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Sexy London escort adventure the last lick

My sexy London escort adventure is seeming distant now, so I’m glad of the opportunity to re-live it here with you! I’ve been back in London now for perhaps a little too long, my feet are getting itchy, you know what its like when you come back to reality after so long away, its a slow drift as you get used to the grey sky….. so to make myself feel better today I went shopping, I know, I know, all the reasons not to but hey this London escort likes shopping! I like a lot of things but shopping makes it into my top ten, or five. The feeling of new cloths, there’s something exquisite about it, especially when the cloths include some fine silk lingerie, my favourite treat  😉 So I picked up a couple of bottles of Moet and headed home. On the way I called Miss X and we had a girls night in, cocooned from the London weather, sipping our champagne and reclining, entwining, with each other in our silk… We talked about the last week in the Cayman Islands and it all came flooding back……

Miss X was waiting for us when we arrived at our room in the Cayman Islands. Mr X and I had immediately stripped, opened the windows, and collapsed naked on the sofas. Our time in Cuba and on the yacht had made us averse to cloths, especially the time on the yacht. Miss X (my sexy escort friend and lover) entered, moving sensually, stepping into the room…. silver tipped black stilettos, the smoothest and sexiest silk black stocking, suspenders, sheer black silk knickers and a fine sexy red and black silk basque, carrying a bottle of champagne in one hand and three flutes in the other, “looking for something”, the movement of her hips as she walks and the sound of the stilettos are hypnotizing and we both watch open mouthed as Miss X approaches….. Miss X stops at the table between us, “I look quite pale compared to the two of you” slowly running her fingers across the tops of her voluptuous breasts made all the more lushus by the red and black silk basque. Her head on one side and licking her lips she looks toward Mr X “So tell me how much you’ve missed me”.  As Mr X closed his moth she steps towards me and slowly places the flutes and bottle that she was carrying on the table while gently looking me over, her eyes lingering for a of a second, I instinctively stand and move towards her. Her embrace and kiss immediate and electric, our tongues and bodies entwine as Miss X moves me gently back and forth while we kiss deep, touching my breasts gently then hungrily, kissing deeper, running one hand up my inner thigh made all the more sensitive by her embrace and kiss, until I’m helpless and bent backward over the sofa I just stood from, releasing her kiss and looking deep into my eyes (one escort to another our hunger and desire unspoken) devouring my face with her gaze, then smiling and releasing her hold I drop to the sofa with a sigh and a little yelp as she release me. As I sit and gather myself after the landing and the sexual embrace I instinctively lick my lips to taste her kiss, I straighten my hair (a childlike and instinctive reaction, one that I know Miss X loves and one that, for her, I cannot fake, I glance at her and feel my face redden as she slowly smiles). Mr X is sat on the edge of his sofa, trying to look calm, but tense and throbbing erect, “A toast, to Miss X”. We all raise and clinck our glasses. With a low a throaty “mmmmm” after her sip Miss X bends again to put her flute down on the table, again lingering a fraction of a second to offer us both a tantalizing view of her cleavage, then turning and walking with a clip, clip and a sexy sway,(the way only a few escorts can, sensual and natural, emphasizing every perfect curve of her body with each step), her stockings, suspenders, little knickers and silk basque framing her perfectly formed little bum as she moves, Mr X and I are transfixed, I look over and see Mr X breathing deeply, moth open….. She moves to the Denon system to press play. I turn back to Miss X we’re both engrossed in her every movement, watching her, she is the only thing in the room, her presence is magnetic. Her movement, her hypnotic swaying starts as the music begins, and then with a clip, clip Miss X moves back to the sofa area. The sexual tension is palpable, tangible, we are both waiting for Miss X to allow us to touch her, her pale alabaster skin, her perfect breasts, her gentle movement, her beautiful commanding presence…. Looking from me to Mr X and back again, gently moving her hips to the chilled electro she speaks “10 minute shower each, follow me”. We stand, looking us both up and down Miss X cups slowly squeezes and then very gently stokes my breasts with her long fingers moving her thumbs across my nipples making me breath deeper, then turning to Mr X, with a look that says “I know, and I’m going to have fun” she takes his erection in hand and begins to walk “follow me” she says again over her shoulder with a smile and wink to me. On the way past the Denon Miss X turns the music up a little without breaking stride. We follow to the shower room, Miss X and her followers in single file. Looking past Mr X at me “you first”, I step into the shower and turn on the water, the music is playing in here. I watch as she gently pushes Mr X back to lean and rest his arse on the washbasin, I begin to shower, the water refreshing and cool, my body tense, the light feeling back in my stomach. Turning and looking through the water I see Miss X is swaying and moving to the music inches away from Mr X but still out of his reach, his hands tight on the edge of the basin, I can see his every breath as his stomach and rib cage expands and contracts. I begin to shower facing them both through the glass, Miss X turns to face me, bending over and teasing me with her wicked smile and cleavage and teasing Mr X with her sexy bum and hips swaying. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, I don’t think I’ve ever been so aroused, my tongue on my lips, my breasts and nipples, my sexy, my body all silently screaming…..  I cover myself in foam – looking from Miss X moving and teasing us both, to Mr X as I massage myself and tease him through the glass, my gave moving from one to the other, watching and feeling the hunger in our eyes….. I finish my shower and move round the glass move towards Miss X, at this moment she is the sexiest escort in the world and she moves towards me, looking over her shoulder “your turn” Mr X walks round the glass and under the still flowing water. Miss X caresses and kisses my breasts, I close my eyes, she sinks slowly to her knees trailing her tongue down…..

Mr X does as instructed and showers for the full ten minutes, turning to watch and the back to the water, my legs turn to jelly in less than a minute, I’m helpless under Miss X’s expert caress and kiss, I slowly collapse to the floor every moment a surrender to the sensation, I’m gasping for air as Mr X steps round the glass, Miss X moves leaving me breathless on the floor, her now wet face turns towards Mr X’s dripping body while I lie panting on the cool tiled floor watching them both slightly out of focus, moving toward each other as the steam whips around us, the rhythmic music still beating and flowing, I move my hands across my sweat covered body….

Miss X, the sexiest of London escorts,  kept us both spell bound and treated us to her full concentration….. She kept her cloths on for what seemed like a long time, and kept us both wanting more and more that she remove them until eventually, hours later, with us both aching for her perfect white alabaster skin she finally stripped, beautifully and sensually she moved out of her cloths and we descended on her devouring every inch of her, making her our sole focus for hours more…….

Miss X was our focus for the rest of the time we were in the Cayman Islands, “what she says goes” as Mr X put it the next day while smoking his pre-brunch cigar, propped up on pillows on the floor and I couldn’t agree more. Even down to the game of three-way footsie during dinner. Miss X, to Mr X, Mr X to me, me to Miss X. Sometimes we’d play spin the champagne bottle to decide the order before we went to dinner. It always ended the same….. Miss X won this every night as she knows me very, very, well and her toes are nimble enough to undo a zip so Mr X was permanently on the edge of an orgasm, some nights she ended up with both feet busy and both of us panting, grinding our teeth and red in the face, she dealt with the waiters……. Need I say more? She has a talent 😉

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