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Everyone thought Jodie was one of the best escorts in Hertfordshire and with her standing before me I remembered why. Jodie just oozed sexuality. I was a hot Hertfordshire girl but in the company of this hot Hertfordshire girl I felt a second rate fraud. I had been posing as a cheap Hertfordshire escort, Jodie to be specific and this had led to me enjoying a whole new range of experiences, meeting many exciting and sexy guys as well as sexy girls.

I had embarked on a string of sexual relationships and I had learned all manner of things carnal, but most importantly I had learned about myself and about my needs and desires. And that is why I didn’t feel guilty, with Jodie now before me, about my actions and my deceit. I had grown as a sexual being and I felt a confidence like I had never known before, a sexual power if you like. I was liberated, uninhibited, sexually adventurous and up for most things and I felt at ease with myself and my body. I decided I had to tell Jodie lest some of my dates dial her number...

We sat at our kitchen table, enjoying spaghetti and basking in the warmth of the calor gas heater that was our winter saviour. Jodie regaled me with her stories of her journey to Nepal and her spiritual and sexual awakening. When she got on to sexual awakening I reacted with a start. What could she mean? She may have been cheap Hertfordshire escort Jodie at home but her trip was meant to be about her inner calm, her essence...

Apparently Jodie had enjoyed one or two shall we say peccadilloes on her way to the temple commune. First she told me about Francois, a Frenchman she had met on the overland train she had taken from Paris to Istanbul. It was an old train, with compartments in first class that could be reserved along with the usual cramped second class which was where Jodie had found herself, until she had gone to the buffet car to get water.

Francois was in the queue before her and was buying a bottle of champagne and some caviar. Middle aged and distinguished, he wore an expensive suit and smelt of the finest eau de cologne. His hair was quite long and featured streaks of grey, adding to his air of bohemian, yet decadent style.

As soon as he saw Jodie his eyes had lit up, and a mischievous twinkle had appeared as he began to entertain, and seduce the young and sexy Hertfordshire girl. His eyes ran up and down her body as he mentally undressed her, lingering over her sexy silk stockings.

“Why drink water in second class when you can share champagne in first?” he had asked, and his cheeky, naughty smile had invaded her thought and conquered any reservations she had about spending time with the saucy stranger...