Gagging for a sexy companion.
I have been thinking… is gagging for a sexy companion a guilty pleasure? The other night I finished my charlotte escorts shift a bit early. It was a warm summer’s evening in London and I felt like a drink. On my way home from my London escorts I stopped off in a bar. As I sat there on my bar stool thinking about nothing special, a guy popped into my field of vision. He was tallish and dark, and I felt every sex hormone in my body come alive. I just knew that I had to have him.
With a smile and a little wave of my hand, I invited him over. He looked a bit surprised at first. I sneaked a quick glance at myself in the mirror behind the bar. Did I look like too much like a slut from a London escorts service? I don’t want to come across as a cheap tart from London escorts, so I normally change my look before I leave for the night. No, I looked okay and I even thought I looked rather hot in my short sleeveless dress. It showed of my most valuable assets. His name was Nick, and what delighted me more than anything was that he was American. I have always enjoyed the company of American gents at London escorts more than others, and here I had the chance to enjoy myself a little bit more. Nick the Dick as I was already calling him in my head, was delighted to accept a drink from me. I told him that I believed in a a level playing field. Why should not a woman buy an attractive man a drink? I even did that when I enjoyed business dates with out London escorts service.
It is one of those things which seems to make gents more generous at the end of the date. Nick was just staying in London for a couple of weeks to do some work for an American bank. I asked if he had a girlfriend back home, and he said yes. It turned me on. I love when I end up with a man who has a girlfriend back home. In many ways, I know that I am in that situation several times during the week at London escorts, but it is something special about being in private and attracting a man. That was exactly what I had done just now I felt, and I was sure that Nick and I was going to take it further that night.
The following morning I woke up with Nick sleeping next to me. As I got out of bed to make us some coffee, he stirred and woke up. Good morning I said and told him that I would turn on the shower for him. I needed to get ready for my shift at London escorts. Spending the morning with Nick the Dick would have been delightful but I just knew that I had to get going. As he drank his coffee and ate the toast I had offered him, I told was happens in London stays in London.
He looked a bit anxious, and I told him that I would be delighted to be his guilty pleasure in London any time. All he needed to do was to call. From his smile I could tell that he liked the idea of that.