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Chopin played softly in the background, a nocturne I think, and the heady smell of incense hung in the air. The room was delightful, old world style with wood panelling in a dark rosewood and with reproductions of old masters hanging on the walls. My upbringing had been sheltered I suppose and certainly I hadn’t been exposed to the world of wealth and opulence but I was well read and my nursing degree had involved me in studying all sorts of things as I branched out on my own into history, literature and art in the university library, inspired by a desire to somehow ‘better myself’. Silly I know but I had always suffered from a sense of not belonging, an inferiority complex if you like and that had led me to be the little mousey, quiet nurse who spent much of her time as a wall flower rather than capitalising on the fact that she was a hot Hertfordshire girl who could ooze sexuality and sin.

But as the Hertfordshire escort Jodie I had been able to unleash my inner sexiness as I became the fierce and confident, hot Hertfordshire escort with a hidden side. A side of sexual excess, a side of uninhibited urges, of a need to indulge myself in my real self giving free rein to the needs that I had repressed for so long but which Vincent and others had aroused and unlocked. And so here I was, not shy and retiring Debbie but Jodie, a Hertfordshire escort for hire with a penchant for commanding, older men and lusty, sensual women, with bondage and domination thrown in for good measure.

I looked at the three unexpected guests to our sex party and I could see that Vincent was watching me, judging my response perhaps, gauging my reaction. The two men were of a similar age, perhaps late fifties, distinguished looking, well dressed and supremely confident in their bearing and clearly appreciative of my sexy Hertfordshire girl’s appearance, their eyes lingering over my Hertfordshire Escort’s body. The girl was of Asian appearance, perhaps Malaysian in origin, her beautiful olive skin setting off her emerald green eyes, though it was her gorgeous figure that most captured my attention. Slim and petite but with a pert bottom and proud breasts, her nipples stretching the thin fabric of her elegant silk skin hugging dress and her high heels accentuating the arch of her back. I wanted her and I knew for sure that the men wanted us both...

I walked over to the group and Vincent handed me a glass of champagne and whispered an erotic, naughty comment in my ear about what he was going to do to me and running his fingers up my silk stockings and I bathed in the moment. I just hoped that my new found female friend would be willing to join us, just her, Vincent and the escort for hire...