Oral Sex is important to me

What do you do when your boyfriend is not good at oral sex, but you love it? I have been in a number of curious situations since I joined the best London escorts agency. Most recently I had a boyfriend who was really bad at oral sex, and before that I had a boyfriend who did not enjoy role play at all. Both are important to me, but since I started to work for London escorts, I simply don’t seem to be able to hook up with the right guys. Believe me. I really wonder what is going in my life, I would love to hook up with a guy who is a little bit more adventurous.

Are men becoming less adventurous or are women becoming more sexually demanding? I think that women are becoming more and more sexually demanding and when it comes down to it, that is the reason why we are having such a problem making the right hooks up. If you were to ask the other girls at London escorts the same question, I am pretty sure that a lot of them would say the same thing. From what I understand my colleagues at London escorts are having a tough time hooking up with the right guys as well.

It is not hard to meet attractive men in London. Believe me, there are plenty of hot guys around in London. However, once you get them home, they are not as hot on the inside as they are on the outside, and to a girl like me, it is kind of disappointing. One of the girls here at London escorts have come up with this theory that a lot of guys are suppressing their sexuality and I would say that is true. As a matter of fact, I think that could even be true for some of the guys I hook up with at London escorts.

Our sexuality is often part of our personality, and we do not let it out, we can become frustrated and stressed out. That is how I feel about my sexuality anyway. If I cannot get what I want out of a relationship, I quickly start to experience feelings of frustrations and anger. I am sure that there are other people around who feel the same way about their sexuality as well. Perhaps this is why so many gentlemen enjoy dating girls at London escorts.

Am I too much of a vixen for some of my boyfriends? It could be that I am just too “raw” about my sexuality. Anyway, that is what one of my boyfriends told me. I had been on duty with London escorts for about eight hours and at the time, my frustration was boiling over. When I came home, my boyfriend did not want to play at all. He was ten times much more interested in Netflix than me. Within minutes, my frustration reached boiling point and I ended up kicking him out. He was a bit taken back, but in all honesty, if you cannot give each other what you want, what is the point of having a relationship… I really don’t get that anymore. All i am looking for is some good oral sex and in this new millennium that is not so much to ask… is it?…

The Clever Boy And The Escort

Being eager to lose my virginity led me down the primrose path, one that sought to engage an experienced woman sexually. My story is not so common, as I proceeded to earn my manhood by having sex with a lady who was also a professional escort.

Going into London town, I acquired a room for the night someplace quiet and discreet, but more important a place that would accept my fake ID. As I was just weeks away from being over 18, old enough to drink in a restaurant, yet not old enough to shag without an adult present, sexually speaking.

My keen sense of nervous energy was because of anticipation. I wanted my first time to be sweet and hot. So, I called a few places, then finally hooked up a private appointment with an escort service locally. At just the time preset for my escort to arrive, a knock came to my room door.

I opened the lock and before me was a red-haired angel and only 23 years old, six older than I was at the time. She was in heels, so she appeared tall, but when slipping them off, she was just my height. Her body was wonderful, soft and pale. She wore a bright red dress that waved sheer and sensual. She said her name was Darcy, I told her mine and then handed her an envelope.

This contained our unspoken exchange.

I told the red headed beauty that I was a virgin, to which she stated, “Aren’t you a clever boy.” Then she touched my thigh with her hand and moved over to the bed right beside me. It was clear that being frank with her was all to my advantage, because she approached the whole situation like a true blue blooded girl friendly experience.

That night ended up being more than my fantasies could ever have dreamed up. We made it in various ways, exploring each other gently, then rough. We pounded away at the night like animals, then swooned in the cool of the moonlight through the windows. There was so much I had never lived, then suddenly in moments I was changed forever and my virginity was gone. I didn’t feel like a man exactly, but as Darcy told me on her way out the door, “I had become a man and would be one forever more. You are going to break some hearts, once you get a couple inches taller. See you around sweet thing.”

As she walked her beautiful assets away that evening, I knew two things for certain. One was that I would be having sex as soon as possible again, because I was ready again already. The other was that I imagined myself calling on escorts again, hoping that Darcy would be working the evenings soon. Their website was always available online 24-7, but the best thing was there were so many other women and girls available as well. Dare I dream of it…

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