What makes for the perfect romantic date? The old cliché is a candlelit meal for two of course though there are many women who would say walking head in hand along a beach at sunset is difficult to beat. For me there is a whole combination of factors that taken together add up to dating...
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Sexual attraction is a mysterious thing. I have a girlfriend who is really particular about her type of man though she is boringly predictable really as she professes that only a tall, dark and handsome stranger will do. I’ve never understood that phrase. I get the tall bit as for some women height equates to...
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Do you have a particular word or phrase for sex? The reason I ask is that when I mentioned to the girls that I was going on a date with a guy I had met in a gastro pub in Hertford one of them sniggered “oh, more hanky panky for you then”. I had to...
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What a night! I just couldn’t imagine going back to the realm of ordinary dating, the tedious time hanging around in pubs and clubs hoping that you would pull some hottie or other. The will they or won’t they want to take me home and make passionate love to me uncertainty. The nervous moments before...
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The room was bedecked with ornaments that may or may not have dated back to Roman times (I’m betting on the latter) and the furniture was covered with a gold coloured and expensive looking fabric which I assumed had been bought by the yard there was so much of it in evidence. Our host was...
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We arrived at Clive’s place near Stevenage, a good sized manor house with stables and a very fancy car parked outside. I’m not particularly interested in motor vehicles so I don’t claim to be an expert but I think it was a Jaguar or an Aston Martin or something like that. Actually it could have...
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Tricia never stopped asking questions all the way to our date’s house and I had begun to find her constant monotone tiring and irritating. Should I this or should I that? What will he have in mind? How far do we enact his fantasies? What I enjoyed most was going with the flow and reading...
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It can be exhausting leading a double life and take it from me that living as three separate individuals is a bridge too far! I had handed it in my resignation at the hospital but I still had two months before the notice period ended and we were going through a very busy period, the...
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Clive had a penchant for dressing up and role play and he was very specific in just what kind of scenario turned him on. He liked to pretend that he was a Roman emperor, complete with a golden laurel leaves headpiece, a toga and sandals. He had even had his hair cut to match the...
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Tricia and I made our way to our date with Clive. One of the really exciting things about my new ‘hobby’ was that it was surrounded in mystery. Who was the deep and gravel voiced guy who had called me, thinking that I was someone else, the hot Hertfordshire girl called Jodie with her penchant...
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There was an air of anticipation as Tricia and I got ready for our date. Given that we were meeting the guy at his place in Stevenage I had suggested to her that we meet up at my place to get ready and have a pre date drink. This wasn’t turning out as one of...
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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...
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I now understood what was so special about Jodie. All along I thought it was her beauty, her sensual touch, her physical allure. But actually what was so special about Jodie was that she could be all things to all men. I realised that the girl had multiple personas when I checked out her underwear...
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A few days later I was at home and idly browsing the internet with no particular purpose in mind other than to catch up on the news and celebrity gossip. I made the mistake of being drawn to a link about a couple who had been filmed having sex on the roof of their car...
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Marcel was in no hurry to get physical. He ordered champagne in a bucket of ice and we sat in the luxurious penthouse suite of the five star Watford hotel and chatted about all sorts of things, his love of fine dining and travel, my love of excitement and fun. He was well groomed and...
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It felt perfectly natural to be wading through Jodie’s lingerie drawer for underwear. I had received my first telephone call from a client since deciding to ‘become’ the naughty dominatrix and I was thrilled at the prospect of my first date. I also picked out a fabulous chiffon dress and some heels and then I...
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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...
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Jodie had packed her rucksack and had set forth on her latest journey in search of spiritual enlightenment and sexual pleasure. The free spirited beauty had a wander lust within her and a recent three month sojourn for the sexy escort had taken in most of Europe as well as the mountains of Nepal as...
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It was a beautiful day. The sky was blue, the birds were singing and there was a sweet smell in the air. I loved Saturdays and I was determined to indulge myself with a late lie in and perhaps even breakfast in bed. It would have been better if there had been some sweet guy...
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The next day we sat down to breakfast and I confronted the hot Hertfordshire girl, demanding to know what her intentions were. I didn’t mean to come over all needy and desperate but of course that is exactly how I appeared to the sexy escort beauty. Jodie just looked me in the eye and said...
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Eventually I had succeeded in getting Jodie in to my bed, and I have to say it was worth the wait. The stunning beauty was ever so giving, putting my pleasure before her own, and she was an expert lover, sensing my body’s needs and taking me to the extremes of ecstasy. The busty escort...
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My afternoon sex session with Jodie was fantastic; the delicious girl’s raunchy desire a match for my own lust and libido. We were insatiable as we explored each other, our hands and mouths put to good work caressing, licking and massaging our firm and nubile bodies. We were eager and willing and gave full vent...
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I had finished my day shift working as a ward nurse and was on my way home. It had been a tough day with a constant stream of people in need of looking after and I was shattered. And worst of all I had to do the whole thing again tomorrow. I guess for many...
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When Jodie awoke from her deep slumber I was in the shower and getting ready to go to work. Whilst I had long since harboured ambitions of working as a visiting escort, and busty escort Jodie had said that she could get me a place on the books of Hertfordshire visiting escort services I...
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I wondered just how long it would be before Jodie was once more off on her travels, enjoying illicit liaisons with sexy strangers all over the world. The busty escort had made a name for herself at Hertfordshire Visiting Escort Services as a girl who always went the extra mile to make her clients...
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