Nat opened her legs slightly

I thought about last night several times today. Not only did I find myself a new client who wanted a discrete escort service in London, I found someone who really did appreciate a high-class service. Natalie was a busy career woman. She shortened her name to ‘Nat’ and as a wealthy American who owned an import/export business, she rarely found the time to relax.

Following a recent trip to buy new massage oils, I had proceeded to undress her slowly. She stood naked in front of me watching every move I took, and each time my hand touched bare skin, she shivered slightly. However, I knew she wasn’t ready yet for my special escorts magic.

The oil blend was a sensual mix of rose, ylang ylang and neroli essential oils, blended by a specialist. I used this on Josh and he slept for ten hours, so not quite the desired effect, but Nat was wired. As she lay naked face down on the bed, I glanced over the body. She had a fantastic figure and her rounded buttocks looked toned from hours in an exclusive London gym.

I let my bare breasts dangle onto her back as I sat astride her, warming the oil and massaging her back. Her muscles were knotted so I eased them away, and moved down her back until I reached her bottom. Here I let my touch linger like a caress, and Nat opened her legs slightly. I continued to massage, catching her inner thigh, and moving my hand up the inner buttock on each side until she shivered. I could sense this was taking a more sensual tone, so I kept one hand on her bottom, and took the rabbit vibrator from my bag. I switched it on and moved it up and down her pussy lips, before pressing it against her entrance lightly. I wasn’t going to penetrate yet. I needed her to be more excited.

I moved her hips and placed a pillow underneath, then continued to rub and press the vibrator against her entrance. Eventually she pushed down and groaned as the excitement of being penetrated took over. That wasn’t all, I took out a small butt plug and inserted that too, knowing it would create more pressure on the back vaginal wall, increasing the thrill level she was experiencing.

Soon, Nat was feeling my hand caressing her and the steady hum of the vibrator as it stirred her even more. She let out a muffled cry as her face bit into the pillow. Within minutes, she’d fallen asleep. Perhaps there was more to the oil than I’d realised.