I made him feel so good

My mom always told me to forgive and forget. It’s one of those sayings that I’ve always held on to. It made me a better person, it made me the top girl at my escort agency in London, it made me the person I ought to be. Never in my life did I think any man would prevent me from being able to uphold this statement. However, Tristan wasn’t like other men. He was one of those guys who women love to hate and love to love. He made me feel all kinds of fuzzy things, he made me want to fall in love and for this, I could never forgive him.

That Sunday night when he asked me to his apartment, I knew I shouldn’t have gone. Revenge wasn’t something that I was keen on dishing out and thus, I should have stayed away. I showed up to the most romantic setting and my heart melted. I hated him for it. There was no way he was going to win me over with romance. I had to punish this naughty London boy. He deserved to be punished and I couldn’t think of a better way than to allow my sweet, succulent escort body to take charge and give him what he had coming. I slid all the contents of the dining table to the floor, dinner and roses included.

About the author:
Columbian born London girl Pamela escorts for pleasure and likes to share her sexual exploits in her blogs.