About the Gift
by Tony Tiger
Copyright© 2018 by Tony Tiger
Romantic Sex Story: How a single man has a life and love changing experience.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Pregnancy Prostitution .
Several times a year I buy overpriced tickets for fundraisers to support organizations that I agree with. This time I was seated at one I’ve belonged to for a long time and there was a woman nearby that I didn’t recognize. The seat between us was empty so I moved over one and introduced myself. She said her name was Renee and she had been given a ticket for this event. We visited a bit and then the program started. There was no rush after it was over and we visited some more.
Renee seemed a bit anxious and I asked if there was anything on her mind. She’d already inquired about my relationship status and found out that I wasn’t really connected to anybody at the present time. Finally, as time was running out, she said that she would be happy to spend a lot more time with me this very night if I could see my way to giving her a gift in exchange.
I could see that she struggled with this offer and was clearly not a professional hooker. I wondered what had driven her to this so I agreed, as much for curiosity as whatever I might be purchasing. She had taken the bus to the event so I took her to my apartment. I gave her some more to drink and had a number of questions. She admitted she was desperate for money and had only one previous “gift”, $20 for a blowjob. She was worth a lot more than that and I met her demand and also felt I was going to give her a big tip if she was a halfway good piece of ass.
Once we got relaxed and into the act, I could tell she wasn’t faking her enjoyment. Her anxiety settled down and her lust took over and we had a very enjoyable night. In the morning she admitted she’d always liked sex and it had been a while since she’d had any. I queried further and found out that she had two children, ages four and two, with a boyfriend who had abandoned her. She got a much bigger tip than I think she expected.
I had plenty of money so I was quite generous and I could see by the look on her face how much she appreciated that. We set up a time for our next meeting and then I drove her home to a rather poor part of town. It was clear she was struggling to survive.
We set a meeting again two nights hence and at her place so she wouldn’t have to pay child care. When I arrived she was putting the little children to bed and I read a story to the older one. She looked at me in a way I don’t think I’d ever been seen before.
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