I knocked on the office door and entered where I was greeted by Mr.
As a woman you would hope that the person who did the most romantic thing for you would be your boyfriend or better yet your husband, right? Wrong! The clients of escorts have put many husbands to shame over the past few years that I have been working with the escorts company, and tonight was no different.
My First Escort
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Oh What a Night
He moved with the swiftness of a cheetah.
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Searching for Gold
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We had been with our friends, another couple like us for a pre-Christmas shopping expedition in Manchester and were heading home to Romford.
My Daughter decided she'd like to bring a girlfriend home from Uni to spend the summer with us, we are lucky enough to live in a decent sized property with pool and tennis court. This friend a Thai girl called Pim was going to be holed up all summer in a shared flat in Cricklewood.
I tripped out of Annabels at around 3am, still no sign of Mel. I was fuming whilst I wasn't hammered and knew my surroundings I wasn't happy to be left alone at such an hour. I knew the dangers of unlicensed cabs and black cabs were expensive.
I have been teaching piano in the Watford area, usually to pampered and bored children who really have no interest. So imagine my surprise when my new student turned out to be a 23 year old hunk called Brett who was back living with parents after the required uni stint.