Legal Escorting: THE PUNTER ABRUPTLY GRABBED ME AND STUCK HIS SLOPPY TONGUE INTO

Posted by bangladeshi on July 29th, 2017

THE PUNTER ABRUPTLY GRABBED ME AND STUCK HIS SLOPPY TONGUE INTO MY MOUTH…

On my 1st day as an escort, lots of ideas went through my head, This was not a party, I wasn’t even slightly drunk, it was the middle of the afternoon, and I was just willingly going to be fucked and paid for it.
The very concept was absurd, I did not dress or appear like a typical call-girl but I also knew that it was painfully clear that I didn’t live there. I was shaking with fear walking up to this mans flat whose name I had already forgotten.
The punter had left his door open for me and as soon as I got into the flat, there wasn’t any time for my shock to to be obvious as the punter abruptly grabbed me and kissed me all tongues. I had stated in my profile on the website that I provided a “girlfriend experience” or “GFE”, but it was not till that moment that I linked the dots. I never had any intention of explicitly forbidding kissing, but I kind of expected it was something one eased into on a date.
As all that was going on in my mind, he suddenly pulled my head sideways and put his tongue as deep into my ear as it would go. I was not sure if slugs burrowed and I was certain they didn’t burrow into people’s ears, but, if they did, I now understood what it would really feel like.
The only thing I could think of to do in for him to get his tongue out of my ear was take my shirt off and surprisingly, it worked, quickly he was taking off my bra and slobbering on my nipples, rather than my ear, giving me a perfect window to pull a condom out of my skirt pocket and suggest we got down to business.
No one - not even me or any other lady I know enjoys getting pawed, poked, prodded, sloppy kissed, then fucked by a guy she wouldn’t give the time of day if she met him somewhere else.
The escort’s inner thoughts vary from mild distaste and outright disgust and only in unique or really extraordinary situations will her experience be any different. That is not to say these unique and exceptional experiences do not, once in a blue moon, take place, they do, and when they do, no one is more surprised than the escort herself. I would know, because on two situations those experiences happened to me, but that’s for another story

Legal prostitution: part of the indepth look by Bengali London working girls