Something happened recently I’m not exactly proud of, but it was an innocent mistake, but I didn’t correct the person that made it. I was out of town at a business meeting at a conference room at a hotel, and before driving back, I stopped into the bar to have a small meal. A handsome man approached me and struck up a conversation. I was quite taken with him and decided to not be so hasty driving back and we chatted for a while before he asked me to go up to his room with him, I didn’t need to be asked twice.
We went up to his room and he opened a bottle of wine he had on hand and we were talking and kissing a bit and he asked me how much for the night. I was a bit confused and he soon clarified. I then realized he thought I was a hooker and was asking me how much for the night to have sex with him. I went upstairs with him since I liked him, not because I thought there was money to be made. I would have slept with him for free. At first I was insulted and nearly yelled at him for his assumption, then I thought, why not, he’s good looking, I’d have slept with him anyway, and I can even make some money out of it.
I piped up five hundred dollars. He said that was fine, so I got undressed and got on the bed and he stripped and joined me, we had pretty good sex honestly, I enjoyed it and he did make me cum. I never dreamed something like this could happen, and yet it did. I didn’t think I looked like a whore, but it was an upscale hotel, maybe the hookers that frequented it were of a classier variety. I had my fun with him and pocketed the five hundred dollars cash before driving home.
