Within the bustling metropolis of London, escorts from Party Girls London navigate through diverse client experiences that blend intimacy, trust, and the allure of exploration. Dive into this candid narrative as one such escort reconnects with a long-standing client, George, and they tread the waters of role reversal and shared desire. Their evolving rapport highlights the complexities and profound understanding that can unfold within professional encounters. For those looking to further comprehend the intricate dynamics of the London escort world, our London escort guide provides a comprehensive overview.
Party Girls London allows us to do both incalls and outcalls. Today, one of my regular clients is going to visit me at my place. I don’t mind visitors, although I obviously wouldn’t do that with someone I don’t know well. George has been my client from the very start of my professional escort career, and we grew to like each other. He was usually late to our meetings, so I decided to take a long shower before his arrival.
The red dress and matching underwear I chose for today’s incall was calmly hanging on the door to the shower, and I was enjoying hot water dripping down my body. I adore the feeling of my wet hair hugging my body, it’s just one of these things that immediately makes me comfortable. Suddenly, I heard the buzzer. It was ten minutes too early! I rushed out of the shower and wrapped myself in the towel. I opened the door and smiled at George.
“You’re early,” I said, pouting.
“Nice to see you too,” he said, and added, closing the door behind him, “You can never be pleased, I’m either too early or too late.”
I rolled my eyes and gestured to him to go to the living room.
“I need a minute to get ready,” I explained and went to the bathroom.
I quickly dried my hair and dressed up. I decided to skip the makeup part, he already saw me without it anyway. Being a professional escort really helped my self-confidence, before that I’d never seen anyone without at least a light makeup.
I went back to the living room. George was sitting on the coach and checking something on his phone. I noticed a bag from a bakery on the coffee table and wondered what has he bought me this time. It wasn’t obligatory, but George never meet with me empty-handed. He also truly listened to me, and each time it was something I told him I liked. I sat next to him, and he smiled, mysteriously reaching into the bag.
“Perhaps I have something that will make you forgive my earliness,” he said slowly, “Would a hot chocolate help?”
I accepted the drink and tilted my head, biting my lower lip.
“If that’s not enough, I don’t suppose an apple cobbler would change your mind,” he said and sighed, but his playful grin revealed he was playing with me.
“It might,” I shrugged, trying to sound indifferent.
He handed me a little box with a piece of my favourite pie. He also had a hot chocolate for himself. We sat in silence for a while, enjoying our sweet treats.
“Can we do doggy style today?” he suddenly asked.
I looked at him surprised. Usually I was on top, he liked to be dominated.
“Sure, whatever you want,” I replied, smiling a little.
“I mean, if you don’t want to…” he started backing out and blushed.
“I’m fine with it, just surprised. You never struck me as a doggy style guy.”
I bit my tongue and stuffed my face with a spoonful of pie, before I could say something stupid.
“What type of guy is that?” he inquired, setting his empty cup down.
I also finished my snack and packed all the rubbish in the empty bag.
“Tell me,” George insisted, making me nervous.
“You know, more dominant,” I said quietly, trying to avoid an argument.
I enjoyed my job at Party Girls London, and a bad review was the last thing I needed.
“I can be dominant,” he said confidently.
“Oh, yeah?” I purred and slid closer to him, “Can you prove it?”
He didn’t answer, but stood up and picked me up. He carried me to my bedroom and placed me down on the bed.
“Lie on the edge,” he ordered.
His voice was a little shaky, but this change of roles was starting to be fun.
I did as he told me, and he unzipped his trousers, packing his limp cock into my mouth. As a professional escort, I was very good at oral sex. I started sucking him, trying my best to get him hard as quickly as possible. He reached down and slid down my panties. I opened my legs, granting him access to my pussy. He didn’t hesitate for even a moment and started rubbing and gently fingering my entrance.
When his dick finally hardened in my throat, he stepped back. I was already dripping wet, I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me.
“Get on all four,” he said, putting on a condom.
I quickly got in the doggy style position, sticking out my arse and keeping my legs slightly apart. George slowly entered me, stretching out my cervix and making me push against him. He placed his hand on my hips, keeping me in place, and started pounding my pussy. His moves were fast and uncoordinated, but his balls were slapping against my clitoris with his every move, making the experience better. Even despite the rubber, I could swear I felt the shape of his cock’s head moving inside me and rubbing against all the right places. He wasn’t hung, but his dick was quite thick and bent to the right a little, making it perfect for my needs.
He grabbed my hair, making me arch and sped up. The change of the position helped, and my moans grew louder. Unfortunately, he finished first and slowed down, leaving me on the edge. After he took off his condom, he started fingering me again, finally making me orgasm.
“I guess I’m not the right type of guy for that,” he commented a moment later, when we were resting.
“Practice makes perfect,” I said, and we burst into laughter.
Moments like these are exactly why I’d never regret working for Party Girls London.
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