Khloe

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I have a client I have been seeing for quite some time being an Escort you should try not to get involved romantically with your clients, Rolando was different, he is back in the UK for a short time and has paid for my company for a few hours. I am showered, make up on, dressed, or rather undressed, ready and waiting. Stockings, he likes pink, a belt around my waist and a collar around my throat. Sky high black boots giving a jiggle to my walk, my arse bouncing in anticipation with each step.

Candles are lit around the flat champagne chilling in the fridge (he pays of course an escort does not pay for her Champagne) my boudoir prepared clean sheets, warm room, patchouli and ylang ylang filling the air with their sensual scent. All that is left is for my client to arrive and the anticipation of him and the hours ahead of us make my heart poud and my pussy gush.

I find it fascinating that after seeing this man he still manages to excite me to this degree. I want him, like I have wanted no other. Talking on the phone he tells me what he is going to do to me when he arrives, the tension grows, along with the pulse now beating insistently between my legs

My knickers are already soaking, my drool dripping in anticipation. I pace up and down, wishing I could open the champagne a glass would take the edge off. When he finally arrives I lose myself in his embrace a kiss reconnecting us emotionally as well as physically. As I taste him, smell him, I am lost once more in the ferociousness of what is ahead.

My bedroom is waiting , he is now desperate to be inside me. This is where the passion grows, both now naked and comfortable, a constant flow of sexual energy between us. He is shaking, feverish with desire, my rosy cheeks (all of them) a signal of my impending orgasm. Now let’s quench our thirst after all that Licking and sucking.

Hurry back Rolando Your lady awaits. 💋