"Miss Bond!" arrived promptly and discreetly and, to be honest, when I opened the door to her she looked more attractive than I had hoped or expected. She was wearing a long black coat and when I took it from her she revealed a very tight little black dress that fitted her curvy body perfectly.
I offered her a drink and she asked for water. I had the same and the chilled "fizz" remained in the fridge as we drank iced water from champagne flutes. We sat on the big sofa chatting for a short while and exchanged nervous small talk for a few minutes. Eventually I explained how this was my first time with an escort and she assured me that she would take care of me....
She enquired what I would like her to do and after pretending to think about it, I asked if she would perform a lap dance for me. She smiled, stood up and slowly began to move provocatively to the carefully chosen background music that was playing. She started tentatively and as she seemed to relax, she began to writhe and gyrate sensuously. She faced me and brushed against me, lifted her skirt slightly and then leant her breasts towards my face and I found the stiffness in my trousers to be more than slightly uncomfortable.
She turned her back to me, lifted her skirt further and bent forwards, giving me an incredible view of her round, smooth bum cheeks. Her fingers appeared between her legs and began sliding across the panty material that still barely covered her pussy. I knew now that she really was going to take care of me!
The dance continued and she began to rub herself more and more, cupping her breasts and squeezing them in front of my eyes. She slowly pulled her top and bra down to allow her breasts to be free and I was mesmerised by their beautiful round shape and the size of her erect nipples: I asked if I could lick them and she said yes and she immediately fed one breast towards my lips and I licked the nipple and took it into my mouth where it seemed to harden further.
As I turned my attention to her other breast, she positioned her knees either side of my hips so that her skirt rode up and I could see her stocking tops. She ground down against my cock and pressed those stunning tits into my face. Her perfume was sweet and alluring and when she brushed her lips against mine, I nearly came in my trousers. She whispered in my ear, "do you want me to suck you now?" and I nodded weakly.
She slipped down to the floor in front of me and unbuttoned my trousers and then my shirt, she then lowered my zip and, with no underwear in the way, freed my erection. She looked up at me with those incredible eyes and ran her smooth, cool fingers up and down my shaft, never breaking eye contact. She then lowered her head and took me deep in her mouth, making me gasp and softly cry out.
What followed was unforgettable: she licked every inch of my erection, and, with raking strokes of her fingernails, she teased my stomach and chest; she pinched and stroked my nipples, she squeezed and caressed my balls AND ALL THE TIME she kept sucking and licking my cock with those eyes staring at me while muffled moans of pleasure escaped occasionally from her lips.
I couldn't take it and had to break away and asked if we could stand . As we did she kissed me again and squeezed my arse and pulled me against her so that my cock was pressed against her stomach. More clothes seemed to fall away as we kissed and I then led her to the bedroom and to the large bed.