A voice from the past thrills the sexy Hertfordshire girl

It had been some time since I quit my job at the hospital and I hadn’t heard from any of my colleagues for at least a month when out of the blue I got a text from Sandy. I guess I hadn’t been all that close to my co-workers but of all the nurses it was Sandy I would have chosen as a friend. If I’m honest I would have to admit that my interest in her was beyond platonic, I fancied the pants off the stunning Hertfordshire girl. She was slim and sexy and I particularly liked her out of hours dress sense. She had her own inimitable style, a mix of gothic and burlesque and I had once caught a glimpse of her naked as she came out of the staff showers and I was enthralled by the long tattoo of a puma climbing a tree that snaked down her lithe and sculpted back.

She had told me that she worked out regularly and you could certainly see the benefit in the well defined back muscles as well as her toned arms and slim legs. She was very popular with the doctors, rivalling me for male attention but she never seemed that interested. Whilst I had bedded two men during my tenure on the wards I had never even hear a whisper about Sandy and any sexual indiscretion. I didn’t jump to any conclusions though I know one or two of my more crass male colleagues just assumed that she preferred Sapphic sex to heterosexual romps but I wasn’t so sure. Just because the girl didn’t find any of the doctors to her tastes it didn’t mean that there wasn’t a special man or men in her life.

When I had handed in my notice Sandy was the only person I had told about my plan to begin work as a visiting escort operating out of Hitchin escorts and Hertford escorts, both part of the Hertfordshire Visiting escort services family. I knew instinctively that I could trust her with my secret and true to her word I had never heard any whispers during my notice period. I had also told her all about the busty escort with whom I had shared a room for several months, Jodie, and her secret life as a kind of sexual chameleon, seeking out men and women for esoteric, erotic sex and it was this which had led her to getting in touch.

Sandy said she was increasingly growing bored of her dull personal life. All the guys she met were in her words petit bourgeois and the women even more so. Well at least that text confirmed that she was bi-sexual. She said she envied me my double life as a visiting busty escort by day and a sexual adventuress by night and she wondered if I could give her any tips or advice on how to go about reinventing herself. I would be more than happy to oblige I told her and we set a date to meet...