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Sexy London escort escapes winter pt2

A few weeks or so in Cuba (you know time fly’s and you start to loose track of time and days and weeks…..) and Mr X decided that it was time to move on and move on in luxury. Well this sexy London escort isn’t about to disagree with a statement like that! Not having staff around was starting to get to him and he’d had enough of “slumming it”. “Sometimes five stars is just not enough” so he packed his travel humidor with a selection of fine cigars, we threw our things into our travel bags and we were off, to where exactly Mr X was keeping a secret until we arrived at the port. We pulled up and were greeted by a very friendly gentleman in a smart sailors uniform flanked by two more naval types each with a little less gold braid. Our Captain introduced himself and our bags were whisked away to the yacht. I must admit when I saw the yacht and realized that I was to be sailing around with a team of staff waiting on my every need I did let out an little OMG this made MR X smile – he gave me his a rhy sideways smile and squeezed me round the waist. As we boarded I thought what Leane at AvisBabes would think if she could see me now, smiling to myself I realized I knew the answer a loving and cheeky “you lucky bitch” once we’d boarded or embarked or whatever it is that you do we were shown to our…. rooms, quarters, whatever words you use doesn’t do the thing justice, we had the run of the place as you’d expect and well what can I say? Fabulous! We stood on one of the decks and sipped our Mohito’s as we set sail for the Cayman Island with a sail around Jamaica en-route, lovely. Oh by the way, before I go on if you’re reading this on any site bar AvisBabes then this has been stolen, not cool! and I’d ask the girl, if you make a booking, to describe her holiday and see if it matches up oh and one more thing if your reading this on a site not based in London, yep stolen! AvisBabes is the only site and blog for this sexy London escort!) anyway as I was saying the smell of ozone and the excitement of leaving port all merged with the perfect Mohito to create a beautiful high! I watched the land disappear and it didn’t take me long to get the hang of summoning, lets call him Charles, to assist, very professionally with each and every demand and request, well almost each and every one of my desires 😉 Two hours or so from land and we sent the cocktail, barman chap and Charles away and settled down with out seafood canapés, sushi selections and our two bottles of champagne on ice “we don’t want to be bothered calling for a second for a while”….. Like most women, and all escorts, I love wealth and decadence (the difference is that I’ll freely admit it, I mean come on who wouldn’t love it?) especially when its possessed by a man that treats those around him with decorum, politeness and dignity but unfortunately this seems rare, very rare, but when I come across it I’m like a happy bunny! I mean a really happy bunny! On the deck of the yacht we applied sunscreen to each other surrounded by nothing but empty ocean and of course fine wood, exquisite leather and cool marble… The sunscreen didn’t get too much time to settle! The time we’d spent together had been put to very good use and we knew each other bodies by now and it proved to be one of the best hours or two ever (possibly topped later but I’ll get to that). Moving together with a team of staff not too far away (a naughty and jinglingly delightful knowledge), clear blue sky above, occasional ocean spray, and the movement of the yacht we lost track of time and of our selves!  At one point thinking that I could not possibly have another orgasm (strange for me and strange for a London escort but as I said I was feeling like a very horny bunny), bending over the safety rail, feeling sea pray on my face, my hair blowing and the motion of the ocean Mr X made sure that the impossible became a reality and with a shudder and a scream I sank to my knees in his arms…. Later that day we poured champagne over each other and to clean off we ordered the boat to stop and dove in to the ocean, naked and drunk we bobbed about and dove down…. Swimming and splashing until we were exhausted the yacht keeping a safe distance, we swam back and lay on the deck watching the sunset and the sky changing colour….. Yes I love excess J

When we woke to the clear sunshine of the next day we were moored, is that right moored? We’d dropped anchor off the coast of Jamaica. We were sat nibbling on some lobster and chatting when Mr X told me the obvious and the amazing. He’d chartered the yacht while he was in London. Well I’d guessed that a massive yacht, trained staff and a full and fresh supply of food, wine and champagne along with a route takes longer that an hour to arrange, unless your an Arab sheik! The amazing? My guy had arranged for my sexy London escort friend Miss X to be at our hotel when we arrived in the Cayman Islands! I must admit that I let out a little squeak of excitement when he told me an apparently “dirty laugh” and “sexy squeak” that made my guy as horny as an over sexed student, either that or the thought of me with my sexy escort girlfriend was just too much for him! It was a while before we made it to the ocean for another dip! Giant fresh strawberries are sooo sexy! Dipped in ice or ice cream and played over your nipples and pussy on a hot day – delicious! We stayed in our room for a few hours making quite a mess and getting very sweaty! When we did make it for a dip I actually looked around and to swim that far out knowing you have a team that’ll dive in and save you at the first sign of trouble you can really relax. Mr X climbed aboard and I floated naked on my back with the sound of the ocean in my ears and my eyes closed for as long as I could, feeling the sea air moving over my naked breasts and pushing my hips up from time to time and feeling as if I was about to flip over backwards…. and when I finally woke from my meditations the yacht was right there, as if by magic…. I later found out that I’d drifted some 1800 meters or so! We cruised by Jamaica that day and from the ocean it looks beautiful, very beautiful indeed. That evening reclining with drinks we spoke about Miss X, her sexy shape and her love of life, later while I was sat astride Mr X and slowly moving with him we whispered our fantasies into each others ears both knowing that when we met up with Miss X we’d make them come true!

That’s enough for today, I cant put any more onto paper – and all the memories have made me far too horny! (its a good job Miss X is here ;-)) I’ll post again soon and let you know about the three week “lost weekend” in the Cayman Islands…..

Stay safe and stay true to yourself and if YOU want to make a fantasy reality call AvisBabes and have a chat with the lovely Leane to make the booking of your life with your perfect London escort!

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