A raunchy routine by the hot Hertfordshire girls

Alex was full of himself but cute at the same time. The way girls flocked to him was exciting, like he had some magnetic attraction to hot Hertfordshire girls and they couldn’t resist his charms. I clung to his arm as he walked through the club to our private VIP booth. Suddenly I began to feel like the sexy Hertfordshire escort girl I was supposed to be. If only Jodie, the Hertfordshire escort I was impersonating could have been there to see me, the new, sexy and confident me. This was a world away from my real self, the mousey, studious nurse with her nose in a book or giving a patient a bed bath. My Hertfordshire escort persona had given me a new, sexy lease of life and I was going to fully enjoy it!

When Alex ordered the drinks he didn’t ask me what I wanted, nor did he ask my opinion when it came to dancing – he just took hold of my hand and led me on to the dance floor. He whispered in my ear that he didn’t dance but he wanted me to climb on to the stage and do a sexy dance for him. After a moment’s hesitation I reminded myself of my vow to the new me, I was an up for anything Hertfordshire girl and if he wanted a sexy dance then that is what he would get.

Giving me a hand up, Alex stood back and leant against a wall, ready to enjoy the show being put on by the sexy Hertfordshire girls before him. I had no experience of dancing publicly but as there were a bunch of other girls on the stage, also strutting their stuff I realised that all I had to do was let the hot Hertfordshire girl out to play and enjoy myself. I took hold of a shiny steel pole and leant back on it seductively, my knees bent and my left hand running up and down my left thigh suggestively, stroking my silk stockinged legs as I licked my lips and used my other hand to muss up my hair. I threw my head back in abandon and I gyrated my hips, as sexy as the best of them. I was lost in the moment and even though the lights made it difficult to see I knew that all eyes were upon me as I deliberately let the thin straps of my dress to fall over my shoulders. I would have gone naked if that had been allowed!

At the end of the song I climbed down off the stage and looked about for Alex. He was nowhere to be seen so I returned to the VIP booth. There was Alex, with a hot Hertfordshire girl draped all over him as they indulged in wet, deep, erotic kissing. At my entrance Alex looked up and simply said “join us...” I felt as alive as I had ever been, my heart pounding and a heady feeling running through me. I was ready for anything, even sex in a Hertfordshire club. And my eyes were fixed more on teh girl than on Alex...