Story - Independent Escorts London
Posted on Dec 16, 2016
My partner is actually making me irritated now. He had been the one that suggested that I join this job. I'll show them an escort, he said. I believed that this idea was cool. Scrap that. In all honesty, cool wasn't what I had in mind. I became obsessed with the idea.
London escorts are usually adventurous and open when it comes to sex. My partner and I have tried a lot of different things during sex. We bring in the occasional boy or girl to have a hot threesome with us. Given that we are always eager for more, it has been more often than once that we had fun with couples, gay and straight alike. We have always enjoyed sex a lot. It doesn't matter if he lusts for someone else; it doesn't matter if I lust for another person. Sometimes we end up in bed with the party we lust for, and you know what? That doesn't matter. The thing that matters the most is the fact that we still love each other. At the end of the day, my heart belongs to him and his to me.
So, I truly don't know what got to him. He's currently acting all jealous about my becoming an escort. He needs to stop all this.
Perhaps I understand. I guess I may be loving my work too much. While he might just be teasing me to be a London escort, I could in no way forget about the idea. I mean, visualise a woman that loves sex getting paid for it. I'm such a natural during my work that money rolls in very easily. Every day, when I go to work, I wet my underwear simply thinking of those horny men who'd have me. Desire is a fantastic thing. The idea of a man needing me drives me insane. I go wild whenever a man starts to caress me.
You get to know someone really well when you have sex with them. Not every two people may connect as each of them may have distinct interests. Sex is sort of a universal pastime. There, instantaneous connection.
I'd a client who was my high school sweetheart just the other day. My employer had me visit a hotel, merely a block away from home. Room 312. He opened the door and saw me, almost 10 years later. Boy, was he shocked? My underwear went wet when I discovered it was him who has opened the door. It was great to see him and I felt happy because I knew I was going to have sex with him!
I was immediately on top of him, getting his belt off and also unzipping his pants. He tried to talk me out of it. He had been stunned that I ended up being his escort for the day. After all, what did he expect me to be?A teacher? I do believe that nobody could refute that we had been the hottest pair back in high school. And in those days, I was just getting started.
I removed my bra and began sucking his cock. Naturally, he was already rock hard. He started moaning soon after I had his tool in my mouth. When I thought that he was already super excited, I put him inside of me and rode him right up until we came. It was so fun! I remember when we used to do it just like that in his car!
After paying and thanking me, we went to the hotel bar to down a few pints of beer. We talked a lot and I really felt pleased seeing him.
I think I might have a clue on why my partner is behaving this way. Sigh. At times I get truly fed up with guys, but I understand I can't do without them. I would just have to please my partner with marathon blowjobs and be sure he understands that me having sex with my ex-boyfriend was just work. I hope he's ready for that!