10th April 2012
I always had a great time when I went out with Tricia though it was important that you didn’t take life too seriously if you were to really enjoy yourself. The problems occurred when acquaintances who were less familiar with her wild ways would take umbrage at some remark or act that was only intended to delight and amuse. Some people just have a funny way about them and like with any ‘foreign ‘ language you need to work out the signifiers and their meaning, understand those elements of speech that are the phatic communications used to lubricate a conversation, and the paralanguage (non verbal) aspects of any interaction. To someone who didn’t know the sexy visiting escort her demeanour, speech and attitude may have seemed somewhat bizarre and on occasion offensive even to those with a thin skin and no sense of humour. To me, the busty escort was a blast, every night out a real rollercoaster of a ride.
And so it was that when I got a call from Clive – he had been passed my number from a guy who had enjoyed a steamy night of passion with busty escort Jodie and so did not know what she/I looked like – and he asked whether I always went on a date alone or did I have a friend who enjoyed a saucy frolic or too (and yes he did say ‘saucy frolic’ which I thought was charming and quaint) I immediately thought of the Hertfordshire escort and decided I would give her a call and see if she was free later that day.
I explained to the outcall escort that I had an, well shall we say ‘interesting’, personal life that involved me in partaking of hot and out there sex sessions with like minded guys with an emphasis on more ‘extreme’ scenarios or acts. I told her that Jodie – whom she knew from the escort agency – had initiated the sexy secret shenanigans and that I had taken on the mantle of being the ultimate in men’s fantasies, the chameleon lover who was all things to all men, an expert at seduction and pleasure, majoring on the most erotic of sexual encounters and delivering satisfaction like no other woman could. I was basically every man’s carnal dream.
Tricia was absolutely thrilled with the idea, the blonde escort sex bomb explaining to me that outside of her exciting and interesting escort work her personal life was in meltdown, seriously boring and in need of urgent attention – this enterprise could be just the way to inject some fun and a spark of passion into her off duty hours. This was excellent news because there had been something in Clive’s voice that told me he was special in some way...