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The faint sound of buzzing filled Stephanie’s ears. She swatted near her head, eyes still closed. She didn’t want to wake from the wonderful dream she was just having with a man named Alejandro.

I was fed up of my life due to a busy lifestyle and almost no time for relaxation.

As in any vocation, levels of competence differ between different sex workers.

As a dominatrix escort I take full control from the beginning of our session. As soon as we walked out onto the deck the night’s cool breeze hit our faces. Our host was close behind and I heard him close the sliding doors. There was a medium sized pool with a few chairs on the deck. Little waves rippled in the pool as the breeze blew over it.

I have always been a sucker for Valentine’s Day. I would be the husband walking around with the huge teddy bear, the bouquet of flowers and the chocolates on Valentine’s Day day.

I have always loved my line of work. Where else can a girl have a great time, get lots of her favorite treat and make a living? My favorite treat you ask? Cum, man juice, jizz… what ever you want to call it.

This was my first time. I was nervous. I was scared. I wondered if I had made a mistake. But the money was good and I had flexible hours and these bills weren’t going to pay themselves.

She climbed onto my lap moving her petit waist rubbing her ass on my semi erect cock. As she danced my eyes looked at her closely, at her every move.

I love my wife I really do. I would do anything for me wife but a man has needs doesn’t he? Isn’t a wife supposed to take care of her man? We both worked extremely long hours and it seemed as though we were never in the same room together unless we were asleep.

As usual we arrive on time. We fluffed each other’s hair and adjusted clothing to make sure that we were perfect before we knocked on the hotel door. We escorts take good care of each other just as we take good care of our clients.

I walked through the rain so no one would see my tears. I tossed the roses that I had in my hand into a nearby bin. I folded my hands across my breasts hoping that it would keep my heart from falling out my chest.

I looked out the balcony. The view was gorgeous. It looked over the city and even though it was very early in the morning there were still a few cars on the road. The breeze blew and I shivered I wrapped my arms around my body.

Lance Cooper had just gotten a divorce and his friends were throwing him a divorce party. They insisted that he got laid by a young escort since the last time he had sex was about six months ago.

It was Friday night and Jake’ party was going to be big. We made bets to see who could bring the hottest date. The loser had to run the block around Jake’s house naked. I’m an average type looking guy with lower than average flirting skills.

On call escorts are usually the best kind because there isn’t any long waiting involved and your escorts arrive within the hour. I’m usually the type of man that gets up with cravings in the middle of the night and instead of going bar hopping to find a lady that I like, I just browse the web and choose from their fine catalogue.

I knocked on the office door and entered where I was greeted by Mr. J who shook my hand firmly then motioned for me to have a seat. I sat on one of the chairs provided and removed my coat.

My very first experience with escorts was really worth it. My friends and I always laughed saying that we would never pay for sex but when I found out my girlfriend cheated on me I had no choice but to dump her.

I sat in the restaurant and sipped my wine looking around the room. It was crowded tonight. There was a large group of persons sitting close to by apparently celebrating a birthday. My eyes keep darting to the door every few minutes to see if my “guests” has arrived yet.

He moved with the swiftness of a cheetah. He grabbed hold of my arm and I squealed in pleasure. He pulled me close to his chiselled body. I could feel his stiff cock burying itself in the small of my back. He slid his cock between my legs as he bent me over.

Anne had just come home from her retirement party, Anne was neat and organised, she worked as a civil servant for a home counties Government department.

I started walking along the side of the A6 just North of Luton trying to thumb a lift, it was a rare boiling hot day when a van stopped for me, I was so grateful to escape the heat.