A paragon of beauty and allure

The days following my date with Natasha had been quite hectic. I had been booked to do a number of jobs across the capital and I was dizzy with the effort. I wouldn’t say that life was spiralling out of control but I needed some rest and relaxation. I also needed to spend time with another girl. I couldn’t get the image of Natasha out of my head. Surely she must be a one off? Or were there other escorts as delectable and delicious as the Eastern European waiting for me to call them?

I still wasn’t ready to take the leap of faith and sign up as an escort myself. If I was going to become a provider of companionship to men and women then I was determined that I would be the most sought after Escort in the Home Counties, a paragon of Escort excellence, a sexy siren ready and willing to lure a client to the most wonderful experience of their lives. I knew my photographs in the Escort Gallery would be good, I am photogenic and with my model quality figure I was sure that I would be popular. But I also wanted to be good at what I dis and so I deemed more study to be important. Whilst Natasha had been special I wasn’t a clone of her, I needed to explore other experiences and when ready I could combine the best of all of them to make me the very best escort in any escort agency in the South of England.

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