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After 2 interviews they agreed that I was perfect to join Blonde Escorts in New York and I became a fully fledged blonde escort.
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I remember him like it was yesterday, I guess because he told me almost immediately after meeting him that he was a vicar’s son!
He wanted to ensure his meeting with me was entirely confidential and there was no chance that Blonde escorts in New York would contact him outside of this one meeting, I assured him our meeting was completely confidential and he appeared to take my word for it. I am sure the church would not strictly approve of a vicar’s son visiting blonde escorts of New York, but it excited me!
Nervous and scared, he had picked me from the portfolio of blonde escorts because he felt I looked friendly, that generally was the main reason I was picked, and of course because of my shiny, golden hair that allured so many men. Mind you, all the blonde escorts at blonde escorts in New York felt they were picked for their beautiful hair.
Anyway, I walked in to the room and found him wrapped in his towel face down on the bed. I took off my robe and sat next to him. Starting his massage, we chatted as I rubbed him down. He had a nice compact body – tight muscles in need of relaxing. As I kneaded my fingers into the knots in his back, I was thinking, this is why I became a New York Escort!
I was desperate to flip him over and whip off the towel that was snugly wrapped around his hips.
I stood up and took off my underwear as he turned over, lying there, staring up at me…. Being a New York escort can be very empowering at times. I reached out and began to pull at his towel. He did nothing to stop me, his hand coming up to stroke my side as I wrestled the towel from him, freeing his erection. I knelt on the bed as he sat up to stroke my breasts, his hand shaking. I began to wonder if he was a virgin – losing it to a blonde escort would certainly be an interesting story to tell, but losing it to a blonde escort when you are a vicar’s son is an even better story to tell if only it could actually be told!
I decided to take it slower than normal. I lay down and let him stroke me until he stopped shaking, all the while getting more an more excited. I eased up and took long slow sucks on his warm growing cock. Lying there he watched my progress, moaning until I pulled away and then he was on me. He was whispering in my ear but the only words I could make out were blonde escort, I didn’t care what he was saying to be honest, I was so horny!
Lifting my hips beneath him, I received him in shuddering spurts. He lasted longer than I expected before he came and when he eventually did, he fell into a sweaty heap in my arms.
I stroked him until he had calmed down, rolled him over and cleaned him off with my tongue. i loved doing that cos I enjoyed the taste of my own juices. I took my last lick around the tip of his now half limp cock and he groaned, “I love you Blonde escort”. I giggled and took as a compliment rather than quite literally. Experiences like that always remind me why I work for Blonde escorts in New York and why I love being an escort!