A pleasure spot, a button to turn her on. Ella didn't know her clitoris before meeting Mark.
She used to not love sex with her previous partners: she only did it as a 'marital service'. It was a duty of the perfect wife exactly like doing the laundry and the dishes.
That's perhaps why two previous marriages in her life failed: not that she didn't love her mates anymore, let's be clear. She still loved them, but in both cases other more important things came in the way and sex slowly started to disappear, until it looked more to Ella like a distant memory than a reality.
With Bob, her first husband, it all changed after having her daughter. Taking care of the baby, working, doing housework became her priorities until she barely noticed Bob was at home, sitted on the sofa next to her.
She got so bored she accepted the avances of Joe, her younger coworker. She wasn't so attracted to him, but she just hoped a new love would awaken her from her apatic state, making her feel back alive. Joe came from a quite wealthy family, and she hoped he could guarantee her daughter a better life than the modest one they could carry on with Bob.
Dates in high-end restaurants made her feel better, but sex was still not pleasant: she would just lay on the bed, waiting for her younger lover to orgasm and let her go to sleep. Perhaps it was the menopause to blame? Still, she stayed shut because she didn't want to come back to that boring, apatic life of before.
She filed her divorce papers to get over Bob and move on with her life, having an opulent and expensive marriage with Joe. Still, slowly her new husband too became a stranger sitted on the sofa next to her, demanding for that clueless, pleasure-less thing called sex.
Year after year she got tired of his expensive gifts and date nights. She only wanted a thing she had never experience before: sexual pleasure, maybe an orgasm or multiple orgasms she had only heard of while talking with her friends.
Until a rich groupie friend of Joe, with whom the couple frequently went out on Saturday nights to drink champagne, revealed to Ella her secret: she had sex with high-end male escorts to finally find the pleasure she could not have anymore with her husband...
That's when Ella came in contact with Mark, a 20 something male escort: the discovery of her life. She saved all she could to be able to see him at least once a month, but it was worth.
Mark was the first to make her feel like a woman: he always held her in his strong arms, making her finally feel cherished and seductive, but he was also able to make her discover new levels of rough sex she would never have imagined before. And, most importantly, he had such a knowledge of the female body...
Mark was so professional while handling Ella's clitoris that she finally could experience her first strong, body shattering orgasm, with only the touch of his hands.
Ella will never come back to missionary, pleasure-less sex any more. If only her husband knew...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction for entertaining purposes. All characters are fictional, and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story is not meant as promoting or solicitation of prostitution in any way.
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