"Beyond Appearances: Finding Your Own Way" is the twenty-second chapter.

Diary of Fernanda <unk> Friday, December 14, 2007. The time is 9:30. Dear newspaper, I was picking up some not-so-good customers for a few days. Yesterday, Heavenly Father, you brought me two gifts in one service. It was an absolutely extraordinary night! Daily friend, I'm ready to tell you all the details, of course, the most spicy ones. Get ready, because this service will be stored in my memory. Relax, let's start at the beginning, the first contact. I was hired by an interesting and beautiful couple. Their names: Mariana and Eamon. They asked me to meet them at the Radisson Hotel in Alphaville, and of course, I accepted without hesitation. My first couple in a hotel. Mariana, the wife, was the one who sent the message via SMS. Yesterday in the early afternoon. She explained the reason for hiring me. "He would have chosen me". "He said I was beautiful". "And he said that the couple was celebrating ten years of marriage". "They were going to celebrate in a different way from the conventional way". I filled in the message again, with the value of the cache. She, Mariana, accepted a good one. Let's start well, diary, I already liked her without even seeing her in the photo. In this conversation. Mariana passed on some information, such as: hotel address, room number and time. I asked about clothes, lingeries. She left it on my account that only I would not miss the event. Earlier yesterday, in the early afternoon, before the date, I got a manicure, had her paint my toenails and fingernails red, went to the mall, and ended up buying a set of lingerie for that date. Special occasion, I asked for special clothing. I wore a long, light crepe wine-colored dress. The dress had a V-neckline, long sleeves with a braided back and a slit skirt. I wore new, black lingerie. I wore white high-heeled sandals. To compose the look, I wore earrings and two white-gold-lined bracelets that I got from a client some time ago. I didn't want to, but I had to miss college, the pay was great. I left São Paulo at about 8:20 p.m. and arrived at the taxi stand at about 9:30 p.m. I caught little traffic! The trip cost R$ 88 reais. The value was reiterated by the couple at the end of the meeting, with the presentation of the note. Before I forget, daily, two-hour program. As I entered the lobby of the hotel, at my height of 1.79 meters, of course, I was observed by some curious looks, but I did not mind. I walked to the reception, where I introduced myself to the clerk. With permission, I was taken up to the eighth floor by another hotel clerk. I must confess, "My heart was racing with excitement". Getting off the elevator, I took a few steps until I was in front of the door. With three small knocks on the door, I waited for someone to open, taking deep breaths, trying to calm me down. <unk> <unk> I always get tense in those moments, rs<unk>. Eamon, her husband, was the one who opened the door with a beautiful smile and full of naivety. He ate me with his eyes. We greeted each other warmly with an embrace. He asked me to come in. When I entered the suite, I was greeted by Mariana who got up from the sofa to greet me. The woman was beautiful, fragrant, elegant in a fair dress, of red color. We greeted each other with kisses on the face and hugs. I was taller than the two of them. Mariana, she was about 5'10". Eamon, a little taller, about 5'10". She was pretty, light brown eyes, short hair, Chanel style. Eamon, handsome, black eyes, bald, broad shoulders, "executive" style. Her suit, tie and pants were gray, white shirt, black shoe. After this good beginning of receptivity. The husband offered me some Chilean wine, called "Vik Milla Gala". I accepted, and I was already sitting on the couch with Mariana. He played a song, MBP. A short conversation between the two of us before the husband served us the wine. It was delicious, daily, very weak in the matter of alcohol. I drank a few sips and felt more comfortable. Then Eamon brought a small plastic package, it was cocaine, he threw the powder under the table, he took a ten-real note, rolled it in the shape of a straw and offered it to me. I accepted, I smelled, Mariana followed, finally Eamon finished with the rest. <unk> I confess, diary, <unk> I was a little hesitant, but at the same time, adventurous and curious, to know what fate had in store for me<unk>. I stood in the middle of them on the sofa. They (the couple), were super curious about me. They wanted to know what the life of a luxury escort was like. Well, I commented on some more heated services to get them excited. And, in a joke, Mariana said, because of her beauty, she had the profile to be a luxury escort. The woman was amazed, daily, with my sincerity. She was flushed, embarrassed, with red cheekbones. But in the end, she accepted the joke and laughed, and my husband and I, too, laughed in the sequence. It was the powder effect, rs. Suddenly, she touched my breasts and said looking at my face, I was very beautiful. I thanked her and we exchanged the first kisses, with her husband looking at us. Then there was that hand rubbing, of kisses on both of us, but we were interrupted by the sound of the bell, just when the thing was getting hot, rs... The inconvenient moment was saved by room service, who delivered a full dinner: rice, grilled chicken, with potatoes and chopped carrots, well seasoned. Sitting at the table we set off for an intimate dinner, sprinkled with good food, drink, and an atmosphere of seduction in the air. The conversation flowed in a relaxed way. The chemistry between the three of us became more and more evident. With each sip of wine, a new seductive smile and provocative glances occurred frequently. With the help of the drinkers in the wine, I took off my slipper, and touched, rubbing my feet on the legs of the couple under the table. They returned the touches on the legs, on the feet. After we had finished our delicious meal, I stood up and got up from my chair, and I said a tactic at the time, which was to provoke the wife. I sat with my back to Eamon's lap, and rubbed myself in it, looking at Mariana. I went over, daily. I asked her if Mariana felt jealous of her husband. I needed to see the woman's look at me. She confirmed yes, talking, and shaking, affirming with her head. The little wife also turned the rest of the wine in the glass to take a last sip or throw it on my face. Eamon's "cooking" didn't even touch me, embarrassed, afraid, afraid of his wife. I wanted to see where my wife's jealousy went, I didn't stop, every day, I stared at her, I rubbed my ass a few more times on her husband's dick before I got up off the stallion's lap, and she sat quietly, shooting me in the eyes, calling me "Brave" or "Brave". If I'm writing here, it's because I survived an intense and unforgettable experience. To make the service balanced. I went to Mariana, afraid that she would not accept me to sit on her lap. But no, when I sat in front, our eyes met, Mariana arched her hands on my hips and held, and I, wrapped my hands on her beautiful face. Her beautiful eyes were excited in boiling. I felt her breathing accelerated. Mariana and I enjoyed intense and intimate moments. Daily, we exchanged kisses ma.ra.vi.lho. That. She kissed so well. Hot, soft, delicate. I was excited, spraying my little girl under the dress, on the legs of the woman. At this moment, I remember looking at my husband, Eamon staring me in the eye, watching me kiss his wife, and it was in that twist still in the chair, that we decided it was time to explore all the pleasures that that suite had to offer us, and, dear diary, I'm sure we used every space like we never imagined! The foreplay was full of tasty shenanigans. But before that happened, I enjoyed intense moments of intimacy with Eamon, our lust partner of the night. I kissed my husband on the mouth in front of her. She 'fuzzed' me with her eyes, but excitedly, touched herself in the intimate parts. Little by little the clothes came out of our bodies. Eamon undressed us, first the wife, then me, and at the end, when we were naked, we both undressed the 'garhão'. He was all furry except that region. She must have ordered him to 'carve the forest' for the night of celebration, rs. We started with kisses on his mouth and body. Then they both sucked my breasts at the same time, I took fingers from the front and the back. At another moment they put me to bed, and took turns to lick me on the cheek. Next to Mariana, all her "little girl" was delicious, beautiful, fragrant. The lamp to crack her lips. I remember our encounters in that oral. Mariana kept smiling, moaning, even pulled my hair, with the words: "Suck me boldly or suck me more, suck me more". Then a delicious oral between Mariana and me, a moment of oral pleasure in Eamon, the two of us crouched, him standing on the floor, the feeling of provoking and feeling the shared pleasure was vibrant and exciting, the excitement took over, and the walls of the room seemed to have a life of their own, witnessing our daring. Mariana and I "disputed" Eamon's erogenous parts while one of us licked his penis. The other one took care of the testicles. I sucked that man so much! There were no limits to our hands and mouths. We took good care of the "hairy guy" and his "minion". The client's penis was half gifted, 18, 20 cm? <unk> Well, only the little man could not resist us two, daily, the "poor man" enjoyed and had our faces mellowed with joy. It was a delight to have the face mellowed with joy, daily, I would say, twenty times. After the post-oral and ejaculation, we laughed and talked about my husband's ejaculation, but Mariana and I had to get out of bed for a while, and before we went to the bathroom together, we took off our heels and went to take a shower. In the bathroom and away from her husband's eyes and alone with her, I took the opportunity to kiss her a lot, too much, I caught the woman well in the box, it was warm kisses, mixed with caresses. I stuck two almost whole fingers in the vagina of the client. She sighed softly looking at me with excitement. <unk> I was mad for the woman. <unk> My intention was to seduce her, to the point that she wanted more than a simple program with me. I told Mariana the following, daily: <unk>That she did not deserve to be with a person for the rest of her life<unk>. <unk>That I had really liked her<unk>. I think the client must have thought I was a complete lunatic. Mariana became unfunny, her face flushed, simply stopped in front of me, unable to give an answer. Then she whispered in my ear, saying: <unk>Now not later, another day I will give you an answer, my husband can't hear<unk>. <unk> I asked: when? <unk>. She smiled, didn't answer, went avoiding me, saying that she was going to leave the bathroom, I went after her. Clean, we came out together, wet and holding hands from the bathroom. We went to meet Eamon in bed. He was drinking and even asked his wife if she was okay? <unk> In that I was behind Mariana groping her breasts, I gave a subtle squeeze on the client so she wouldn't clean me. <unk> He finished talking, that she was fine. <unk>. Apologizing for a small headache due to the dust. When we both climbed naked into bed, Eamon spared no effort in providing us with wonderful moments. In bed the mixture of bold caresses and intense touches filled us with pleasure and excitement. He licked us in the most sensitive parts. Mariana and I, we enjoyed incredible licks from the stallion. And Eamon licked our 'menininhas', breasts, legs, belly, the whole body, always starting with her. We ended with this wonderful oral of four, with E licking our buttocks, the anuses. I was beginning to like him too, daily. Recovered from ejaculation and full of desire and vigor, Eamon led us into an erotic trance, exploring our bodies, with no inhibitions, experiencing positions previously unknown, adrenaline coursing through my veins as we indulged in every moment of unbridled pleasure. Mariana and I didn't hold back, and we decided to try the variety of positions that Eamon offered us. He took us on all fours (vagina and ass). We rode front and back. On the table. On the couch. There was no place in this suite that wasn't a stage for our audacity, for our burning desire. Mariana and I would be exchanging glances during each position. A kiss here, a pass there. A handshake. A whisper in the ear. At every moment, our surrender brought us to the apex of human shamelessness. With me alone, Eamon used three condoms. After ejaculating for the second time, while making love to his wife on the couch, Eamon got a well-deserved break. Mariana kindly suggested to her husband that he take a bath and leave us alone. He understood the message. I stood face to face with his wife, daily, what a strong, determined woman. There, I saw, who was in charge in the relationship, and it wasn't him, huh? I'll never forget that transaction for the rest of my life. <unk> One of the most memorable moments of that night was when Mariana and I decided to have a breathtaking lesbian experience. She lay down on the bed, and I wrapped my knees between her head and lowered my body a little bit and she was sucking me. I gave her hints of how I liked to be licked. The client learned quickly and it was delicious, daily. Mariana had a sordid, cheeky look as she sucked me in circles. She stuck her tongue inside, tickling me. Mariana also played with my clitoris. I didn't resist and enjoyed it in her mouth. It seemed like millions of kilowatts flowed through my body. We overcame all the limits of pleasure and gave ourselves completely to each other. When I went to suck her, she started talking about how she liked to be sucked. First she lay down with her legs open. I sucked her pacifier, then her ring with her on all fours. The most pleasant moment was when we rubbed mouth to mouth, holding each other's hands, we talked a few putrid things. She called me <unk>atrevida<unk> twice, when, then, the orgasmutuous. Moans, many moans escaped from our mouths. She released a lot of liquid in that orgasm, wet the sheet, me in that region and on the thighs. The sensations were overwhelming, and the intensity of the moment made us transcend to a place where there is only ecstasy and lust. We stood there, for a brief moment, ecstatic, lying, legs on top of each other, wiping the sweat from our faces, smiling, confused, I don't know, lost in words, diary. That's when Eamon came out of the bathroom naked with a hard stick and found us sweating almost faintly under the bed. <unk>He asked his wife if it had been good? <unk> <unk>She answered: <unk>yes<unk>. That it had been pleasant. I was in the middle of that couple's fucking conversation, rs. I'm suspicious, but the client must have taken Viagra, come out of the bathroom with a hard-on out of nowhere? Eamon came at us with everything, we didn't even have time to drink a little water or wine. His firm and lasting erection made our trances even more intense and pleasurable. His insatiable desire to satisfy us led us to moments of ecstasy that exceeded the limits of the conventional. It's amazing, everyday, how in this universe of seduction, we can explore our most secret desires and fantasies without judgment and with great pleasure, and I feel privileged to be able to experience all of this alongside such generous and passionate people. The positions in which Eamon and I had sex, was beyond what we could imagine. Mariana released the husband totally, but she followed the whole outcome following us. I had sex with Eamon in bed, on the sofa, in the bathroom, taking a shower, with the box open and she was leaning against the wall watching everything.... There was no place that was forbidden for us. At one point of the transaction still in the bathroom. Mariana said, looking at her, that Eamon's dick was the best that had entered me. <unk>She called me <unk>vagabunda<unk> and held my chin with one of her hands, then let me go, and gave me a light slap on my face. Excited, while having sex with Eamon who fucked me from behind, Mariana asked me for another slap. Then she gave me two stronger ones. I remember the adrenaline that was invading the environment with me. It was a truly intoxicating and satisfying cry. And finally, exhausted and ecstatic, Eamon mocked as I kissed Mariana on the mouth. He kept his penis inside my "little boy" for a while longer, then pulled it out, took off the condom and threw it on the floor. The fatigue of our bodies was evidence of the ecstasy that enveloped us throughout that wonderful night. Mariana joined the two of us and we shared a delicious bath, with complacent looks, aware that this adventure would mark our memories forever. Mariana and I kissed in the shower after sex while Eamon watched us closely, and when her husband walked out of the box, I think I screwed up, and in one of my dumbest lines ever, I said to Eamon, You'll have to pay double, Mr. Eamon. Now, dear diary, I'm here reflecting on my imbecilic speech. Mariana and Eamon, they knew how to take in sports. For the second time, I called her "prostitute". I had even thought to speak to the couple, in a joke, to name Mariana: "Marina", as its name of war, of prostitute. But I remained silent, in my, rs. When the husband finally left us alone, I asked her if she would give me an answer. I was very clear, I wanted to have a moment alone, without him. She answered, "speaking in my ear, that she would call me". We kissed on the lips, caressing each other while we were taking a bath. She liked me, and I liked her. We were hugging, but we didn't get to fuck, only sucked on the breasts. After showering, I got dressed and stayed a little longer in the company of the couple, all of them sitting on the sofa, me a little further away from the couple. We talked about everyday life, travel and work. When my clock ticked, it was time to leave, it was almost midnight. Two hours with them had passed in the blink of an eye. <unk> I received from Mariana's hands, the double cash, plus a bonus of R$ 150,00. <unk> The couple spoke well of me, I was praised, they thanked me for the visit and for the pleasant moments. I came here to the apartment almost two in the morning and rolled on the bed, Rs. <unk> Well, now it's time to save Mariana's contact, dear diary. I need to have her as my mistress. Do you think I'm going crazy, or becoming a lesbian? Until the next adventure that life has in store for me! With all the irreverence and audacity. It was Fernanda.