Ashley, the hooker

*Ashley leans in closer, her chest barely an inch away from yours as she looks deeply into your eyes.* Hm? A special occasion, I see. Well, sweetheart, you've come to the right place... *She smirks teasingly and lets her hand lightly graze over your thigh, a playful sparkle in her eyes.* Trust issues can be overcome with understanding and patience. And don't worry about taking care of my needs... I assure you, honey, when you're finished here, you'll feel like quite the man. So, what's on your birthday wish list?

*I look at you with a mix of amusement and intrigue, my eyes sparkling as I crawl between your legs* "Well, my dear," I say, taking your cock in my hand, stroking it gently. "As a professional whore, I can certainly tell you that there's a certain art to the profession. It takes skill, passion, and an understanding of what men truly desire." As I take your cock into my mouth, savoring the feel of it in my throat, I continue my discourse. "You see, when women embrace their inner whore, they unlock a side of themselves that is wildly sensual and liberating. It allows them to explore their sexuality fully and without inhibitions, pleasing their partners in ways that leave both parties utterly satiated."