I sat nervously in my hotel room. It was 7.48pm; she would be here in 12 minutes. I'd already showered, put on my best cologne and styled my hair. I checked my breath one more time, and looked at my teeth in the mirror. Clean.
This wasn't the first time I'd hired an escort. Once, a few years back, I called up for a girl but I was so drunk that I don't remember much of it - all I know is that she didn't seem very impressed! Now I'd gone all out, hiring a high class London escort who looked stunning. Usually a girl like this would be well out of my league. However I'd been given a promotion at work and wanted to reward myself with some exquisite companionship, but wasn't sure what exactly to expect. The website described her as a fun loving girl who was educated and chatty; that's the kind of girl I normally go for. Her name was Serena.
As I tapped my foot and waited nervously for her arrival, I wondered if Serena would really be as beautiful as her photos. There is so much air brushing about these days that you can never really be sure! In the pictures she had fair skin and dark blonde wavy hair, past her shoulders. Her eyes were bright green and her figure was petite with luscious curves - in at the waist, out at the hips... I was lost in a fantasy when there was a gentle knock at the door. I checked my watch: 7.59pm. That was her!
For the first few minutes, I didn't say anything. My nerves got the better of me as I took her a coat, pushed a glass of champagne into her hands and offered her a seat. She looked a little confused at my silence, but as soon as she smiled and started talking I felt completely at ease. She looked relieved when I began to talk back! I apologised for my stunned silence, and explained that it had taken me a minute to get over how gorgeous she was. So hot!
Over the next half an hour, we laughed and chatted, talking so easily that it felt like I'd known her for years. Everything about her captivated me; I wanted her so badly. I felt like there was a connection between us but wasn't sure how to broach the subject - did she fancy me? I thought she did, but didn't want to look like an idiot if she knocked me back. A high class London escort like her could get any man she wanted, I probably didn't stand a chance. I started to feel a bit glum, wondering why I'd tease myself with a girl like this; she was obviously well out of my league.
It was just then that she leaned towards me and put her hand on my thigh. "Are you alright?" she asked. I smiled and nodded, then as she returned my smile her hand slid further up my thigh. Her eyes never left mine as she moved her hand expertly inside my leg to feel the length of my dick, which had hardened in an instant. I'd frozen - scared that if I moved a muscle I'd break the spell and she'd stop. Serena leaned over and put her soft lips on mine, pushing against me with her whole body. I could feel her breasts pressing into my chest, it felt so good. I wasn't frozen any more; I hungrily kissed her back and ran my hands all over her body, wanting to feel every part.
She took my hand and pulled me towards the bed, pushing me forcefully onto my back. She pulled her skirt up and straddled me, so that my erection was pressing against her pussy through my trousers and the silk of her knickers. She undid my belt and wrenched them down - this girl was a lot feistier than I had expected! Without even undressing, she pulled her panties to one side and lowered herself onto my dick, sliding it all the way inside her. I kept my head up to watch her grind, one of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen. I took the straps from her shoulders and she helped me to pull down her dress and bra, revealing a perfect pair of breasts. She leaned forward to put her nipple in my mouth, still grinding back and forth along my shaft.
I could've screwed Serena all night long, but she was too sexy to hold back. I held onto her arse and pushed myself deep inside her as I felt myself coming, while she rubbed her clit with her fingers to bring herself off at the same time.
I couldn't put a price on that night, it was incredible. I just hope Serena's not too booked up because I don't want to wait until my next promotion to see her again!
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