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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.

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There are many, many fantasies as many as there are people and then some, and of course there are fewer common fantasies, fantasies that are common for men and those that are common for women still fewer, and then there is the crossover….. these are more common than you many think! After all, man or women, we live on the same planet, in the same towns and cities, share the same hopes, fears and paranoia’s, so is it so strange that we will occasionally share the same fantasies? Wish for the same sexual experiences, hope to share our fantasy? Not so uncommon in my experience, if one is brave enough to suggest such exploration, you may be pleasantly surprised by the response!  “Oh yes” is often the response in my experience!

One recurring fantasy theme is of course “the uniform” (for the men this is a sexy lustful female in uniform, luck for me I’m all of these things and more!). No wonder then that this theme, (and some times fetish to be explored), is so common that there are dating sites based solely around this theme…. and so to one of my all time favourite bookings. Really and genuinely this brought together for me, and the client, I’ not too sure about Miss X, a myriad of common themes and fantasies, it happens rarely, but when it does…… OOOOHhhhhh yeh!

As you may or may not know, I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before, I do have a bit of a thing for uniforms, especially lab type outfits and dental nurse type outfits. All white and crimped at the waist, I love it! (they don’t have to be crimped at the waist, but that’s my favourite type of lab look!), I love wearing them and I love popping them open! The call came, Leana from AvisBabes had a booking, it was a new regular for Miss X, but he wanted us both. She was a little concerned because of the address, but Miss X had put her mind at rest “Yeh he’s talked about this for a while, I can’t believe he’s actually going through with it! Good for him!, what time?”. That was enough and we were on our way. This time Miss X picked me up. We were in the back of the car and I had a lot of questions. It boiled down to this – Mr X, a dentist, had never done quite what he wanted, never quite quenched his thirst…… A few affairs with his young nurses hadn’t delivered his fantasy. That’s where we came in. “so whose the nurse?” “Well that’s up to you” Miss X informed me with a wickedly slow smile. She knows of my delight in all things uniform, especially the light white of dental nurse outfits, I can wear them sexily short and boob busting, or rip them open with my teeth lipstick staining the … Ahhem…….as they say “I digress”…….  We continued through London to our destination, deciding who would be who.

A nurse, a patient and a dentist.

Sat in the back of the car with Miss X softly wishing, insisting softly with her words, and teasingly and tantalisingly tormenting with her fingers, she insisted that I was the nurse, the breathless promise was made “yes I’ll be the nurse” ……… once my heart rate had started to slow “You bitch” I say with a smile. The call was made; we were slowing to a stop outside the London surgery.

A short hop from the car to the reception area with its usual white on white approach to colour, uninteresting probably plastic plants and uninspiring art prints all mixed with strange medication smell in the air and I’m in a place that fills me with dread!  I love the uniform and the subtle un-touchability with that hint of femininity, I love being it and I love ravishing it, but the reality of standing here, now, I’m scared, actually scared! I promised myself I wouldn’t be but fuck me I am.

The reality meeting the fantasy its a climax all of its own, I know I’ve been there many times but I didn’t tell you one of my secrets  – I’m terrified of the dentists! Yes I know your probably laughing but this is something else – I know for a fact I’m not going to the dentist for dental work I’m at work! What the hell? So there I am in reception listening to a buzz that this time isn’t the drill its Miss X talking to Mr X and I’m what? Numb is that he word? Miss X takes control. Mr X disappears. “So you’re the patient then… Come on lets get ready” Taken by the hand and led down the corridor, childhood memories flash. We enter a room with a dentist’s chair, I’m still numb. Miss X calms me with kind words, kisses and a slug from her hip flask. It’s then that I realize I’m sat on the dental chair sipping from a hip flask watching my beautiful friend strip, the absurdity of the situation hits like a freight train and a real laugh escapes me. “Well, well, I thought I’d lost you, so are you ready for your… procedure” Miss X took delight in the pause and the last word, “follow me…We’re ready doctor” Shouting ahead through the now open doors Miss X takes me by the elbows and whispers “It’s ok, I’m here”. Walking through to the surgery I’m aware of Miss X’s nakedness she’s helping me through to the next room with full emphasis on her tits. Tiptoeing in her stilettos and holding my arm as you would a man’s brushing and pushing her breasts. I entered the room in full character, method acting if you like, although there was little method at this time and not that much acting.

“Hello there” greats me as I sit on the edge of the big dental chair. Miss X flashes her most picturesque smile at me from within her tightly wrapped dental nurses whites as she turns towards Mr X. The X-ray chart is on and Mr X is sat next to it with pen in hand. The screen is close and low enough to the chair for me to stay seated. Miss X bends to view, slowly and ever so slightly moving her bum from side to side inches away from me and simultaneously giving MrX a glorious view of her cleavage. Mr X pointing with pen at X-rays and talking to Miss X in dentist speak. My eyes flick between Mr X and Miss X’s bum movement for a short while. “So we have a nervous patient,” Mr X announces seemingly out of the blue. “I know how to deal with nervous patients” says Miss X, turning and moving towards me.

“The first step is education. When you know what were talking about you’ll be more comfortable”, moving over to the corner Miss x wheels a surgical chair over sitting down on it and nodding to me to sit on her lap “we’re short of chairs…”  A slightly sideways smile escapes me. I sit astride Miss X’s right leg and we turn on her axis and listen to Mr X while he’s pointing at the X-rays for a moment…..

Mr X’s voice is a white noise for a second or more, I’m slowly riding Miss X’s thigh. “So how do you feel now” Mr X asks, one hand moving my right knee outward and his left hand gently brushing my left cheek. I blink once and catch a breath. Miss X enquires from behind me “Happy to get back into the chair?” Turning and smiling over my shoulder I rise and move to the chair, slipping gently into the chair I settle down into position and, Miss X takes my favourite position for her! After a short while I didn’t think I had any strength but when Miss X eventually gave me the opportunity I ripped her dental outfit apart with more joy than ever before! Mr X rolls to the usual dental position and snapping his gloves into place we swap position, Miss X re-takes my favourite position for her, and snaps her gloves into place!…….. Now I know just how much banging those dental chairs can take!

We left Mr X in the chair with the wet bolwy thing still going! Am I over my fear of dentists? Well after an hour and a half in and out of the chair I hope so. I’ll let you know after my next appointment.

Love your time, explore, play safe and have fun!

P.S.never forget the bath robes! (you know 😉

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