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I meet with the head of human resources “escort welfare”, Sasha, three times a year. When we meet, usually away from the agency we go for lunch on a Friday, she checks that I am happy, well and generally content with my work. She also gives me feedback. I have never had a really awkw more

With my job, there is no room for sentimentality escorts can’t have that luxury. I drove home to my parents just outside London for my mum’s birthday. I picked up a bouquet of flowers at the local florist and bumped into a friend, Tara, I had not seen for a year. We hugged and I [&he more

My clients in London are generous; they adore well groomed escorts like me. I could have banked away a small fortune in the past three years of “activity.” Instead, four months ago, I bought a desirable one-bedroom apartment in NW8, using my savings and a small buy-to-let mortgage. I more

I knew it would happen. The time would come when I would be almost caught out in London. Well, yesterday was that day and it left me feeling tetchy afterwards! I’m fine now as I always think quickly and they you just move on happily with your life. I was drinking a skinny latte, when [ more

I like to take two long-haul holidays and three weekend breaks each year. With everything else I have to fit in as an escort, I need time off for myself too.  I have two very close, best friends who know what I do for a living at the agency, so we have girlie short breaks, [… more

His grey eye fixed themselves on mine, speaking words that are every escorts dream. I held his gaze, reveling in the moment and wishing that tonight in London didn’t have to be our last. It’s hard to see the love of your life walk away, especially when there’s so much left unresolv more

Yesterday I was away from London attending a race meeting as a VIP guest, for a gentleman called James. This was through a couple escorts I’ve worked with in the past. These girls who had all of my personal details including my bra size, in case a client indulged.  I genned up on more

We were sitting in one of the fanciest restaurants near London’s South Bank ‘an area frequented by many an escort who is at top of her game’ when, the idea hit me. This man needed to be much more to me than just a dinner date. Okay, so I’d told myself, time and time again, [& more

Sitting here in my uber stylish but somewhat unbearably lonely London apartment I’d longed for his touch for so long. The way he knew just how to administer the perfect amount of pleasure and contrast it with the perfect amount of pain- it was to die for. The pain didn’t come in a ph more

I have a friend who works at one of the most luxurious restaurants in London. But he’s not your regular employee. No. He’s their top chef with love for escort hotties! I’d heard all the stories about his cooking, both from him and from our mutual friends and a few girls I work with more