Message-ID: <27595asstr$975215407@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <nntp-bounce@supernews.net> X-Original-Path: corp.supernews.co.uk!not-for-mail From: "GimmiPorn" <GimmiPorn-Stories-subscribe@egroups.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <t1u5hpndbevs2f@corp.supernews.co.uk> Reply-To: "GimmiPorn" <GimmiPorn-Stories-subscribe@egroups.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="Windows-1252" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 Subject: {ASSM} Story: The Escort Agency Girl's Bath Time Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2000 00:10:10 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2000/27595> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates The Escort Agency Girl's Bath Time (c)2000-GimmiPorn@mystacy.freeserve.co.uk In the summer of 1999, i rented out my spare bedroom to a girl my brother knew from work. I say 'girl', even though she was in her mid 20's. She was a young woman, but was small for her age, only being a size 10 dress. This all came about as her and her boyfriend had a row over money, and how she wasn't paying her way, due to the low wages she was getting from her job, plus a few other problems they'd been having aswell. So, he had kicked her out of the flat they shared, and she needed somewhere to stay until she got sorted out. So, for a couple of months, my spare room became her room. She quit the low paying job, and signed up with an escort agency - as the money was better there, and so was able to pay me the rent, and pay off what she owed others. The escort agency work was easy money for her, as she could earn in one night what she used to make in a week at the old place, plus more on top, depending on how many clients she had a night. She worked most evenings, and often didn't get home until 6 or 7 in the morning. Now obviously being an escort girl wasn't just a case of hiring a pretty girl to spend the evening with, there were extra services clients wanted too, So you can guess what that entailed. She always liked to have a bath a couple of hours before going out, so she smelt nice for the clients, and would have another bath shortly after getting home, obviously to clean herself up after a good night out. This morning ritual used to drive me wild, as i often woke up about the same time she got in, and as i lay in my bed, i could hear her running the bath, mainly due to the thin walls. I could hear when she added the bubble-bath liquid, as there was a change in the sound of the water as it fell into the bath. Then she'd go into her room, and i could hear kick her shoes off and then start to unzip her dress and let it fall to the floor, my cock starting to harden at the thought of her standing in the next bedroom with just her underwear on. So with the sounds i could hear, and the mental images i was creating for myself, It was no time at all before i had a tent-pole under the sheets. Obviously this needed some attention, so i stroked it gently while still listening to what was happening in the next room. By now she had removed her underwear and wrapped a towel around her and i heard her bedroom door open as she headed back to the bathroom. Where the water was still running, filling the bath with a nice foamy topping as the water and bubble-bath mixed together. I heard her shut the bathroom door, and then turn both the taps off, as the bath was full enough now. The sounds now being dulled a little by the shut door, i could hear as she opened her toiletry bag and took her soap, shampoo and razor out and put them on the side of the bath ready for when they were needed. I could imagine her removing the towel and folding it neatly over the towel rack on the wall, while she stood there in all her naked glory, her small pert breasts standing outwards from her slender frame, and her bald pussy exposed to the air. (She had told me in a previous conversation we had, that she shaved down there) I was still stroking my rod as i pictured what was taking place in the bathroom. She got into the bath, as i could hear the water splash against the sides of the bath as she submerged her body into the warm relaxing water. I could feel that i was starting to cum already, and was soon ready to let loose my first load of the day. As i lay there listening to her rinse her hair, using the jug to pour the warm water over her head and body, my erection building up again, and i was soon almost ready for another load. The sound of her rubbing the shampoo into her hair and scalp, working up a nice lather on her long red-dyed hair, and then washing it off again with the jug of water causing the water to splash over her body and back into the bath again. Repeating this over again, as she took a few more scoops with the water jug, and thoroughly rinsing the soapy residue from her head. I could picture how the water was flowing down her body, over her breasts, and down her back, and that's when i first came. I then listened to her as she soaped up her arms and body i could imagine it was my hands that were caressing the soapy lather over her body and arms. My cock throbbing at the thought of this, while i stroked the bulging shaft. She then started to wash off the lather with the jug full of water, and again, i could just picture the water running down her smooth back, aswell as down her front, over her breasts and down between them, imagining how her nipples looked with beads of water dripping off the end of them. I came again, my goo making my hand even more sticky, not to mention what the sheets now looked like. Now finished, she got out of the bath and i could hear the water splashing about, filling the void left by the removal of her body from the volume of water. I lay there thinking about how she most probably looked standing there in my bathroom, dripping wet, with beads of water dripping from her hair onto her body and, following gravity, rolling down her naked body until it either dropped off the cheeks of her bottom, or reached her bare pussy, or carried on to trickle down her lovely thin legs before finding the soft carpet under her feet. I could hear her towelling herself dry all over, wishing i could be that towel, drying every crease and crevice of her slender frame. Starting to get hard again, wishing that i could have her for real instead of just the fantasy i was creating for myself. She had finished drying herself off, and then reached over to pull the plug out of the bath, so the used water could drain away. I then heard the bathroom door open as she came out wrapped in the towel, and headed back to her bedroom, where she dried her hair with her hairdryer, before putting her nightdress on, and climbing into her bed. I thought this would be a safe point to leave my bedroom and head to the bathroom to clean myself up briefly with a dampened towel before i had to go and get ready to leave for work. Most mornings were like this, and they were just a small part of a couple of the most enjoyable months i've had. She patched things up with her boyfriend, and moved back in with him. I have seen her, in passing, a couple of times since, but i will always remember the escort agency girl's bath time. ----- Another story from the Vaults of GimmiPorn To Join my Story List email: Gimmiporn-Stories-subscribe@egroups.com ----- -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+