I. Intimacy Issues

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Vanora Adler

"She left me for someone else." he whined. Vanora shook her head as she stood in front of him wearing her sheer lace bra and panties. She leaned in close to the man who was sitting on the edge of the bed inside a luxury hotel. She pressed his face between her breasts as if to silence him. "I didn't come here to listen to your problems fella. Let me take your mind off of them." It is the middle of Spring, and Vanora Adler is with a client. She met him through a marriage counselor. He and his wife were having problems in the bedroom. And their marriage counselor suggested that they hire Vanora as their certified intimacy surrogate.

But, tonight she meets with him alone for a two hour session in the city of Atlanta

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But, tonight she meets with him alone for a two hour session in the city of Atlanta. Wes Patel has been her client for a little over a month now. However, he and his wife are now going through a sudden divorce. His wife served him with the papers and confessed to him that she had fallen in love with a colleague.

This incident took place at their home during a meal of Chow mein. Vanora straddled him and Wes rubbed his hands up and down her thighs. His eyes began to form tears and she could feel his heart beating rapidly as her chest touched his. "Are you crying?"asked Vanora, agitated.
"I can't do this," he cried. Vanora lifted up off of him.
"Well, why did you ask me to meet you here then Wes?" she huffed and started picking up the pieces of her clothing which only included her oversized t-shirt and a vintage belted trench coat. Her black classic heels stood up right next to the hotel's television stand.

"Can you please pass me my shirt?" Wes asked as he sat on the red candy striped bed. His face buried into his hands. Vanora picked up his oxford collared shirt. She walked over to the handsome divorcee whom's heart still longed for his wife. He grabbed the shirt from her and pulled it over his head. He allowed it to slide down, covering his sculpted muscles. His glassy eyes stared up at her behind a simple pair of glasses. She placed her hand on Wes's shoulder.

"I really wish I could've helped take some of the pain away." She stated while looking at him with sympathetic eyes. Although she truly wished that his marriage dilemma hadn't caused a disruption between her and her money. She earned $150 hourly from the asian-american couple but now she sees that this will be coming to an end.

"I really liked you V and the way you have been helping me come up with techniques to better please my wife. And I thought that maybe meeting with you today for a sex therapy session would make me feel better. But, I was wrong." Vanora's tall slender body stood next to him. Her hand continued to rest on his broad shoulder.

"We can still continue our sessions. You know to work on your bedroom dysfunctions, with a bit of body show and tell, and uh..." Wes cut her off before she could finish her sentence.
"I can't." He lifted up from the bed and stood face to face with her. His eyes locked onto her gorgeous emerald eyes. "I just need time to get through my divorce. I will begin seeing a psychologist and he can touch base with you regarding my well being." He then walked past her and went to the mahogany table to grab his keys. Vanora felt the cool breeze from the door opening.

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