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I left you hanging and I’m afraid I left you alone too long. The pre-party party season caught this London escort unaware, it always does! People in London and elsewhere want to escape and this London escort appreciates a little escape but December seems a month when most want but cant escape the inevitable….. You know, enforced “social” time with work colleagues, and don’t forget “enforced social time in London with work colleagues is time slowed down A LOT, each minute is an hour” it’s a comment I’ll never forget, I was accompanying a client to a function…. London through December is full of people looking forward to social time with work colleagues they’d never normally choose to socialize with, and then realizing they’re really, really not looking forward to time with relations and family…. and so the pressure to escape for an evening reaches fever pitch and then pre-party party season swings in “lets get together and have a god time while we can before the diary is booked solid with things and people I’d rather not do or see!”. With me you can take that Christmas smile off and be yourself.

As a London escort I’m very lucky with Christmas I spend time with people I want to spend time with, eat what I want, drink what I want and do it all when and how I want, and that includes partying with people that just want to escape the treadmill when they can. And so the London pre-party party season caught me unaware, it began around the start of December, I think, unless that was just one of those lost weekends that led into the, pre-party party season…. anyway I got a frantic call from Miss X “oh my God I just realized Christmas is nearly here and you know what that means…” dryly I replied “hello you”

“Yeh, yeh, but really why do people put themselves through it, I just had David on the phone moaning, and sounding like a lamb to the slaughter… lets get out and party before the storm hits, two hot sexy London escorts out on the town”

“Your in party mode” it was a question and a statement, I know Miss X in party mode and I love it but it’s a bit scary, you never know what’s going to happen or where you’ll end up, or when you’ll end up there.

“Come on, were free and everyone else is behaving like a happy zombie and its going to get worse the closer Christmas gets! Come on lets go before the whole city goes mad!”

“OK, come over when you like and I’ll…” “on my way” followed by the dial tone. I looked at the phone pressed the button and put it down on the granite kitchen top with a smile, two sexy London escorts out on the town, this was going to be a night to remember. Opening the fridge and reaching for the Chablis I remembered James in Japan and all the outfits, all the wild times, the freedom, the feeling of spirituality born of instinctiveness…

The freedom of the moment we shared and the freedom we built in those moments. Lessons that James took into his daily life translated so many ways. The memory of the freedom we achieved and the adventure of unlocking a beautiful man filled my body and minds eye and warmed me. Occasionally you meet someone that wants to be free and watching James free himself and realize that freedom was one of those gentle transformations…. The Rock chick outfit was the beginning and remained his favourite, I know my tits and ass look great in that outfit and as a London escort when I say sexy a mean very hot and sexy! and I drove James to the brink and back many times in that sexy outfit! The sexy maid is a classic and for me a little like the rock chick, a little submissive and very sexy for it (although I played it stronger and stronger each time I put it on), all frills and cute but my favourite for fun was the Pirate, yes pirate! And the first time he saw me in that outfit was on the balcony.

The sun was already below the horizon and the golden hour had passed, the evening scents were beginning to blossom and the gentle breeze had picked up licking at the corners of my coat. I reclined against the railing enjoying the breeze and the view, all the lights were off, and I’d placed candles randomly around the place leading to the bedroom. Over the last few days I’d explored most of James fantasies with him but now I’d decided to play this role a little stronger than he’d described. I’d got him to talk through his fantasies during different moments of…. I guess you could call it sexual interrogation, although that sounds wrong, it became a game we’d play: I’d be incharge of his levels of pleasure and release in whatever way, hands, mouth, riding to the tip and moving ever so slightly, you get the idea, we played and I kept him on the brink with perfect timming, the way only a sexy London escort can 🙂 Over time James had opened up more and more about his deeper and deeper fantasies and I had an idea and his choice of pirate costume was perfect….

The breeze whipped a little stronger and the candle flames blew horizontal and back again, I turned and smiled at my reflection in the enormous floor to ceiling widow, I’m not big on hats but this I like, tough making it work on say Bond Street… but still, with a shrug I moved around into a few different poses, whipping the coat, playing with my reflection, bending and showing my ass, moving my hips and strocking my fingers over my thighs and tits, moving this way and that enjoying the movement my reflection and the breeze, moving with rhythm and watching myself, as a London escort I get plenty of chances for sexy dancing but dancing like this with my reflection in anticipation is especially sexy. Then the unmistakable sound of the front door closing. I took up my pose, the same as the figurine in James’s office and waited… A moment later James appeared at the balcony door, he must have run. I stayed motionless for a few heartbeats, letting him drink in his fantasy come to life, then I spoke and began to move “I’ve been waiting” as I moved towards him, he made to move towards me “DON’T, move a muscle” my voice was quiet, firm and commanding, a tone I’ve practiced and as a London escort perfected, he froze, I continued to move “I’ve had plenty of time to think about what to do with you” the breeze was playing its part perfectly whipping my coat and skirt, I moved closer, gently stroking both his inner thighs up towards his crotch, squeezing his balls with one hand and feeling his heart pound threw his chest with the other, I watched his erection bulge, I smiled a little and looking him in the eye “I’ve been waiting for you” I squeezed a little again and then weighed his balls in my hand, a little moan left my throat, “you need to see how wet I am” I placed a hand on either shoulder and gently moved James to his knees, I caught the hem of my skirt and pulled it towatrds my belly button, placing a hand at the back of his head I moved his face into me, I rode his lips and tongue moving with his tongue moving deeper I threw my leg over him so his face was nearly horizontal and he was fucking me with his tongue, I had his face clamped between my thighs and his head in my hands as I came I pushed his face deeper and deeper and his mouth opened wider and wider as I came he lapped deeper, quicker and rode my thrusts and spasms with his mouth open lapping deeper each time…. and then as the waves of orgasm left me I dropped him from my grasp. James fell back wet faced onto his back panting for air. As a sexy London escort I know the importance of timing,  moving slowly but not too slowly I looked down my vision clearing breathless myself for a moment then as I untied the bow in my hair and tested its strength between my fists “roll over” James looked up at me “roll over onto your front” he rolled over and I took each arm in turn, placed his wrists together in the small of his back and tied his wrists together with the silk, “roll over”. James rolled over, uncomfortable on his back, his erection straining at his trousers and belt. I stepped over James and moved the sole of one of my right boot over his erection, massaging its full length, making sure he can see my bottom and wet thighs up my skirt. “you like that don’t you” rocking slightly side to side I heard a throaty noise from James, I drop to my knees astride him and move along his throbbing penis, teasing him warmly through his trousers once, twice and then picking myself up and leaning forward. As a sexy London escort knows how to tease. Hovering above him close enough to feel the heat of his cock I move my hips just above him. I move and rest on James’s chest, spreading my legs as wide as I can I squeeze my tits hard and free them from the basque, moving a finger over my my wet lips and squeezing my left breast and nipple I close my eyes and sigh, sometimes you have to forgo what you really want and right now what I really want is him to squeeze and suck my tits, but I lean forward releasing my grip with my tits just out of reach of his lips “tonight tour mine” I lean back and release his cock from its fortress. That night we moved and played in candle light, from the balcony to the bedroom and all areas in-between. I was incharge, for a while 🙂

I take the Chablis from the fridge, “I think I’ll wear the rock chick outfit under the pirate coat, I’ll just leave the suspenders and stockings” I pour two glasses knowing that Miss X’s arrival is imminent while I smile my dirtiest smile, an outfit like that, I’ll slip it on before Miss X arrives…. I guess its not just Miss X that’s feeling the sexy London escort pre-Christmas party fever. 🙂

Have a sexy fun time, I’ll see you soon 🙂 x

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It’s been too long! I’ve missed everyone here in London like crazy, and all of you in the “blogsphere” and to you I say thank you for all your lovely comments, it was the cherry on top of the cake for me when I got back. I always miss London when I’m away but sometimes a girls got to do what a girls got to do J I was feeling like I needed to get away and I’m sure you won’t blame me for that 😉 although as a sexy London escort I just can’t help myself and I was a naughty girl while I was away, and you know what naughty girls need….. Ohhh how I’ve missed this, I’m sat here in my new place whith some music playing, and a lovely glass of wine and I’m wondering where to start, I’ve so much to tell you! As gooder place as any would be where the music I’m listening to came from……

I was travelling around Indonesia and, what? “That’s too wierd” your thinking, well I love seeing new places and feeling a new vibe and when you feel like a break sometimes you crave something new you know. There’s a time for mad parties and no sleep and then sometimes there’s a time for space and a new vibe and from what I’d heard I thought I’d love Indonesia. And so the plan was was simple this sexy London escort was going to Indonesia and then then maybe on to Paua New Guinea. As you can tell I didn’t plan much, just got the tickets, threw a few things into a case and off I went. One deceptively long, or short flight later (I medicated before I boarded the flight, always the best policy for any journey over three hours) and the next thing I knew I’m in the Four Seasons Resort in Bali, Jimbaran Bay. Well you didn’t expect this sexy London escort to backpack around did you? I showered changed, booked a massage and explored, and by the time I settled down near the ocean and ordered my first Mohito I was beginning to feel re-charged. Anyway cut a long story short-ish…… One of the lovely guys I met turned out to be based in Japan, and after a lovely stay in Bali I left with him and he flew me out, so ten days later I was walking on his roof terrace in Tokyo. He has one hell of an apartment, I say apartment, I mean the sexiest penthouse I’ve ever seen and on the 23rd floor!! Sometimes it pays to be spontaneous! And as a London escort I know for a fact spontaneous is definitely the best way to go! One night in Bali we were talking and I mentioned a jazz band I’d seen a few years before and “I was kind of amazed, I always thought that jazz was like some kind of noise for men in beards and black turtle-neck jumpers that bore the ass off you but I liked it, it was weird, I mean it made sense. Listen to me I sound like a jazz bore, I’ve only heard it once when it didn’t give me a headache!”.  He looked at me for a second with a thoughtful expression and said “wait here”, I was curious, as an escort you learn to read people, especially men but this threw me, when he came back he was holding his i-pod, moving threw it’s menus and said “listen to this and tell me what you think” So I listened for a minute and said “that’samazing I like it” and put the headphone in again to listen some more, he ordered another round and skipped through some more tracks with me shaking my head or smiling and nodding. It turned out that he’s some kind of something to do with a big music label out in Japan. Apparently they can’t get enough Jazz out there and he wanted a “fresh pair of ears”, well that’s not all he wanted but you get the picture 😉 So back in his amazing apartment I wandered around looking like I see places like this every day. I spend a lot of time in a lot of very, very high-end places as you’d expect. Being an escort in London I’ve come to expect a certain level of luxury, but this…. I was totally seduced. I was ready for anything when I found the enormous terrace tucked below the roof-garden! James (lets call him James) caught up with me and we shared a long deep, deep kiss, the warm breeze encircled us as we moved to the rhytm of the city far below and the air traffic far above us, I couldn’t let him go, kissing him deeply our hands and tongues searching and then caressing each other, his fingers made me cum sooo quickly…. I moved down and gave James the terrace blowjob of his life! I used all my skill and all my techniques and as a sexy London escort I know I have great skill and perfect technique, I know I’m good, I mean I’m great, but this was something special! James nearly collapsed when he came 😉 Later that evening I was looking at a collection of Japanese, manga-esque figures arranged on one of his desks, “wow theses are sexy”, “yep” was James’s only reply, I pushed on, gently, sensing some fun in the future. I sat him down in the chair behind the desk, moving him into a reclining angle I undid the clasp on the back of my neck and let my silk dress drop, throwing my right leg over him and the chair I pinned James sitting astride him. With his hands instinctively wrapping my thighs I gazed deeply into his eyes with my sweetest schoolgirl face, I raised the figurine in my hand between my tits and stroking the contours said softly “don’t you think she looks a little like me?” I felt James getting harder and moved my weight gently rocking my hips. Licking the tip of my finger I stroked the figurine again and then played it over my nipples, left then right, deliberately slowly and rocking my hips I gently increased the pressure “would you like me to dress like her?” James squirmed a little and held his breath, I moved to relieve the pressure on his cock and ran a finger up my inner-thigh and between my lips “would you?” I moved the figurine to my belly button and sucked on my finger “yes “ a gasp more than a word left James’s lips. I unzipped and freed James and running a figure ever so gently over his twitching cock, I moved my hips, bending down I whispered “I’ll like that” I got to him just in time as I gently squeezed…. and so the fun began!

The next day while James was out I indulged myself in one of my favourite activities. As you know I love being an escort, especially a London escort and one of the freedoms that comes with the lifestyle is one of my favourite activities: Dancing naked through hotel suites, luxury apartments and penthouses. I love it! So I was dancing naked around the apartment and roof terrace to the amazing music in James’s system, when a package arrived. Don’t ask me how but when I went through the dinning area there, as if by magic, were five boxes neatly arranged on the table with a note that read “a delivery for the sexiest escort in the world”. Opening the boxes one by one I got more and more excited, first a little cut off baseball jacket along with arm belts, next the stiletto boots, the next box contained sexy fishnets, and suspenders, next the tiny PVC skirt, belt and “top”, the next boxes contained an electric guitar a guitar stand and the most amazing looking headphones. I rushed to James’s “thinking office” and picked up the rock chick figure, back in the living area I put the outfit on noticing there were no black knickers, with a little dirty smile to myself I moved over to where I could see myself in the full length mirror, kneeling down on the marble floor I perfected the pose…..

A few hours later the front door opened and I moved into my pose on my knees, the guitar was on its stand and I had the headphones on. I positioned myself so I could see James’s reflection in one of the floor to ceiling windows as he entered the cavenous living area. I waited then watched James’s reflection appeared in the glass, I gave him a second to take in the sight and look me over, I turned my head towards him and froze for a few seconds…..

Part two to follow, I know I know what a tease 😉 but you know part of the thrill and the pleasure is the anticipation of being satisfied and you know I can satisfy you! See you soon.

The rest of this adventure will be published here soon.

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A day of Sex and Shopping, foot fetishism, lesbian exhibitionism, sexual desire and cocktails, and all because this london escort woke up too early!

I woke up far too early this morning and couldn’t get back to sleep and I love my ly-in’s. As A London escort its one of the perks of the job, in fact I rarely get up before 10:30, if I can help it. So to wake up at 7:30 and then again at 8:00 and can’tget back to sleep! There was a danger of my whole day being thrown out! As a sexy, partying, London escort I know the feeling well, its the same feeling after a fun filled overnight or a big night out, everything seems fogy, dreamlike, unreal somehow, and I know I have no choice but to live with it for the whole day. Some girls can go back to bed and sleep in off through the afternoon then then again through the night but I’m not one of the lucky few, foggy and somewhat dazed and confused I’m stuck for the day! But there’s good news, wait and I’ll tell you the good news, there’s lots of it!…. So I got up, showered, made my espresso (from my lovely machine – I’m back on the espresso’s again!  And with my new bean mix and my beautiful industrial machine why the hell not! Costa and Pret can bite me! This is the good stuff :-), and when your floating about, feeling in a dream there’s only one thing to do, so I did it, I went shopping! Oh the good news about being all kind of fuggy, that’s the only word I know to describe the feeling, its like schlumpy, the feeling after a long car drive, fuggy is when you wake up too early and can’t get back to sleep, ”sorry but I’m really fuggy right now”,  “no I can’t answer your question I’m far too fuggy”, I don’t know maybe, maybe not a great word, I cant decide as I’m soooo fuggy at the moment……. There is something about a certain amount of sleep deprivation while being fuelled by espresso, (watch out for the crash by the way, I recommend sushi with a few glasses of wine for lunch, a good white burgundy is my preference along with fresh sushi, fresh and freshly made), but with fatigue and the right attitude I sometimes enter an almost Zen like state, that’s when I don’t simply collapse and lock myself away. Every now and then I get the urge to go and greet the day and spoil myself while I’m cocooned, wrapped in my fuzzy, fuggy, dream state, and today was one of those days. I had no idea what was to happen after three o’clock but till then I had a plan, a simple plan but still a plan. Christian Louboutin, Tateossian, Sushi, I had only to decide the order.  But there were to be many, many surprises waiting for this sexy London escort…….

As a London escort I have to look good, wich is great because I love looking good, it makes me feel good, and when I feel good I look good, so shopping isn’t recreation so much as a works outing 😉 So off to Christian Louboutin first for the shoes, more sculpture than shoe, I spend hours holding, caressing, feeling the shapes and materials in my hands and on my feet before finaly deciding on a single pair. Admiring myself in mirror I feel every inch the sexy, sex kitten, I love the look and I can’t take them off so I wear them out, (old ones into the new box as usual) I know I can’t walk too far but the higher the heal the sexier this sexy London escort feels, so one pair of ludicrously high heals, a very wide smile and a taxi to Tateossian for a couple of necklaces and bracelets, unique and very very sexy, I look down on the assistant, loving the hight of the heals, the feeling of new leather and new heals, then sushi, I sit feeling like the sexiest of sexy bitches! The sexy new shoes, jewellery and wine went straight to my head! I had to show off my new stuff to someone I knew ASAP, non of the strangers were ooohhhing and aaarrhhing enough, in fact not at all, well perhaps not loud enough, and I didn’t want to loose my buzz so telephone call and taxi….. Or that was my plan, as I climbed into the cab my phone rings “I’ve been calling you”, its Miss X, my sexy London escort friend, I glance at the screen, and give the driver my address, then I’m back to the phone as I sit “I don’t have any missed calls..” “No, I’ve been calling you and now your driving off, love the shoes by the way” I pivot in my seat and look out the back window, down the grey misty London street. Do I stop?, where is she?  I can’t see her, do I wait? carry on? the fuggy feeling of fatigue descends across my mind and I cant think, the taxi continues its shuddering drive, “ermm” is the only word I can manage, Miss X saves me, as usual, “I’ll catch you up, your place or the bar” a quick mental calculation of my fatigue vs. new stuff and the bar, “bar then my place, I’ll race you to the bar” “See you there, the usual for me”. Miss X and I have discovered a new bar, always an exciting find (especialy for this pair of hot sexy London escorts, a new place to play!) great service, great cocktails, (neither of us has “a usual” but when one of us is going to the bar it feels good to call out from the seat “the usual”), add to the service and cocktails the relaxed, chilled atmosphere in the afternoons and early evenings and yep we headed to the bar.

I’m opposite the door our “favourite” cocktails on the table, legs crossed and relaxed, the top of my stocking just showing beneath my skirt, I know my shoes and legs look great from this angle thanks to all the photo shoots I’ve done, (I love photo shoots, there soooo sexy, the exhibitionist in me loves being the center of attention, especialy when I’m hot, turned on and naked 🙂 plus as a sexy London escort I need to keep my look fresh!) I sip my cocktail again, feeling hotter and hornier, trying to not look as if I’m waiting. Miss X enters and takes in the line of my legs, raising an eyebrow “Wow” she mouths as she crosses, and looking again running her eyes up and down my legs and over the beautiful shoes. I think about holding my hand out as she sits and wiggling my wrist to show off the bracelet but think better of it. We sit and chat and order a couple more cocktails and some nibbles, two sexy escorts, each enjoying the day, each others company and the admiring looks, as the time moves, the conversation moves with it….

“I can’t wait to see you naked in those shoes with that necklace” Miss X is slowly stirring her cocktail, “which one?” “The stone pendant” “what’s wrong with the other one? AND what about the bracelet?” Smiling I thrust my arm across the table and rotate my wrist back and forth making the bracelet spin as I put a scowl on my face, sitting back with a jump I fold my arms and look away fighting the urge to smile, hoping I look every inch the hurt lover of the black and white movie we watched a few weeks ago. I slowly move my eyes over to Miss X, she’s stirring and sipping her next cocktail while looking at me with her sideways grin. We laugh and as I turn to face her I feel her foot between my knees, instinctively I relax my thighs to let her foot move further and then clamp her foot mid thigh, “I can’t, I’m too hot and this place, there’s too many men watching us”. Miss X moves her foot away an inch, looks round with her most innocent face “Are you sure?” she wiggles her expert toes, toes that I’ve felt so often teasing me under different tables and I feel hotter, my hips move in subtle response, my breathing is getting shorter, I can feel my face getting red, Miss X continues wiggling her toes and smiling, the perfect sexy escort I think to myself, “well OK then” as she starts to move her foot away. “Wait, I’ll be back” Miss X smiles as I push her foot away and she looks down at her cocktail, she knows what I’m doing, she moves across her seat to the corner of the booth as I stand.  When I come back from the rest room I motion to the bar for two more cocktails, Miss X raises an eyebrow, “In the mood for fun” “Well a girl has to have fun when she’s got such sexy new shoes on”, we laugh as I sit opposite her again, both knowing that I’d been to the rest-room to remove my knickers, as we laugh I notice we get a few more admiring glances from the suits and media types left in the bar. I look around and no-one’s standing too close, a few suites have decided to stand, rather than sit, but are far enough away and they look harmless and discrete enough and we both want this to happen.

I’m so hot I can barely wait for the touch of her foot, as I sit and open my knees just enough for Miss X’s foot, I feel the outside of her foot moving like silk up my shin and calf to my knee, I part my knees a little more, willing her on as I slip down the seat to meet her touch and give her foot and toes better access, we both know why I left the table, and we both know what’s going to happen. Miss X leaves her foot on my knee, teasing, and occasionally moves up my inner thy strocking the delicate spots with either her toes or outside of her foot, her eyes widen with hunger each time she makes my breathing ragged, my breathing and heart rate increase. Miss X looks over my shoulder and smiles her dirty smile, her foot reaches further up my thigh and her big toe begins its investigations, gently finding my cliterous just as the waiter arrives. Miss X begins her massage and gentle manipulations, using most of her toes but not yet all…. the waiter puts our dinks on the table and moves to leave, I’ve nearly stopped breathing, it’s all I can do to stop the moans and broken breaths leaving my body. “Excuse me, my friend here was asking about the cocktails, could you help her” Miss X all innocent face and gentle smile while her toes are driving me closer and closer to orgasm. The waiter turns “which cocktails were you interested in” “Errrrmmmm” I exhale as Miss X moves her toes expertly, I’m so wet, hot and confused, I want to squeeze my breasts and nipples and drive Miss X’s toes and her face deeper, but I’m held beautifully in limbo here, her slave for the moment, I see two suits in the far corner looking over and then looking away, “She’s shy” Miss X smiles at the waiter, letting go her hold for a second “we were talking and, wanted to know, what is the best way to make a good mohito”, eye contact leaning forward, head to one side Miss X is the picture of innocence and genuine interest, I look at her and breath again missing and wanting the flush of sexual ecstasy again, to be that close and not to cum I panic for a split second wondering if she’s finished the game early, but no that never happens….. we lock eyes and she gestures imperceptibly to the waiter and then makes him look at me, a simple trick, as her turns I’m looking, looking as if I’m paying attention, I nod as he continues, “yes but what’s the secret of a really good mohito” I ask as I wait and there it is an immediate and not too subtle touch, “mmmmm… sounds good”, “she really likes mohitos” Miss X chips in, more noise from the waiter, he’s speaking and I’m nodding, and smiling best I can, I think he goes out of focus…. “mmmaaahhhhh” and I begin to double over, I’m facing the table, “She loves mint, and she loves a good mohito, wait till you tell her about the timing and pouring she’ll really blow her top”.  The waiter moves away, I move my hands over my nipples and down to my inner thighs, breathing in and out, controlling my breathing, I lock eyes with Miss X we share a smile, one of Miss X’s dirtiest, and I think one of my dirtiest. We sit in silence while the earth and reality re-gathers itself around us.

After a while, whilst sipping on my cocktail and chasing a lonesome ice cube around I gesture with an upward swing of my head and chin “They need to make a booking” Miss X turns and follows my gaze, two suits standing a distance away, looking at us and looking away and trying to look cool and failing. The intermittent fidget with the crouch is always a dead giveaway. We finish our cocktails with Miss X’s foot nestled in my crouch, while she asks me for the recipe for a really good mohito “for some reason I wasn’t paying attention” “really? Lets make a few when we get back to your place and you can dance naked for me in those shoes….” Her eyes widen and voice is voice drips sexuality when she says “those shoes” and she adds casually with a sardonic move of her hand  “and as many necklaces as you like” she looks back, deep into my eyes, she squeezes gently with her foot… I had to agree ”Mohitos and a dance….. Well these shoes do need a full day out”. And it had just turned 3:00.

Stay free, know who you are, the “self” changes and one must never loose track of ones self, you’ll never find your luggage again!

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