As Akkarin entered the small badly lit room, he felt a little giddy and nervous.

A throaty female voice from behind a brown paper screen greeted him friendly in a matter of fact kind of way and told him to take off his overcoat and get a bit comfortable while she was preparing herself for his pleasure as she put it. She had a nice voice and sounded genuine and he immediately relaxed.

Taking a deep breath, he took off his coat, folded it neatly and placed it across the back of a small wobbly couch.

A glass and a bottle of red wine stood waiting for him on a small table. With the Anuren Dark still rolling in his veins as well as the bol he had just had, he only poured a little wine into the glass. No sense in being too drunk and spoiling his ability to perform now that he was finally here.

He looked around the room. The walls were painted in a very dull kind of beige. The bed was huge and made of blackwood. Polished but quite worn. The sheets looked clean. Several huge pillows and blankets were piled up on top of the sheets. The bed looked very... comfortable.

The small table was painted a dark reddish brown and the couch he was sitting in was made of green velvet. It creaked a bit when he stirred.

Once all this furniture had belonged to some of one of the Houses, no doubt. Gifts from previous customers?

He sipped pensively on the somewhat sour wine, when the woman by the name of Zindra emerged from behind the paper screen.

He drew in a small breath. She looked.... just right!

She was small, a bit plump with soft features, round heavy breasts and sensual lips. Her eyes were dark accentuated with a bit too much makeup. Her hair was coiled up loosely around her head, leaving big soft looking locks of dark hair falling in a very appealing manner around her pretty face.

She looked to be in her early thirties – a little older than he was. He let out a soundless sigh of relief. This was so much better than he had expected.

She wore next to nothing and obviously knew by all her being that she was quite irresistible. He smiled approvingly. And immediately received a knowing smile back from her which only made him smile even more.

She walked over to him and sat down next to him. She picked the glass from his hand. 'Why don't you take off the rest of your clothes as well, sweetheart? Here, let me help you...

And with expert care, she gently and swiftly took off his clothes and guided him towards the bed.

'I..., he began.

'Hush, baby, I know what you want. And I'm going to give it to you.

This was just the way it should be. Sex without explanations, and false promises.

He immediately felt his cock responding to her teasing hands and allowed her to push him gently down into the pillows and blankets.

She smiled and bent down and gently kissed him. She smelled nice. Safe. Warm. Spicy. Clean.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her warm lips on the corners of his mouth and the occasional flick of her tongue against his now parted lips as well as her fingers toying with his cock.

Hungrily he kissed her back and wound his arms around her body wanting her right now.

She easily straddled him and he sheathed himself inside her with a groan of pleasure. He lifted himself up on his elbows to look at her while she rode him in firm slightly swaying movements. Her breasts swung rhythmically and the look of her dark triangle against his skin was tantalizing. His head began to buzz and he gasped and groaned. It felt intensely wonderful and before he knew it, he came violently, his whole body jerking. It had been so long ago...

A little embarrassed, he cleared his throat and sank back into the pillows licking his dry lips.

She rolled off of him and kissed his shoulder.

'What did I tell you, sweetheart' she whispered. 'Didn't I tell you I would be there for your pleasure?

'Yes, he whispered hoarsely. 'Yes, you did tell me.

After a little while she rose, and went back behind the paper screen.

He rested on his back completely motionless and a little breathless after the short but fulfilling bout of sex while listening to the sound of her pouring water into a bowl in order to clean herself up and get ready for the next customer. Time to get up and leave, then.

'You know, her voice suddenly sounded through the screen. She peeked out and looked at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

'I wouldn't mind giving you a second time for free. You're such a handsome sweetheart. And clean. I see far too few of those in here!

'Always have to clean them up before we get going. Besides, my dear, you have clearly gone far too long without a lady. You need to get back on track, honey. This time perhaps you can give me a bit of pleasure besides just allowing me to look at your cute face, hmm?... She laughed a bit in that throaty voice and winked at him.

'What do you say, sweetheart? Are you up for it?

He gave her a slow crooked smile. When she returned to the bed, he did give her pleasure. Lots of it.