She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Now, don’t get me wrong, I have come across many beautiful women in my life. This one, though, was on another level. She had extra-long legs and an exotic look that would leave even a crown prince in awe. She had the darkest long hair and a beautiful smile, and from where I sat, I could tell that there was no blemish on her skin. She saw me sitting in the corner and walked up to me as I sat staring in awe.
She sat at my table as the other men stared in jealousy. I was on top of the world and did not even hear her when she said hi. Her voice was sexy and husky, and she smelled of a perfume so light and sweet. She wore little or no makeup, an extra plus for me. Finally, I managed to say hi, and she smiled beautifully, making me wonder how a woman could be so perfect.
I offered her a drink, and she ordered a mineral water. Soon enough, we started to chat, and she asked me what I did for a living. I stared at those beautiful blue eyes, finding that I was explaining in detail what I did for a living, having forgotten the cover story I had thought of using. I mean, how could one lie to someone so beautiful? She seemed to know quite a bit about my line of work, and I came to notice that not only was she stunning, but she was also great company.
Once we had gotten all the preliminaries, she suggested we go for a walk. She wanted to show me her city. I was up for it, and we soon set out to walk the town. It was amazing the number of stares her beauty got from both men and, surprisingly, women. I was on top of the world with Catherine by my side. I even considered passing by the office to show her off. We did not seem to notice as we were having so much fun, but soon enough, it got dark, and I suggested that we head to the hotel.
Up in my room, she needed to take a shower, and I set out to prepare some drinks. After the shower was turned off, I turned to see her standing at the door of the shower with nothing but a see-through negligee. I could feel my body tense, with some parts getting harder than others, as she walked up to me and led me towards the bed. As she began to undress me slowly, my mind wondered if all Escorts in London were just like her.
