Drunk Blair

Zoe looked stunning with her short bob haircut and a sharp men's suit that accentuated her figure and commanding presence.

After Ethan finished signing the documents, Zoe's gaze lingered between his legs. "Is that all natural, or did you have some work done?"

"With so many people in the world, you're bound to find someone exceptionally gifted," Ethan replied, handing back a copy of the contract. "I look forward to learning from you."

"Oh?" Zoe stepped closer, her body almost touching his. "Want me to teach you some tricks for handling women?"

Her hand reached towards Ethan's thigh as she looked up into his eyes. "Being a male escort isn't just about good looks or being well-endowed. Have you ever experienced what it's like to be with a woman?"

As she spoke, her hand caressed his thigh, her fingertips tracing the inside of his leg.

She leaned in closer, her chest pressing against him through the thick fabric of her suit.