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A little about my history...What I did before becoming an escort..
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Shocked 
Before I started escorting, and doing nails, beauty and massage therapy, I worked as a PA to a company director of a financial institution with an office manager working under me...for me.

In our building were offices which we leased to other businesses. The ladies’ toilet was located down a corridor. I noticed that a certain tenant always seemed to come into the corridor to make small talk every time I emerged from the toilet. His office door was always open, so he would have known that I was in there too. When we had our little chats, his eyes constantly stared at my breasts, and sometimes would glance at my crotch and shapely legs.Blush

As time went on, I found myself dressing for him and even looking forward to our chats. I also found that his eyes were getting bolder. Whenever I returned to my desk and slipped a hand into my knickers, they were usually damp.

One day, I sat behind my desk, unable to do any work. I kept thinking about him and decided that the very next day I would make a move.

On my way to work the next morning I went over the details of my plan. When I was satisfied that all the outstanding work had been done and all the daily business had been taken care of, I called my capable assistant o my office. I explained that I would be away from my desk for a while, that I had been asked to review the terms of a tenant’s lease and that I didn’t want to be disturbed.

I was so nervous, as I walked towards his office that I nearly backed out. His door was closed and I felt relieved thinking he was out. I knocked softly, hoping he wouldn’t answer but instead I heard him say,

“Come in, I’ll be with you in a moment.”

When I entered, he was on the phone. I stood there, my back against the door, and carefully and silently locked it. All the while he was on the phone his eyes were glued to my crotch and boobs. Finally he finished his conversation. I walked over to his desk and lifted my skirt, revealing stockings but no panties. I could feel my juices already starting to flow down the inside of my thighs.

I lifted my leg and placed it onto his chair in between his legs,

“Go ahead, eat it…” I demanded. I was so shocked with the boldness of what I was doing.

I have never seen a person move so quickly. He immediately dropped to his knees and started lapping away…he he he.

This went on for several minutes but he stopped when I was about to orgasm and asked me to lean forward across his desk. He spent a few minutes kissing my bum all the while slowly rubbing my clit.

He constantly brought me to the brink of cumming but stopped just as I was about to.

He sat me on the edge of his leather chair and told me to lean back. Then he greedily returned to tonguing me. This guy was a first class cunnilinguist!

For the next few seconds he focussed his attention on my clit, sucking it hard until, at last, he allowed me to cum again and again.

Since that first day, we had many encounters. They never progressed to more than him pleasing me.

Thanks for reading.Heart

I hope you liked it...you can read more of my blogs on my site on AW

http://www.adultwork.com/2522195 or http://www.adultwork.com/AnitaNW1

Anita
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