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Jessica was a sexy, sassy London businesswoman. She was married and we met once a month for two hours for her to indulge in her bisexual needs with a lady of the evening. In that case, she was just about classed as a regular. This time, she wanted to bring her husband; not to touch [&hel more

I awoke to the sound of Vlad breathing deeply beside me. The restaurant and private club we’d attended were top class. I could easily get used to free champagne, and it didn’t matter that I was British, as every nationality seemed to be present in the small, elite club. When we retur more

Later in the afternoon, Vlad walked in, looked at me wrapped up in my bathrobe, and then at the bags. We both smiled at each other and he came over to give me a kiss. He looked tired but he wanted a shower away the travel and work. I got up and worked out how […] more

On the plane and it was too early to drink anything for upmarket escorts like me, strictly orange juice at this time of day. It was only just seven-fifteen, as the plane left London and on into French air space. Vlad wanted a Bloody Mary as we settled down in business class. We’d both more

I was tired so was pleased that Richard, in his busy office, had only booked me for an hour via the agency, which is my minimum timescale for an appointment. When I arrived, I was warned that Richard only had a forty-minute break in his schedule. I smiled wryly. I’m one of most seducti more

I shuddered as my release shook me to the core. Perspiration covered my delicate skin from my face to the backs of my knees, and trickled down my leg. I looked up into the eyes of Marco, my gorgeous regular from the agency, with his dark curls and honed physique. I loved how he made [&he more

I had worked up an appetite and needed some carb-filled food to keep me from fainting. I work off so many calories through my sexual exploits “well let’s face it all the best escorts should if there on the books at one of London’s reputable agencies” and now all I more

Gino had flown into Heathrow and had an overnight stop. This was a client I’d met once before when I’d worked for Sasha’s agency. That time, he’d asked for my contact details and I had casually passed him my escorting business card, not thinking he would contact me again. He was more

It took me just over an hour to walk to my destination. When there is a London tube strike, you can forget thinking about getting a cab, and the thought of cycling on those busy streets is just too daunting for even the most adventurous of escorts. I was meeting Pierre at a fashionable r more

Most escorts manage to abstain from the cake store at the back of the London office. But as far as could remember, I’d had a sweet tooth. My penchant for cream teas, cheesecake and carrot cake came with a price. I had to jog several times a week and I frequented to a luxury spa [&helli more