Newly Divorced

June 27th, 2016

I had two clients today, both with very different needs.

John stood in front of the mirror, admiring his naked physique. He looked toned; his chocolate-brown skin looked as though it had been oiled, but that was the natural patina of it. He was lush in every sense of the word; outgoing, friendly and with a strong sense of self-worth as a budding actor. His speciality was to massage his penis until he was ready to push it between my breasts. As he moved, I held his huge buttocks tight in the way he liked. He always liked to come like that, with his cream spouting over my neck chest and my chin. He liked to position the mirror so that he could watch himself come. Today he could see perspiration running down his honed chest as his workout progressed. The finale was spectacular and projectile. It was an easy encounter, with no issues. He’d explained his girlfriend wasn’t well-endowed, so this was his treat every now and again.

After a shower, Richard was next.

Newly-divorced, witty, and slightly paranoid Richard had gotten rid of his PA, after she had seduced him and threatened to tell her husband. Richard was worried until I reminded him that she’d put on her application form that she was widowed. What was all that about? He managed to tell her she had not passed her probation period after lying on the form. After that help, I was now in favour, and his office was where we conducted our business.

After I had weaned him off his mobile phone, I rubbed his buttocks with massage oil, concentrating on pleasuring him in a very sensual way. When Richard turned over, he was erect, so the rest was easy. He liked me to slowly suck his balls, so I happily obliged, until the sensation of my tongue threatened to send him over the edge. I trailed my lips over the base of his cock upwards, tracing his pronounced vein, until I reached his tip. I mounted him, feeling his excitement grow with every thrust. My breasts bounced and that turned him on hugely. He watched them, until he finally closed his eyes and grunted.

On the tube home, I knew that I enjoyed that feeling of giving someone pleasure, even if it was at a fairly basic level. It was a role which would not go out of fashion!

Cherry Red Lip Gloss

April 14th, 2016

Sasha booked me in for the period of cover I had offered to help her with. Bearing in mind she was only going on her maternity leave in twelve weeks, she was good at planning ahead and none of the London escort girls on her books wanted to be stuck in the office manning the phone. Then she looked at me curiously. “I thought you might be packing this in!” I eyed her back. “I’m not pregnant, nor am I in a position to think about doing my soft furnishings business full-time, Anyway, I thought you had someone employed to do the bookings, so have you?”

Sasha shook her head. “He is, but only for a day per week now. I do the rest of the work as I know the clients better than anyone else.”

I wondered about what she had said, until I viewed the dessert list. “I just so need a strawberry sundae,” I said, licking my lips. “Are you hankering after anything odd yet?” I was referring to her cravings – dark chocolate and a London special chicken curry had been two of her favourite craving during the previous pregnancy.

On my way home, I wondered about the conversation. I hadn’t realised Josh had dropped a day of work with Sasha. I would ask him about that at some point. I pulled my bag closer to me as I passed a group of young boys, who were staring at me. As I did so, I caught my nail and it broke. That was no good! I was meeting a client for a dinner party later. I hurriedly rang my nail artist, Natasha, and asked her if she could fit one of her favourite London escort girls in at short notice.

“I would be so appreciative. I need to go to a dinner party, so any re-jigging would be worth your time.” I always tipped her heavily!

Natasha hesitated. “Look, you live near me, so how about I pop round at six. That’s all I can do.”

Thank goodness, she could!

Later on, I pulled out a Valentino cocktail dress I had been given as a present from an Arabian client. There was no exclusivity clause for just wearing it purely for his benefit, so I’d had it dry-cleaned, and then found my matching heels. Wearing my hair up with slides and letting tendrils fall sexily around my face, I was almost ready to head out. All I needed was a dash of ‘Touche Éclat’ under my eyes, a dab of blusher over my finishing powder, and a layer of cherry-red lip gloss to match my dress and heels.

Sharing is good for everybody

February 3rd, 2016

foursome tag

My shuddering had stopped and I was still stark-naked as Paolo went to the restroom, carefully locking the door behind him. I walked over to Javier, and smiled at him. He was now stroking Sonja’s reddened buttocks, and I could see her pussy was juicily wet. Wow she’s hot not many London escorts look anywhere near as sexy as her. I could not help but to whisper in his ear.

“Would you like to screw Sonja whilst I suck her clit? She’ll come around you so tightly, it will be worth it.”

Javier nodded, but pulled me down to whisper in my ear. I nodded at his request. As Sonja stood up, with my help, I unzipped her dress and helped her to take her bra off. Without any notice, I bent her over and Javier slipped off his boxers and I positioned myself underneath. I did not look in her face, but she knew I was about to give her a good tonguing.

I started to lick her, feeling hr juices spread over my face. She was soon gasping, and I moved with Javier as his cock was so near to my face. I reached around and gripped his balls in one hand. I could feel the energy build up and Sonja started to shout out as her clit hardened and I stayed put, with my lips around her bud, letting her feel the benefit of her climax and OMG did this horny escort know how to cum.

This session was not over, yet. Paolo was back, I think he was on the phone to his London apartment and had another erection. This time, he beckoned me to bend over, whilst Sonja returned the favour and bent down between my legs in front of me.

Paolo entered me slowly knowing I was ready for him. Javier fondled my breasts as he stood over Sonja, with a hand stroking his own cock again. Sonja’s mouth was as gentle as mine had been, but I knew I would not last very long.

This was so sexy, watching Javier masturbating and fondling my breasts; his brother slowly screwing me, and a light, female tongue on my clit. I felt my knees start to buckle and Paolo’s breathing became harsher as he speeded up.

Soon, we were sated, for now. Sonja’s cheeks were quite red and as we left she disclosed something. “That’s the first time a girl has gone down on me and vice versa. It was rather nice.” I took her hand and squeezed it. Soon she would be booking female clients as well as male.

For now I was in need of a glass of wine.