The end of the affair for the hot Hertfordshire girls

It was clear to busty escort Jodie that Lola had something to hide. She was secretive in her manner, walking away when a text pinged through to her mobile, holding whispered conversations in quiet corners and generally not being particularly open about herself and who she was. All that the Hertfordshire escort knew was that Lola had recently split up with her boyfriend and was on a ‘get away from it all trip’. Even that may or may not have been the truth. But Jodie was herself on a voyage of self discovery, having lived for a month in a mountain retreat in Nepal. She empathised with the girl. Of course she also lusted after her physically.

Lola’s petite frame and feline movements, combined with her elfin face, nubile body and pert behind all served to make her eminently sexual and desirable. There was something exotic, wild and untamed about the girl in bed, at odds with her demure and diffident manner. As a hot Hertfordshire escort Jodie had always been confident and aware of her allure but Lola seemed to be an innocent on this earth. Jodie even joked that she was ‘not of this world’.

Having made love Jodie treated the girl to an intimate sensual massage, such as the ones she would give on a date as a sexy Hertfordshire escort. Lola’s moans and sighs were genuine enough as she enjoyed the soft and expert touch of the busty escort’s fingers, kneading her flesh and relaxing her muscles, soothing away the tight knots and bringing a physical peace at least to the troubled girl. As Jodie massaged in yet more body oil on to the naked Lola’s beautifully sculpted back she thought of herself as a sexual explorer, discovering new sexual experiences and also new lovers, learning about their ways and their needs and once satisfying them moving on to the next new horizon.

Later that evening the two girls sat on deck and sipped chilled wine, a sad look of longing in Lola’s eyes that Jodie knew meant only one thing – their assignation was over. Whether the girl was due to disembark or whether she had only wanted the simple and uncomplicated pleasure of a one night stand the visiting escort could not be sure. But she did feel a pang of loss at the thought that she would never enjoy the girl’s soft and sensual body again, would not wrestle with her in a vertical dance of sexual excess between the sheets evermore, and would not feel her soft and wet tongue on her pleasure zones. Even thinking about it made the hot Hertfordshire girl sad...

The next morning Lola had already gone. Jodie was due to dock in another day or so. It was time to come home.