Tuesday 11 June 2013

A Delhi Escorts Fun Out In A Pub or Hotels.


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It had been one of those nights, a not-so-good night for me. I had only finished with a customer of mine and he was just a complete waste of my time. He just wanted to get off. He didn't play nice nor did he bothered showering first. Yuck! Working with Delhi escorts has been usually alright. This was only one of those exceptions which you wish you had less of.



I went to the pub after him, just to get that bad taste off my mouth; and sat in the corner. Scotch is my drink of choice, and a 21-year old scotch was perfect that night. I still remember my attire for that night. It had been a slim fit dress which was black in colour. It was alluring and I didn’t mind if anyone was hitting on me. All I wanted was a stiff one. (The drink, that is)

Anyway, this person came up and sat beside me. I was already ready with my sarcastic comments if he tried employing any bad pickup lines. To my unexpected surprise, he said “I’ll have what you’re having.” I turned gradually to him, and with an elevated eyebrow, I said “Excuse me?”




He started his extravagant recitation. I can’t remember precisely what he said, nevertheless it was something like if I knew his cock size as well as the things he’s able to do with it, I’d be buying him a drink. He did all that with a laid-back, but non-cocky physical appearance. Actually, he was even a tad timid. He smiled boyishly and his eyes were lit up. He looked down after a while of my staring at him. Was he taking a look at my tits?

Is this guy for real? I really could only think of that. But, concurrently, I have to confess he's sweet. That’s my weakness. I get easily seduced by cute guys who have a specific shyness.



I proceeded to tease him. I told him I’d have to check something out first. I was honest with him and informed him about how I’m working with Delhi escorts. I did that for the purpose of making him feel uncomfortable. He may then believe that I’d have seen a lot more dicks when compared with most people will ever have. Would he still want to exhibit his dick? I thought.


He carried on grinning. I figured it was kind of dark at that place and so I reached for his crotch. He already had a semi, and I was curious... and yes, a little moist in between my upper thighs. I ripped down his zipper and wrapped my hands round his cock. Thinking back, it was rather daring of me to do that. Indeed, it was a public pub. To be fair, we were sitting in the corner and yes it had been very dark. So why not? If anything, he’ll be the one with his trousers down. Haha!


I started to maneuver my hand up and down his cock - a hand job was in order, after all. I want to get him fully erected. I wanted to watch him get all excited with his face flushed. Just as much as I hate to admit it, his cock was tremendous without a doubt!

Needless to say, I ended up him buying him a drink and we went over to his place. An enormous cock saves the day!

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