My partner is making me angry right now. He said that I have the characteristics associated with an escort. I thought that this idea was cool. Scrap that. In all honesty, cool wasn’t what I had in mind. I’m totally for the idea.
Miami escorts are often adventurous and open when it comes to sex. And him and I, we’ve had numerous experimentations. We bring in the occasional boy or girl to have a hot threesome with us. We do couples too – gay, straight, name it, we’ve had it. Sex has always been enjoyable for us. It doesn’t make any difference if he lusts for another person; it doesn’t make any difference if I lust for someone else. Even if we end up sleeping with them, it’s fine. We’re in a open relationship. We are loyal to each other.
So why is he being a jerk all of a sudden? He’s actually being jealous of me sleeping with other men all of a sudden. He needs to stop all this.
Okay,alright. Perhaps I’m demonstrating too much fondness for my work. I jumped on the idea of me being a Toronto escort. What i’m saying is, visualize a lady that really likes sex getting paid for it. I’m a real natural in my work that money rolls in effortlessly. Every single day, when I go to work, I wet my own underwear just thinking of those naughty fellas who’d have me. Desire is a fantastic thing. If you want me, I’m halfway there with you. Touch me and I’m on fire.
You get to know someone really well when you have sex with them. Like, you know how we would talk and try to get to know each other to find a hint of connection, something both of us like. Well, everyone likes sex, right? There, immediate connection.
I had a client who happened to be my high school sweetheart just the other day. I needed to go to a hotel which was near to my house under my boss’s orders. Room 312 was where he was located. He opened the door and saw me, almost a decade later. I don’t think I would forget how surprised he look. I could not help myself. The moment I saw him my panties had gone wet. It was great to see him and I felt pleased because I knew I was going to have sex with him!
I was immediately on top of him, getting his belt off and also unzipping his pants. He tried to stop me from doing what I was doing. I reckon that he has yet to recover from the surprise of seeing me. I really don’t know what he was expecting. I do believe that nobody could refute that we were the hottest pair back in high school. To think of it, I was so inexperienced in bed in those days.
I removed my bra and began sucking his cock. Needless to say, he was already rock hard. His facial expression told me that he loved what I was doing. When he was all turned on, 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. It was so fun! This made me reminisced the old times when we’d sex in the car!
Right after paying and thanking me, we went to the hotel bar to down a few glasses of beer. We talked a great deal and I really felt happy seeing him.
I think I might have a clue on exactly why my boyfriend is behaving this way. Sigh. Men, you simply can’t live with them, you can’t do without them. I’d just have to please my boyfriend with marathon blowjobs and be sure he understands that me having sex with my ex was just work. I hope he’s prepared for that!