Brisbane Escort Girls Stories: The Mob Boss Type
“I'm gonna make you feel so good, you'll cream yourself without
touching.”
That's
what he whispered in my ear. He was dangerously sexy. Like a mob
boss. He was fit for his age. There's a bit of a beer belly going on,
but his muscles were still bulging. As one of the top Brisbane Escort Girls, he hired for a
full night. That alone is telling of how rich the guy was.
I wasn't a beginner escort. I am on the top of the echelon, at my
prime. I'd like to compare myself to Whitney Houston in her prime:
beautiful, high-maintenance and downright bitchy, and expensive. I am
sinfully expensive.
He had green eyes. It's a stunning shade of emerald – a kind
colour, but framed to his face, it screamed mischief and danger. From
the moment I stared into his eyes at the uberly classy bar under his
equally classy hotel, I knew he was someone not to be messed with.
You know those people who screamed silent edge? The types who you
would leave alone at a crowded bar, sitting by themselves? The ones
who you really want to bang but you're too frightened to make a move?
Even approach? He was that type, and more.
“Take off your clothes, but not your underwear.”
I obliged as I always do. This was what I do best. He wanted a
striptease. I gave him a show.
I had on a sexy, skimpy, probably slutty cobalt blue dress. I knew
I looked good in it. It showed my tight ass and perpetually tanned
skin. In that dress, I'd rate myself a ten.
I stalked towards him. My eyes locked on his, a hint of a grin on
my lips. When I reached him, I rubbed my body on him, fully-dressed,
feeling his body through the fabric. He's tall too, at least a couple
inches on my 5'7.
I turned my back on him, whispered, “Zip me down.”
His breathing hitched, and I knew I got him. The sound of my
dress' zipper being lowered down was the only tangible sound in the
room.
“You're kind of a naughty girl, aren't you?” He whispered in
my ear.
I stripped down my dress, making him watch. I stuck my booty out
as I got out of the dress, giving him a full view of my ass, with my
vulva peeking.
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