The cell phone nearly slipped out of my wet fingers and I set it on the bed as I wiped my hands on my legs. I cursed myself for being so nervous. I had not even done anything, yet. I was only considering it. Had been considering it for two days.
I glanced over at the laptop screen flickering from desk. The photo taunted me and I felt my dick twitch, still half-hard from the last time I’d looked at it.
I grabbed my phone and paced the short span of my room at the Chicago Hilton Hotel, wondering what had possessed me to search Craigslist for “erotic services.” It had been idle curiosity, until the photo had jumped out at me. I stopped in front of the monitor. The screen showed a woman kneeling on a bed, nude but for a huge strap-on dildo.
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