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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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