Chapter 14: My First Client: Kaia

Three more nights with Francesca earned me well over £50,000, including generous tips. My head was spinning from this sudden exposure to money and luxury.

The sex was becoming more satisfying, too. We had become as familiar with each other’s bodies as if we were an old couple. I had to admit that sometimes it felt more intimate than sex with my wife Susan.

I had minimized my dosage of the love enhancer, just enough to increase her arousal and sensitivity. It really didn’t matter; the sex we had was just as good with tx34 as without. Tx34 increased her sensitivity and heightened her lust, but our deep emotional connection when we slept together without the drug more than compensated for the somewhat diminished passion.

It had been the most exciting time of my life, leaving me emotionally drained, when she finally had to leave London and return to her rather dull life in a villa outside Paris. She would not be able to return for another two or three weeks.

I had to admit that I had begun to develop strong feelings for her. Was it love? We were both married! I loved my wife, Susan. But there was this special emotional connection with Francesca, as if she were my soul mate. It was confusing. Was I recklessly jeopardizing my marriage to a wonderful woman for a fantasy with a supermodel? Or was Francesca filling the void in my life and saving my marriage from long-term failure?

Whatever it was, I dreamed of having Francesca’s perfect body under me again as soon as possible. So, I was very excited when, a few days later, my phone rang with the number of her assistant. Was she back early? Angela, the assistant, was as blunt as ever and asked me if I was available tonight. My heart skipped a beat.

“I am,” I replied.

“Limo pickup at eight, client is Kaia Scott,” she replied and hung up.

Kaia Scott? Did she mean the Kaia Scott, the famous Hollywood celebrity? What was going on? I was disappointed that it was not Francesca who had returned early, but at the same time excited at the prospect of meeting this famous actor and model.

Anxiously, I packed my massage tools, including the spiked oil, vibrators, cameras, and several other sex tools I had recently purchased. On the drive to London, I used my phone to look up details about Kaia.

Like Francesca, she was just twenty-one years old, but already an accomplished young actress and model, greatly helped by the fame of her supermodel mother, Anna Scott. Good genes, you might think - a worthy target for my next insemination, I chuckled.

When I reached her suite, Angela greeted me with her all-business attitude. As it turned out, she was not Francesca’s personal assistant, but the coordinator for one of the major advertisers, looking after models and actresses while they were in London to shoot ad campaigns.

With her usual no-nonsense straightforwardness, she handed me a fat envelope for a two-hour booking. She added that if the session turned into an overnight affair, the limo driver would have another envelope ready. The driver would be available all night if I called the concierge. With that, she left, closing the door behind her.

I found the room prepared as before, with a massage table, plenty of towels, a bottle of champagne off to the side, and snacks on the counter. I arranged everything as I had with Francesca, the hidden cameras along the sides of the room, the massage oil near the massage table, along with the dildo, which I discreetly concealed under a small towel. I slipped into my baggy yoga pants without bothering with underwear.

I didn’t have to wait long before a young woman emerged from the bathroom. Like Francesca, she must have taken a long bath. And like her, she came out with nothing but a towel in her wet hair.

She was gorgeous. I recognized her immediately from the pictures I had seen on the Internet: this was the Kaia Scott.

So young, so slim! Much smaller breasts than Francesca’s - yet she exuded a captivating aura of the next-door neighbor kind of hottie. Perfect proportions, but not as intimidating as Francesca’s stunning body, which seemed to have been sculptured out of the minds of sex-crazed men.

Francesca must have instructed Kaia because she continued to pose for me, tossing her panties towards my bag as she slowly approached me. Once again, I was frozen until I felt her stiff nipples against my chest. She kissed my cheek and giggled.

“Francesca says you give the most amazing massages,” she informed me, emphasizing the word ‘massage’.

To break the mutual awkwardness, I sprayed some tx34 laced oil on my hand and rubbed it over her chest. She let me touch her bare breasts while she closed her eyes in pleasure. The tx34 heightened her arousal and increased her pleasure by several orders of magnitude. I placed her face down on the massage table and began my massage. I used a generous amount of massage oil, making her increasingly horny. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, causing her to spread her legs more and more.

Once the massage had reached her feet, I pulled her towards me, spreading her legs as wide as possible, and lowered my face to her pussy. Inspecting it up close, I was amazed at how innocent and tender it looked. Her skin was very pale, almost translucent, revealing the red glow of blood circulating through her clit and labia. I blew air on her clitoral head, causing her to gasp with pleasure. Following the script I had established with Francesca, I fingered her to orgasm, then switched to the vibrator, which provided the next few orgasms while I resumed my back massage - paying special attention to her beautiful young ass.

When my back massage reached her feet, I rolled her over and continued with a frontal massage, the vibrator still in her pussy. As I roamed over her body, paying special attention to her firm tits, three more orgasms swept over her body. When she came down from the last one, I dropped my pants and placed my dick in front of her pussy, pulling out the vibrator.

She looked into my eyes as I pushed forward and penetrated her. Her eyes were wide and full of joy.

“Oh my God, oh my God!!!” was all she could say.

“That’s sooooo nice” and “ooooohhhhhh” were among the sounds I was able to recognize as I started thrusting in and out of her.

We continued fucking through three more of her orgasms before I finally felt my resistance fading. I slowed my pace to a minimum, taking long, strong strokes into her, breathing harder and harder until I exploded with a roaring scream, releasing spurt after spurt of hot cum deep into her body. She joined my climax with her own spasms. After my seed had flooded her womb, I collapsed on top of her.

My sperm would swim up her ovaries to meet the fertile eggs that had just been released by the “horny drug” tx34, which overrode her hormonal contraception. The thought of impregnating this famous celebrity was tantalizing and put a smile on my face.