School boy crush

I looked at the face staring at me in the photograph and could not believe my eyes. I knew this guy. This new client who booked through the agency had been at my school, but he was two years older than I. His name was Andy but I could not remember his surname. I was glad I had worn the contact lens and wore a wig in the photo I had sent over. He preferred mousy or red hair to any other colour, and I knew I could not get away with mousy naturally, so a redhead wig was worn for the selfie.

I wore a studded collar like he had asked and my eye-make up was black and smouldering I definitely looked like the alternative vamp he desired.

Was he like that in school? I think he like indie music, but not the almost Goth look he wanted in his escort. We were meeting at a pub, which I needed to research.

A few days later, I met Andy, and he was definitely from my school. He was polite, friendly and he liked my look. I wore a black leather cat suit and heels, with the wig and studded collar. He showed me to his car and I realised it was an Aston Martin Vantage V8 Coupe. I looked at it and whistled. “Wow, this is some car.” Andy winked and told me it was a gift to himself for his thirtieth birthday. I pondered over that as I was sure he was only two years older, not three.

He drove to a part of London most escorts at my agency don’t normally visit and opened a garage under a mews-house where I assumed he lived. Then took me to a bar where there were some other alternatively-dressed people. Some looked more like punk-rockers, whilst others just looked like rockers, in denim jeans and jackets. It was casual but friendly and most of the men looked my way.

We drank a few drinks and Andy said something which made my heart almost stop. “You look like a girl I had a crush on at school, only she had very blonde hair. Where are you from originally?”

I looked at him and explained that I had been brought up in Ross-on-Wye. Andy shook his head. “Well that is nowhere near where I grew up.” I have an on-line retail business I set up at twenty-one, and now I have three employees and turn-over £1.4 million per year.” I finished my wine and he asked if we could head back to his.

When I turned up, I knew he was kinky by the look of his bedroom. Black and red were tell-tale signs. “Can I spank you?” Andy asked, and I nodded. Then, I wondered what else was in store.

 

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