The girl next door transformed into a Hertfordshire Escort

 

27th March 2012

I could hardly tear myself away from Jodie’s treasure trove of sex toys, fetish magazines and exotic lingerie. Being a similar size and shape as my former lover meant that I was able to have a ball and try on all of the underwear. There was the usual collection of corsets, baby dolls and the like. And of course there was a copious amount of stocking and suspender sets, the de facto essential for any self respecting dominatrix!

But what really attracted me amongst the clothing were the various sheer and silky chemises. Some were low cut and really showed off my busty escort figure well. Well I say busty escort but I haven’t actually begun work as a visiting escort at Hertfordshire escorts just yet. I knew I was up for the role as a visiting escort and I was really excited at the prospect. Meeting new people and having fun times seemed like a good enough job description to me. I had also been on dates with some of Jodie’s out of hours clients, the guys who were attracted to her extreme sex offering, have a yearning for dress up and make believe, enjoy fulfilling their more horny fantasies. For this she had a private number and even a website, though thankfully the three guys I had met had been given the phone number by a friend and so hadn’t visited ‘me’ online. Whilst I shared many sexy physical attributes with Jodie, as well as a warm bed where we enjoyed hot sex on many an occasion, hair colour wasn’t one of them!

Dressing up in Jodie’s lingerie felt naughty all by itself and the silky chemise felt soft against my skin, the delicate and smooth fabric sliding across my nipples and turning my thoughts to pleasure. I was in the walk in wardrobe and it felt natural to recline back against the railing full of clothes, my fingers caressing my nubile body and inching towards my sensitive zone. I rubbed my fingers repeatedly across the fabric covering my erogenous area before slipping them inside the petite panties and to putting them to work on my wet area. It took only a matter of seconds to experience the joyful release of coming, my body racking in sexual convulsions as wave after wave of intense and sublime sensations pulsed through my veins, my heart in overdrive. Exhausted by my sudden carnal interlude I slumped down on the floor of the closet just as my, or should I write, as blonde escort Jodie’s mobile phone buzzed and vibrated and danced its way across the wooden floor... I picked it up and listened, the distinct sound of breathing indicating there was someone there... “This is Jodie” I said, “when and where do you want me...”

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