered, "I am so, so sorry! I never meant for that to happen!"

Davon seemed really distressed. Jalisa wasn't sure exactly what she was feeling. "That's OK, Davon. I think I just need a minute to clear my head."

She quickly climbed from the tub and pulled on her robe, heading for the bathroom.

Davon started to climb from the tub to follow her, but Bianca put her hand on his arm. "Davon, give her a minute. I'm sorry that happened. I've double-teamed guys before, and I just got carried away tonight and started thinking of Jalisa like another professional. Let me talk to her, OK?"

Davon saw that she was really concerned. He nodded his head, and she climbed out, water streaming from her sleek body. She quickly pulled on her robe and followed Jalisa.

Davon heard the two women talking quietly. He climbed from the Jacuzzi and dried himself. Pulling on a robe, he went to the bar, where he'd noticed a coffee maker earlier. He started a pot of coffee brewing, and settled on the couch in the living room.

Bianca and Jalisa found him there a few minutes later. He stood as they came into the room. Jalisa looked like she'd been crying.

Bianca took a deep breath. "OK you guys, from what Jalisa told me you've been friends for a long time. Jalisa is afraid that what happened just now is going to change that. I told her I Don't think it will. We all had a little too much to drink, and we were having a lot of fun together, and something happened that maybe you weren't ready for. But that's OK. It happened, and you guys are still friends. And we're still here to help Jalisa with her research, right?"

Bianca looked at each of them until they nodded. Jalisa suddenly threw herself into Davon's arms and hugged him. They held one another tightly, not saying anything, until they heard Bianca exclaim, "I smell coffee! Davon, you're a wonderful man! I'm pouring a cup for each of us."

The three of them sat at the small bar with their coffee. Bianca told them a funny story about a time she had been with a client and what she assumed was another escort... but later found out had been the client's girlfriend. They all ended up laughing, then tension broken.

As they finished their coffee, Bianca turned to Davon and said, "Well, mister, it's time for you to get back to work. I promised Jalisa I'd demonstrate some things for her!"

Davon grinned as she led him and Jalisa to the bedroom. This time, Jalisa sat in a chair next to the bed, her robe wrapped tightly around her.

Bianca had Davon take off his robe and lie back on the bed. She took off her own robe, and knelt between his legs. He was fully recovered from his earlier orgasm, and his erect dick waved just inches from her face.

"Ok, Jalisa - guys are very visual. So I always make sure they've got a good view of what I'm doing. And I touch myself, like this," she said, squeezing her breast and pinching her nipples, "because it really turns them on - plus it feels good!"

She lowered her head and began to lick Davon's dick, running her tongue from the base up to the tip and around the head.

"I let him see me licking his dick. I rub it across my face. That drives guys wild! Then I start to suck him."

She demonstrated, wrapping her lips around his dick, sucking him deep into her warm mouth. Her mouth slid up and down the upper part of his pole. She let her spit run down his dick, lubricating him as her hand stroked the base.

"You see how I'm stroking his dick down here at the bottom? That lets me feel when he's about to cum. I should have told you that! Then, just as he's about to shoot, I'm going to take my mouth away and squeeze his dick at the base. Nine times out of ten I can stop him from cumming." The fact that she was describing this turned Davon on even more, not only did he get his visual, but a play-by-play analysis also.

She proceeded to demonstrate, sucking his dick deep into her mouth, taking the head almost into her throat, her hand pumping him. She slurped faster and faster, pumping him, letting him see his dick thrusting into her mouth. Suddenly she pulled away, her fingers squeezing tightly around the base of his dick. Just as Davon felt the cum start to spurt up, it stopped. His balls tensed painfully, but he didn't cum.

"I can do that two or three times, if the guy lets me. It's unbelievable when he finally cums!"

Jalisa was taking notes as quickly as she could. Nothing this graphic would be in her book, but she was really getting a feel for the skill and the unique power of a woman like Bianca.

"And now I think it's time to reward Davon with a really world-class fuck," Bianca said.

"Wow, what a great idea," Davon replied.

Bianca got up from the bed and got a condom, letting Davon see her ass sway as she walked sexily across the room. Returning to the bed, she once again started to suck on him, bring him to the point of cumming once more. She quickly opened the condom and rolled it down his pole, letting him see her fingers, teasing him as she stretched the tight sheath around him.

She crawled up his body, rubbing against him, caressing him with her soft round tits. She settled on top of him, kissing him, grinding her body against him. He began to buck his hips, thrusting his dick, rubbing it against her.

She reached down and positioned him between her lips, and let him thrust into her. Davon was far too aroused to restrain himself any longer - he needed to thrust into her and fuck her. He wanted to feel his dick erupting in her tight pussy.

He thrusted into her over and over, driving his dick deep into her. She fell on top of him, letting him feel her soft body against his as he pounded her tight pussy.

Suddenly she raised her body. She grabbed his wrists in her hands, and using her full body weight, pushed them down, pinning his arms over his head. "Stop!"

Davon stopped moving, his heart pounding and his breath coming in ragged gasps. As he lay there, Bianca began to move. She moved slowly, sliding almost off him, then slowly back down, her tight tunnel working his throbbing dick. She grinded herself against him, her hard nipples rubbing across his chest. She kissed him sensuously, licking and biting his lips.

She rolled her body from side to side as she slid up and down, letting Davon feel every inch of her soft skin. She whispered to him as she fucked him: "feel that baby? This is how I like it... I like to make love to a sexy man like you. I want to feel you in me for a long time baby... I want to feel your dick filling me..."

Bianca was really getting turned on herself. She felt Davon's thick dick stretching her pussy as she slid up and down him. She ground her clit against him as she moved, gradually moving faster, her breath coming quickly as she kissed and whispered to the big man.

Jalisa had set down her pad some time ago. Bianca and Davon were totally wrapped up in one another. Jalisa couldn't believe how erotic it was, watching Bianca fuck... no, watching Bianca make love to her friend.

She slid a hand into her robe, pinching and pulling her hard nipples as she watched them, their naked bodies twined together on the bed.

She let her robe fall open and began to rub her pussy. She felt her wetness, felt her engorged lips. She slid her fingers into her pussy, moving her hand, watching Bianca slide slowly up and down Davon's dick and matching her rhythm.

Bianca was moving faster, and so was Jalisa, her hand spreading her juices over her clit, rubbing it with a little circular motion as she watched. Bianca began to thrust her hips, driving her pussy against Davon, faster and harder.

Davon felt Bianca's body stiffen and jerk on top of him, just as her pussy throbbed and contracted around his dick. He pulled his arms free from her grip and held her tight against him as she came.

Slowly her body relaxed. She lay on top of Davon, her body nestled comfortably against his chest, a relaxed smile on her face.

"Wow... I think you're on your way to being my favorite client."

Davon looked over at Jalisa. She was slumped low in the comfortable armchair, her robe open, one hand pressed against her pussy. She looked at him and smiled sheepishly. He grinned back at her.

He turned his attention back to Bianca. Holding her in his arms, he rolled over, his dick still buried in her tight pussy. He raised himself up on his powerful arms and started to move in her. As his dick pistoned in and out of her, Bianca let out a whimper and wrapped her long legs around him.

The site of Davon's ass rising and falling as he thrust into Bianca, fucking her with long, deep strokes, his balls slapping against her ass, transfixed Jalisa. He moved faster and faster, increasing his pace until the redhead was whimpering and moaning continuously.

Jalisa's hand was racing over her clit, rubbing frantically, and suddenly she heard herself cry out - just as she heard Davon cry out. And then her body was convulsing with a huge orgasm, all the sexual energy of the long evening finally finding release.

She looked up and saw Davon, his body rigid, him buried in Bianca as his cum filled the tight condom.

Slowly he relaxed and slid his dick from her, still half-erect. He gave Bianca a soft kiss, and then went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.

The two girls retrieved their robes, and a few minutes later they joined Davon in the living room. He poured them each some juice, hoping to avoid a hangover, and they sat talking for a few minutes.

Soon after they went to bed, Jalisa in one bed and Bianca and Davon in the other. Jalisa heard them talking softly, and wish she could hear what they were saying, for her notes. Just as she fell asleep she realized she really wished that she was lying in Davon's arms, hearing his soft words.

She awoke at some point during the night. She could dimly see Bianca and Davon on the other bed. Bianca was on her hands and knees on the bed, and Davon was behind her. She could see his dick sliding in and out as he fucked her. He was grunting with exertion, and she could hear Bianca's urgent whispers, "yeah that's it - fuck me with that big dick!"

She felt a slight feeling of arousal, and a twinge of jealousy, but she was too tired to deal with either feeling. She last thought, before she drifted back into sleep, was that she should be taking notes.



Bianca woke her in the morning with a glass of orange juice. Jalisa was surprised to find that she felt pretty good.

"Sorry to wake you, but it's almost 10:00. Davon's already dressed. I though we'd have a nice breakfast together before we check out."

Jalisa agreed, She quickly drank the juice and dressed, and the three of them went to the downstairs coffee shop for breakfast. Though they were dressed casually, Bianca and Jalisa they still drew looks of admiration. They chatted lightly, but the connection of the night before was gone. Jalisa and Davon were both ready to check out and be on their way when the check came.

They each hugged Bianca as they parted in the lobby, and Davon and Jalisa retrieved his car from the parking garage for the drive home.

"Well, what did you think?"

"It was quite an experience. Bianca is so sophisticated and beautiful, and she is just amazing in bed. I can see why guys pay so much for her company."

"So, you liked her more than Lin?"

"No! I really liked both of them. They're just so different. You told me the character in your book is addicted to sex with high-class prostitutes, and now I can understand that. It's not just the sex - I think your character must really like these women."

"You sound like you're talking about yourself, Davon..."

"Well maybe I am a little. That's what you wanted right? To get inside the head of the character you're creating? All I can say is that, since you got me involved in this, I've had incredible sexual experiences with three beautiful women, and I have feelings for all of them."

It took a moment before Jalisa understood what Davon had just said. The three women he was talking about were Lin, Bianca, and herself.

"Davon, about what happened last night. I didn't intend that. I Don't want you to think that I lured you into something, because you mean so much to me as a friend and someone I can trust."

"I know Jalisa. It wasn't planned, but it happened. You will NEVER lose me as a friend, but now we've experienced something together, and we need to figure out what happens next."

They were both silent for a while, until Davon asked, "So, do you have everything you need for this book? I can't imagine what else you'd want to do!"

"There's just a little more, Davon. And I'm afraid it's really important to the story, because it explains why the main character doesn't have an alibi for the first murder. You'll still help me with the research, won't you? Please?"

Davon let out a long sigh. He wasn't sure whether he was excited or frightened by Jalisa's request. "OK - I better be there to keep you out of trouble! Give me a call and tell me about it next week. Right now I need to finish a sales report for work tomorrow morning. You've got me leading a double life, just like your main character, and it's damn hard to find time for both."

"That's a good observation, Davon. I'll have to work that into the story. I'll call you next week."

She thanked him with a quick kiss as he dropped her off at her house.