Heathrow escort

I arrived at London Heathrow airport dazed and confused from a long flight. It was only once I'd gone through customs that I shook myself awake and recalled the date I'd booked with a sexy London escort I saw online. Immediately I started to feel that delicious sense of nervous tension I always get when an evening of intense pleasure stretches before me. Eager now to get to the hotel, I pushed my way through the crowds and jumped into the first taxi I could find.
Once in my hotel room I undressed and quickly showered and shaved to get the odour of travelling off me and redressed in a fresh suit. Loving the expectation of waiting on my gorgeous escort I poured myself a large drink and padded round the room with it, working myself and my cock into a frenzy picturing my playmate for the evening.

Right on time, there was a gentle knock on the door, smiling, I walked slowly to open it, savouring the last moments of pure anticipation before I pulled back the door to reveal her. Now, I'd been with a few escorts before on various business trips, but this girl was something else, even better than her pictures, she was a total knock out. I stood there quietly for a few moments, drinking in the effect of her. She seemed to appreciate this obvious admiration, and eyed me silently, a wry smile on her face.

She was a slight build with long dark hair falling down past her shoulders and an extremely innocent face. Her smile, however, was sexy as all hell. Her body was one of the best I'd ever seen (even on escorts!), curvaceous, with fantastically full natural breasts, I could feel myself begin to harden and lifted my eyes to smile at her, picturing her lips around my cock. Wearing a short blue skirt that set off her perfectly tanned and toned legs with a tight white shirt that teasingly revealed the outline of her dark round nipples; she was every inch the fantasy.

After the usual flirtatious introductions and ice breaking drinks we wandered closer to the bed and I sat down facing her. She was especially charming and between her lovely face and voice and the sight of her tiny skirt hovering near that juicy looking ass I could take the anticipation no longer, I had to have her.

"Strip for me" I said. "Slowly, I want to drink in every inch of you."
She smiled seductively and began to sway on her stiletto heels. Loving the feeling of having this stunning girl strip for me, I sighed deeply as she started to undo the buttons on her shirt. She smiled wider as I moved my hand down to my now obviously protruding cock and began to rub myself through my trousers.
"Turn round. Slower...that's good; now, bend over for me beautiful...'
I loved the sound of my voice directing her, watching her move and strip just for my pleasure, my cock was so hard by now my trousers could barely contain it.

Her stunning tits were completely free by now and although I wanted the striptease to continue, the urge to grab and suck them was completely overwhelming. I beckoned her over and immediately grabbed her breast, rolling and squeezing her nipple alternately hard and then soft. I almost came there and then when I heard her gasp and saw her gorgeous lips part in simultaneous pain and pleasure. I pulled her down further and took a mouthful of her gorgeous tit, rubbing my cock harder and faster as I heard her moaning grow louder.

Gaining control again, I cleared my throat and smiled at her, her cheeks were flushed and her long hair was extremely sexy in its disarray. She straightened up and walked to take a long sip of wine. I watched her gorgeous legs as she crossed the room and shuddered, realising the pleasure of seeing her pretty pussy was still to come. I stood and stripped down, watching her watch me, and sensing her anticipation. Her eyes were fixed on my cock and I knew she wanted me too.

She walked back and stood in front of me once again, rocking on her heels, smiling that sexy little smile that was driving me wild. She began to play with the hem of her skirt, raising it just a little and dropping it. Running my eyes over her body I was aroused to see her right nipple was red and swollen from my attentions. Her skirt was moving higher now, revealing the sweetest white panties. I sighed as my cock became even thicker just thinking about her juices.
She stepped out of the skirt and I told her to stand perfectly still, wanting to hold this image of her, panting slightly, nipples on display and erect. Wearing nothing but high heels and little white panties she looked like the perfect slut.

"Come here and kneel for me" I said, opening my legs to allow her to kneel closer to me. I grabbed her hair and kissed her hard, feeling her tongue dart in and out of my mouth and breathing in the perfumed smell of her.
We drew apart and smiled at each other as I began to push her head gently down towards my straining cock. She playfully extended her tongue and gave my cock a first gentle lick, I moaned and put my head back as she began to take more and more of me into her warm, wet mouth.
She sucked hard and I gasped as she began to massage my balls with her hand. The pleasure came in waves of incredible intensity as she worked her mouth all over my cock and balls. I reached down and began squeezing her nipple, delighting in hearing her moan with a mouthful of my cock.
She worked it faster and faster now, sucking my whole cock into her mouth and licking up and down my shaft. Opening my eyes to watch her take it all the way down I couldn't hold it any longer and began to spurt wave after wave into her beautiful mouth.

She sat back on her heels and smiled, taking deep breaths, I grinned widely at her; the evening had only just begun.