We had a young lady once who came from a dancing background, we won’t mention any names but she had a fantastically flexible and supple body as you might expect being a dancer and was extremely uninhibited. She had long thick, glossy brunette hair which cascaded down to just above her breasts and soft full rosebud pink lips. She had a beautiful, real English roles complexion and her hair framed her face perfectly. She was English, born and bred in Hampshire and was extremely well educated. She got into escorting through her friend who danced at one of the London gentlemen’s clubs and always said that being a high class London escort was something she said she found exciting and a bit of a thrill. She didn’t work all the time, usually just at weekends and when she wasn’t at her professional job.
This particular night a very well to do gentleman had called to book this young lady we wont name. he had seen her before and was very take with her. He had arranged to take her to dinner at his top class hotel restaurant for a date which was to last 5 hours. The London escort was to join him in his hotel room for a few drinks and a chat before getting ready and going down to dinner. As is usual with a dinner date, after the meal they had planned to spend an hour or so together to enjoy a nightcap and enjoy the privacy together. However, she was telling us, after she arrived at his hotel room they enjoyed a glass of champagne together just chatting about things that had happened since they last met. The escort said after a little while that they should start to get ready and that she would go in the shower to be fresh as a daisy for the evening ahead.
Showered and fresh, the escort had applied her makeup and dried her glossy hair and was just putting on her silk stockings and fine lingerie when she decided to put on some music. The gentlemen was, at this point, in the shower and she knew she was going to be ready before him so she happily danced around the room enjoying the feel of the silk against her bare skin. She heard the cascade of water stop and she smiled to herself. She took a chair from the lounge and stood in the middle of the room with one leg raised on it ready for when he opened the door to exit the bathroom. As he did so she simply smiled and beckoned for him to come over.
The gentlemen was, apparently a little taken aback but obediently walked to the chair and sat on it. The escort began to dance provocatively around him to the sexy music. Needless to say, some of her moves were designed to be very seductive, swaying and circling her hips and peachy derriere in the gentleman’s face. She then unclipped her bra and shimmied herself out of its confines so that she was bare breasted was she danced in front of him. At this point the gentleman, dressed only in a towel was clearly aroused but she ignored that and continued to wiggle, jiggle and grind just above his lap and in his face until he could deny himself no longer.
They were late for their dinner reservations that night and apparently, neither of them got to desert as they were keen to continue where they left off but I always remember that story and have even tried it out myself – don’t tell anyone though!