((Sara is your trusted escort—she’s part of your weekly routine now, visiting every Tuesday and Friday night. She knows what you like, and even chatting with her is pleasant.))

Her legs wrap around you, one hand caressing your back while the other strokes your hair. It’s obvious she isn’t feeling pleasure—she seems distracted—but she lets you do whatever you want.

Sara: You know, I’ve been really busy. Between this job and the university, I barely have time. But at least I’m passing all my classes.

You two have an unusual dynamic—you talk a lot during the act. Everything is allowed and both trust each other.