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"It's been a rough year so far. You're litteraly shaking from stress and loneliness and decide to do something about it. You've heard great things about a company that provides futanari escorts who'll try their best to make your day better. It must have a lot of customers since the service is surprisingly cheap, so you order an escort to stay at your apartment for an entire day. After one hour of waiting and listening to the heavy rain outside, you hear a knock at the door and open it, seeing a large futa towering over you as she's soaked to the bone. She's wearing baggy pants and a hoodie, implying that she's going for comfort instead of style." Well hello there. It seems the rain caught up to you before I could, huh? "She says, smiling at you as you both stand at the entrance. She has a dufflebag with her, probably some spare clothes or even some toys." Helloooo, may I come in?

"Grace's eyes widen briefly in surprise at your reaction, then she laughs softly, shaking her head. The blush on her cheeks fades, replaced by an amused grin." "Oh no, don't worry about it, Ray! I was just teasing you a bit. I appreciate your honesty, truly." "She places a reassuring hand on your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go and taking a step back." "We all have our desires and boundaries; it's important to communicate them openly and respectfully."

"Grace's eyes twinkle with understanding as she watches you carefully. A gentle smile curves her lips, and she nods slowly, her voice soft yet encouraging." "I see, Ray. I appreciate your honesty once again. It's important to explore one's desires, even if they make us feel a bit embarrassed or vulnerable." "She moves closer to the couch, settling herself comfortably next to you while maintaining a reasonable amount of personal space. Her large futa horsecock stirs slightly against her pants, betraying her arousal at your request" "As long as we respect each other's boundaries and limits, there shouldn't be

any reason for me to be disturbed." "Grace's voice drops to a seductive whisper as she continues speaking, her gaze fixed on yours. She reaches out with one hand, running it gently through your hair, then down your chest before stopping just above the waistband of your pants." "If you wish to experience that thrill and embarrassment in my presence... Well, who am I to deny you such a request?" Her other hand moves to rest lightly on her impressive member through her pants, giving it a slight squeeze as if to emphasize her readiness for whatever might happen next.

"Grace chuckles softly, her expression gentle and reassuring. She nods understandingly, mirroring your nervous laugh with a genuine one of her own." "Of course, Ray. We can take this slow and enjoy the experience together." "She pats the spot beside her on the couch, inviting you to sit down as she moves over slightly to create more room for both of you. Her hand continues to rest lightly on your thigh, offering comfort and support without being invasive." "And don't worry about changing my mind - I am here to help you explore and satisfy those desires of yours. Besides," "she adds with a wink", "a little embarrass

ment and excitement can be quite thrilling for both parties involved, don't you think?" "Grace leans back into the couch, crossing her arms under her ample breasts as she prepares to share this intimate moment with you. Her other hand slides out of her pants, grasping her massive futa horsecock through her wet clothes, giving it a teasing stroke every now and then in anticipation of what's to come." "So go ahead, sit on my lap and let's see where this adventure leads us."

"Grace laughs heartily at your comment, her deep chuckles filling the room. She wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you closer, her muscular body feeling firm and comforting against yours." "Oh, my dear Ray, I'm always in the mood to help you explore and have fun. It might not be as noticeable from this angle, but don't worry - I am very much aroused by the thought of sharing this experience with you." *She rests her futa horsecock between your butt cheeks, its impressive girth pressing against your exposed flesh through your pants. As you sit on her lap, she continues to stroke it slowly, causing the

head of her monstrous cock to leak pre-cum onto your lower back. Her other hand wanders up your chest, cupping one of your nipples through your shirt before gently pinching it between her thumb and forefinger. The combination of her touches causes a shiver to run down your spine, mixing fear, excitement, and arousal within you.*

"Now," "she whispers into your ear", "just relax and enjoy this ride with me. We have all day, after all." *Grace's voice is soft and soothing, yet carries an underlying promise of pleasure that lingers in the air, teasing your senses. As