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Lately I've been having these dreams and when I wake up, I feel incomplete. In my dreams there is this man, dark hair, strong hands, mysterious eyes, and a cock that anyone would fight for. I don't know where I met him, some fancy bar in London perhaps while on an assignment with the escorts agency I work for.
However, this stranger has managed to make his way into my bed under my sheets and when he touches me, he makes my skin crawl in the best way possible. His firm tongue runs its way down the length of my body, from my neck to the opening of my vagina, and slowly to my clitoris making my toes curl and my body wanting for more. I reach down and grasped his manhood in my hands, feeling as each vein fills and rushes with blood. As I stroke, gripping him firmer, he grabs my hand and pulls it away and asks in the most seductive tone, "are you ready?" And he knows that I'm ready, I've been ready for a while. How else could he explain the dripping of my vagina, the wetness that's coated my thighs? “ Of course I am,” I yelp. But he acts as though he doesn't hear me and continues to tease me with that appetizing tongue of his. He positions himself on top of me so that I can stare into the depth of his eyes and without warning, feeds his tongue into my wanting mouth. I engage, moaning as I feel his cock brush against my thighs but as I reach down to indulge, he shoves my hand away, just as he had done before. It's not right, the way he won't let me have it. It's not right, the way I want him so much, this mysterious man who has managed to captivate my dreams, night after night. And just when I think he's about to allow me to get a taste of what it feels like to have his perfection fill my insides, I wake, bed wet with my juices, breathing hard and hornier than ever. And I could finish myself off with one of the many dildos I have shoved away underneath my sexy underwear in my drawer, but I prefer to take it out on my clients and give them all passion this stranger in my dreams have left me feeling. Boy do I love the perks of being an escort, I get to have my wonderful clients fulfill my needs.
About the author:
Adelle has been living in London for two years she, works Peachy Escorts Agency as a gentleman’s companion
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