My best experience as escortlady | Erotic sex stories

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Last week I had a booking that probably the most beautiful in my six years so far as Escort Model was. I would like to share the experiences and the tingling experience that I had that evening. The customer met me very close to the Praterstern subway station. I recognized him immediately because he was the only gentleman that ran at the agreed time with a rose towards the meeting point.

At first it was not my classic prey scheme. Blond, blue eyes, light skin. Actually, I’m more of a fan of Latino men. But this man should destroy my preference for this type this evening. The greeting was warm. We hugged ourselves and he gave me a little smack on the cheek. I could feel his warm breath, smell his wonderful perfume and touch his strong shoulders. Despite this proximity, he was gallant and stroked the moment when our lips touched, gently over my hips.

A short time later we were deeply deepened into a conversation. The ice was immediately broken – we talked like two friends who knew each other who hadn’t seen each other for a while. Perfect prerequisites for a fantastic escort service in Vienna. We ran hand in hand to our Date Location: the Viennese Ferris wheel. Here my agency had booked a very special arrangement for us. In intimate togetherness we would take a dinner in one of the exclusive dinner wagons.

Escort service at the Praterals we got into our private wagon, he let me advance. When he got in he held my hand and led me the way with the other. He certainly didn’t know, but with this gallant man he caressed me so much that I would have loved to withdraw with him immediately. I wanted to see what was hidden under his noble shirt … and also like to show him what awaited him under my hose dress.

But first we enjoyed a wonderful menu and a breathtaking view over the beautiful city of Vienna. After the dinner we stood together at one of the windows of our wagon. He close to me, his hands on my hips. Since I had traveled especially for the date from Germany to Vienna, I could not assign many of the brightly lit points at night at night. So he seized my right hand – still behind me – and led it to the individual points, in order to tell me which monument or building it was.

I felt his warm breath again. This time on my neck. Unconsciously, he had discovered one of my hotspots. I started to tremble a little with excitement. He noticed that immediately and turned me around. While I was lost in his deep blue eyes, I could feel how much he longed for my body. Then everything went very fast. We kissed intimately – his lips were soft and he tasted breathtaking – he pushed my dress up and raised me up.

Then we loved each other passionately in the face of the Viennese backdrop. His stunning nature had already excited me so much that he could penetrate me immediately. “You are so moist,” he groaned me in the ear when he took me with quick, firm bumps. I succeed mine Legs Fainter around him so that we could feel even more intensely. A few minutes later our time together was over in the Ferris wheel and we left the gondola without any suspicion.

We enjoyed the clear night air when we visited the next taxi rank. Our next stop: a luxurious hotel in the middle of the downtown Vienna. When we entered the suite, it took my breath away. Meter -high blankets, noble leather sofas, a sparkling chandelier, a chimney and on top of that a wonderful view of the cathedral. At that moment I knew again why I love my part -time job as an escort lady so much. As beautiful as the room was: we preferred to end the evening in the spacious spa area.

At the age of late we only made ourselves dressed in the wellness stamp with bathrobe. And we were lucky: there was no human soul there. So we dropped the covers and made ourselves comfortable in the whirlpool. I couldn’t avoid noticing that his eyes kept running my body. Who should blame him? In the bubbling water my full breasts moved constantly. But I also liked what I saw.

His shoulders and his chest were very wide, while his hips were rather narrow. A perfect V that the massage of the whirlpool and my sight enjoyed. Slowly I made my way through the little one pool in his direction. When I was close enough to him, I converted his already excited limb. Slowly I slid my fingertips from the root to the glans.

I felt his desire for myself, the crackling, the passion. We both wanted each other. Here and now. A few minutes later I sat on him and rode him into slow, even movements. I could in this position penis Feel particularly intensely in me. I was also able to take the lead now after specifying the clock in the Ferris wheel. “Grab my butt firmly with both hands,” I breathed in his ear.

That’s why he didn’t let himself be asked for long and grabbed my tight buttocks. Now he could have a say in the pace. Again and again he pressed me tightly to loosen his grip a short time later. His strong arms around me, the warmth of the pool, my intensive movements – it shouldn’t take long for us to conclude both of us. Then we got out of the pool, wrapped ourselves back into our bathrobes and went to our room.

After a relaxing evening at the fireplace and a bottle champagne, It was said to say good the next morning. Before I left him, however, he promised me: “I will return to Vienna. “.

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