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I dimmed the lights and poured out a glass of Single Malt Whisky as Nelson settled down. He was nervous; this was his first time with one of the higher end escorts in London. I had some empathy for him, as he fiddled with his cufflinks, until I patted the space beside me, and asked him to join me on the bed. I placed the whisky on the bedside cabinet and just sat there, until he came over and asked for help with his cufflinks.
Nelson smiled nervously as he stood in front of me. “I’ll have the whisky then,” he said, almost apologetically, but I wasn’t going to let him waste any more time. I dispensed with the cufflinks and then moved to his belt. He wore a good suit, made-to-measure no doubt by a top London tailor in Savile Row, given his size; bulky, but not overweight. At over six foot four, he could easily pass for a rugby prop forward.
I took off his belt and then pulled out his shirt and moved him back a few steps, so I could rise to unfasten his shirt.
Nelson’s broad chest had just a smattering of hairs, and as I pulled his shirt off, I noticed his muscles were extremely developed. I passed him the whisky and he downed it on one gulp. I took his fingers and placed one in my mouth and slowly sucked at the fingertip suggestively like a slutty escort, until I could see a fire in his eyes. I knew it was there; it just needed encouragement.
Without waiting, I pulled off is trousers and boxers and leant against him, so I could feel his warmth envelope me.
At this point, Nelson had his eyes closed with both hands on my breasts just feeling me gently. A sudden desire swept through him, and he picked me up and put me on the bed. Within seconds of putting on his protection, he was spreading my lips gently, before he started to screw me.
He placed my legs up against his chest and used a rocking motion, back and forth, again and again, until his cock seemed to swell and I squeezed him tightly. That did the trick; he shuddered quietly and then gasped out aloud. “I really needed that,” he said, with another shudder. When he pulled off me, he threw his large form back onto the bed. “Thank you, it was very nice to do that with you.” I hid a smile as I replied, “I was extremely glad to oblige!”
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