11:46 am, Tuesday 6th September 2016
|So far, so good. The taxi had arrived and I was whisked into the melee of Sloane Square. It was a warm evening, people were enjoying the sun, even though the clouds on the horizon threatened a few drops of rain.
I headed into the bar where Ryan waited. He was a client of from my old escorts agency, but had disappeared off the radar for a while. I wondered if I would find out why.
As soon as I noticed him, dressed casually in a white linen shirt, jeans and brogues, I realised he looked older. How long had it been? I think our last meeting was around eighteen months ago.
We sat and chatted for a while. He had been keeping a low profile after he’d cheated on his girlfriend with a previous ex-girlfriend, naughty boy he should have stuck to booking escorts from the agency.
I knew it! I didn’t ask him why he’d booked my services. He cocked his head. “Old habits die hard,” he whispered as he looked at my cleavage with a twinkle in his eye, and squeezed my leg.
In the hotel room, Ryan carefully took of my stockings. I remembered he liked his agency girls in silk, and even though it was warm. I liked the sensation of wearing a sexy suspender belt, with a pair of sheer knickers, and knew he’d appreciate the thought.
I slowly tugged his shirt out of his jeans and pulled it off over his head. Tanned, muscular, he looked every inch the playboy he was. I smoothed my hands down his soft chest, again and again, as we kissed tenderly, but Ryan had other ideas. He picked me up and threw me onto the bed.
“I hope you are ready for this. I’ve forgotten how gorgeous you are.”
I lay on the bed in my underwear and Ryan devoured me with his eyes, as he stripped. He had a good body and an easy poise; definitely not a shy boy.
My pussy was already moist and he could see the dampness of my panties. “Good girl, let me use my tongue first though. I want you to be as fiery as last time.”
I nodded as I reached for his cock. He was semi-erect, so I brushed the tip with my fingers to bring him to life. “That’s nice,” he mused, before he pulled down my panties so quickly I gasped. Within seconds his tongue had alighted on my clit. He was as amorous as I’d remembered.