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She touched my breasts carefully

Following a conversation with a couple escorts in London last month I’d reduced my minimum time to ninety minutes, from two hours, and this seemed to attract those who were indeed very wealthy, but also had less free time on their hands.

Agatha, my gorgeous bisexual German lawyer, was late. She was visiting my apartment on the way to her west London hotel. It made sense to visit on the way from the airport.

She had a couple of kinks which she didn’t do with her boyfriend. One reason was that he was extremely well-endowed and she liked to feel a dildo in her ass, but he would be far too big for her. The second reason was that he never lasted long; but he made up for this by ensuring she was satisfied.

My role was to perform oral sex, followed by anal, then vaginal, and she only had ninety minutes to get in the mood and to achieve all three.

Agatha was pretty and liked the female form. I answered the door in my outfit a silk dressing gown and after checking that my curtains were closed, she pulled it off and gave my firm bottom a quick spank.

As she showered, I took out a tray of the tools of my escort trade and left them for her to pick. She was hungry; that was clear. She picked out her toys and put them to one side as she positioned herself on my bed and waited for me to start to work on her.

I love it when you see the various levels of excitement washing over a client’s face. Firstly there is a brief pleasurable smile, followed by concentration, followed by a deeper pleasurable look, followed by gasps and eventually complete relief and relaxation of the facial muscles. I was pleased that she appreciated my skills.

As I watched her taken to her heights and back, she touched my breasts carefully. “I’ve never touched a woman down there. Would you mind? It’s just that I’m curious.”

I smiled and opened my legs to oblige. “It should not feel any different to how you feel when you touch yourself. You’ll want to practice your oral skills on me next!”

I was teasing her, but she smiled ruefully. “Perhaps the next time I’m here!” Then she left the bed to get dressed.

 

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