My partner is getting on my nerves. He was the one who suggested that I be a part of this particular job. I am going to show them an escort, he said. And I was cool with it. Scrap that. Cool is not the right term. I was hot for it.
Toronto escorts are extremely liberal when it comes to sex. And him and I, we’ve had many experimentations. We would have threesomes; occasionally our visitor was a girl (lucky him! lucky me!), sometimes it would be a boy (lucky me!). We do couples too – homosexual, straight, name it, we’ve had it. Sex has always been enjoyable for us. We’re always cool whenever we lusted after another person. We sometimes end up in bed with the party we lust for, and you know what? That doesn’t matter. The thing that matters the most is that we still love each other. We belong to each other.
So why is he being a jerk out of the blue? He’s actually being envious of me sleeping with other men out of the blue. What the heck?
Ok, ok. I guess I might be loving my work too much. I jumped on the idea of me being a Toronto escort. This particular profession is meant for me because I really love having sex so much. I love being an escort since the cash comes so effortlessly. It gives me a great deal of pleasure daily simply picturing the naughty men who wish to have sex with me. Desire is a marvellous thing. If you want me, I’m halfway there with you. I release all of my inhibitions when a person starts touching me.
And, sex is a great way to connect. Not every two people may connect as every one of them may have different interests. Well, everyone likes sex, right? A woman could connect with any man via sex.
The other day though, I’d a surprise client, my high school sweetheart. My boss had me visit a hotel, just a block away from home. Room 312 was where he was located. I never thought that I would see him after all these years! Boy, was he astonished. My underwear went wet when I discovered it was him who has opened the door. It turns me on to see him after these years and I became so desperate to get into his pants.
I literally jumped on him, kissing him while trying to take his belt off and help him unzip his pants. He tried to talk me out of it. I guess he has yet to recover from the surprise of seeing me. I really don’t know what he had been anticipating. Back in high school, every person admired us for being the most popular pair. And in those days, I was just getting started.
I quickly slipped out of my dress and was taking his hard cock in my mouth. He started moaning soon after I had his cock in my mouth. When I believed that he was already super excited, I put him inside me and rode him right up until we came. It was so fun! It brought back old, fond memories of him making love to me in the car!
Right after paying me, he treated me a few glasses of beer in the hotel bar. We spoke a lot and I really felt happy seeing him.
Wait a minute, I think I understand why my partner is angry now. Sigh. Men, men men. They get on my nerves sometimes but what can I do without them? I guess, I’ll have to promise him it was just work and woo him with marathon blowjobs. I hope he’s prepared for that!