I have a regular client who I see on a weekly basis and we have the most wonderful time together going out to dinner, visiting different places in London, seeing the latest films and accompanying him out to social occasions. I have met many of his friends on a few occasions who have no idea I am an escort and they always seem to be very impressed, if a little jealous of my client but that is our little secret and just one of the many things that we share together.

So let’s call him Rob for the purposes of this story. All our client details are always confidential but I’m sure he won’t mind if I share one of our many erotic encounters here. As I said, we meet every week and I provide a full GFE or girlfriend experience. It is the perfect arrangement and we have so much fun together I would recommend it to everyone.

One evening I was due to go over and visit him in his plush London apartment. I arrived at the arranged time and Rob greeted me with a kiss on the lips and a glass of red wine. As we know each other so well, there is absolutely no awkwardness, just anticipation of an exciting evening ahead. With a glass in my hand Rob escorted me to the sofa where we sat together and chatted about our respective days. Rob mentioned that he had had a particularly stressful day so I suggested that I give him a sensual, relaxing massage. Rob was definitely keen and so we placed some cushions on the floor and I helped Rob strip all of his clothes off.

I always carry a small bottle of rose scented oils in my bag, well you never know!, so I walked over to retrieve it whilst Rob got comfortable. I knew he was watching me so I took some time to strip out of my own clothes, unbuttoning my blouse slowly and then sliding the straps of my sheer bra off of my shoulders one by one. I unhooked the garment and shimmied my breasts until it fell off at which point I already had my arms at the small of my back, undoing the button of my skirt. I arched my back provocatively so that my perfect 34C breasts jutted out showing off my large, hard nipples. Rob made various sounds of approval and I smiled seductively at him.

My skirt fell to my feet in a puddle of material and I stepped out gracefully. I was wearing no underwear and my neatly waxed pussy was on show for Rob to see. I walked towards him and squatted right in front of him with my knees parted. From where he was laying he couldn’t quite reach me and I enjoyed slowly rocking from side to side with my legs wide open and my smooth lips apart, clearly showing my fleshy inner area, so close but yet so far. Rob groaned as I stood up and walked around to sit astride the tops of his thighs. He could feel my hot wet pussy pressed against his legs but couldn’t move, he knew I could do what I wanted with him.

I opened the bottle of oil and drizzled a little over the back of his shoulders. It immediately ran down his spine and between the cheeks of his bottom. The oil was cold and he shivered slightly at the sensation but soon relaxed when I started to knead his aching muscles. I started with his shoulders at the centre of his back and pushing out to the tops of his arms in long, strong strokes. I had to lean right over to massage as far down his arms as I could which meant that my breasts kept dipping up and down onto his back. He was aware of this and was soon covered in goose bumps of excitement.

I moved on with my massage further down his back, kneading and stroking, slipping and sliding against his well oiled skin. His bottom cheeks and thighs were extremely wet, so much so that the oils had transferred to my soft pussy lips and I was so wet I didn’t know if it was from the oils or just that I had become so aroused by the feel of his hard strong body. After working my way down his back I slid my hand between the cheeks of his bottom and cupped his balls from behind, he jumped in surprise and I instantly felt them contract so I spent some time massaging and softly cupping them to bring him to an even higher state of arousal.

I leant forward and whispered in his ear to turn over and he did so obediently. His shaft was thick and ready and I found myself salivating at the sight. I massaged his chest a little half heartedly as I couldn’t take my eyes off of his huge manhood. Oh how I want to ride him and feel him fill me completely but first I needed to taste him. I swooped down and took him in my mouth. As part of my GFE I thorough enjoy OWO and Rob was no exception. I spent probably far too long enjoying him between my lips and only stopped when I felt Robs hands on my shoulders lifting me up. ‘Ride me’ he said simply and I didn’t need to be told twice.

I positioned myself so that I was straddled over his hips with my now very wet and slippery lady lips poised for action. I lowered myself until he was completely inside me and then I began to rock. Slowly at first then as my excitement gathered momentum our pace quickened. I was grinding over his pubic bone and my engorged red nub was rubbing against him with every move, my passion was building and I thrust my hips forward so that I would feel every stroke. Faster and faster we rocked together until I reached my limit and exploded on him. I could feel myself tighten around the full length of him and he let out a cry of delight as he too reached the same place I had. He held my hips as we slowed down our rhythmical moves and I collapsed onto his chest. He kissed the top of my head and we stayed there in each other’s arms until our breathing had returned to normal.

I reflected that there were not many other girls out there who could say that they enjoyed their lives as much as I do!

“All characters appearing, or events described in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental”