8th November 2011
Vincent’s mobile rang for an age but didn’t jump to voicemail. He must have been pondering whether to answer the call from the best escort in Hertfordshire, Jodie aka timid mouse yet sexy Hertfordshire girl Debbie... I had never called him before and he must have been wondering why a girlfriend who worked as a Hertfordshire escort would be trying to get in touch during the middle of the working day.
Then he picked up and I whispered into the handset, in my sexiest movie star voice, “Hi Vincent, this is Jodie, your Hertfordshire escort dream ticket to love nirvana. I know where you are right now and I’m waiting for you, in room two hundred and two on the second floor of the hospital. Hurry, I won’t wait long...”
I had reversed the sexual roles and taken on the dominatrix, issuing instructions to my sex slave. I wanted to be serviced, to get sexual satisfaction right now and I could feel the confidence of my alter ego, Hertfordshire escort for hire Jodie, and her free spirited attitude to physical love. I quickly altered my nurse’s outfit, adding silk stockings and heels to my otherwise mundane outfit, loosening the buttons to the neck and showing plenty of flesh. I put on a dark red lipstick and I mussed up my hair before standing silhouetted against a window, the lights off and adding atmosphere to the otherwise sterile space.
Vincent arrived and entered the room, turning and barring the door with an easy chair. I could see a powerful look in his eyes, and his jaw set. For a moment I didn’t know if he was angry or excited but then he strode toward me and spun me toward the window, gripping each of my upper arms and pressing himself hard into my back. I could feel his excitement, his manhood fully stirred and he began to lick at my neck and his tongue exploring my ears, sending a shiver down my lusty spine. He was so in control, so powerful, his sexual desire and energy intoxicating.
This was one erotic moment for the reluctant sexy Hertfordshire girl and I moaned as his strong hands grasped at my panties and pulled them down and around my knees. His need to have me was palpable, his passion unstoppable as he thrust into me, giving it his all and demanding that I please him further. I came loudly just as he achieved sexual release and we clung to each other as spasms racked our bodies, mini convulsions as the sensitive spots combined. This was the best sex in Hertfordshire I had ever enjoyed and I had already begun to plan our next illicit assignation...