4:58 pm, Thursday 5th February 2015
The shower was nice and steamy, just the way I liked it. I’d been running it for a few minutes. However, before hopping in, I decided to pour myself a glass of champagne. My roommate wasn’t home. In fact, she was meant to be away for the entire week and so, I had the apartment all to myself. This meant that there was no reason to cover up and there was also no reason to lock any doors. I strode into the kitchen, got the glass of champagne that I wanted and went back to my bathroom. Just as I stepped into the shower, an air of loneliness overcame me. I hadn’t been working at the agency for a few days and so, I had none of my lovely clients to fill me up and pleasure my escort pussy the way it longed to be pleasured. ‘Hell,’ I thought, ‘why don’t I just take care of myself. I started to imagine the most perfectly shaped cocks, long ones, hard ones, thick ones etc… I was wet, and not just from the water. My pussy dripped as I rubbed and rubbed. I opened my eyes and threw my head back, noticing for the first time that my roommate wasn’t away anymore. No, she was standing by my bathroom door watching me. I was extremely shocked to see her but I didn’t complain. Instead, I invited her in. What was the purpose of having her stand there and watch when she could help me to get to where I wanted. She took her clothes off, entered the shower and pressed her lips against mine. We kissed passionately for a while before moving our hands down and feeling each other. My fingers entered her and she inserted her fingers into me. It wasn’t first time that I’d hooked up with my roommate. She was a naughty little London girl, which was one of the reasons I was so happy to room with her. *All blogs are written by staff at our London branch
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