My boyfriend is getting on my nerves. He stated that I possess the qualities of an escort. The idea was a cool one. No. Cool isn’t the right word. I became obsessive about the idea.
Cheap Escorts in Mumbai are often adventurous and open when it comes to sex. Experimenting is something that the two of us enjoy. We bring in the occasional boy or girl to have a hot threesome with us. We do couples as well – gay, straight, name it, we have had it. Sex is definitely enjoyable for us. It doesn’t make any difference if he lusts for someone else; it doesn’t matter if I lust for another person. Even if we end up sleeping with them, it’s fine. The thing that was important is that we love each other. At the end of the day, my heart belongs to him and his to me.
So, I seriously don’t know just what got to him. He is actually being jealous of me sleeping with other men all of a sudden. What the hell?
Perhaps I understand. I may be a little too enthusiastic about my work. While he might just be teasing me to become a Toronto escort, I could never forget about the idea. Imagine a lady that really likes getting laid and getting paid for it .Yeap , that’s me. I’m a real natural during my work that money rolls in effortlessly. The thought of guys wanting me never fails to place a grin on my face when I go to work each day. Desire is a wonderful thing. The thought of a man needing me drives me crazy. Touch me and I’m on fire.
And, sex is a superb way to connect. We don’t have to speak much to find a common topic. Well, everyone likes sex, right? A girl can connect with any guy through sex.
Recently though, I’d an unexpected client, my high school partner. My boss wanted me to meet a client in a hotel which was very near to my house and I voluntarily complied. The room number was 312. I never thought that I would see him after all these years! The look on his face when he saw me was priceless. 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 wasted no time and climbed on him, unbuckling his belt and trying to get him down to his underwear. He tried to stop me from carrying out what I had been doing. He was stunned that I ended up being his escort for the day. I really don’t know what he was expecting. We were our school’s coolest and wildest couple. And back then, I was just getting started.
I took off my dress, unzipped his pants and wrapped my lips around his hard penis. He started moaning soon after I had his dick in my mouth. When he was all fired up, I went on top of him and we had sex. He gave me an orgasm and I let him blow his load all over me. Obviously, we both had a great time! It brought back old, fond memories of him making love to me in the car!
Right after paying and thanking me, we went along to the hotel bar to down a few pints of beer. We did some catching up and it had been great seeing him.
Wait a minute, I believe I understand why my boyfriend is angry currently. Oh well. Occasionally I get truly fed up with men, but I understand I can’t do without them. I would just have to please my partner with marathon blowjobs and make sure he understands that me having sex with my ex boyfriend was just work. LOL!