I start my day with coffee, juice and a small breakfast. I always start my day with a breakfast that includes oatmeal, fruit and a slice of toast. I then jump in the shower where I lather myself with the finest smelling soap. After the shower, I dress myself for the day. For the line of work that I do looks are very appealing and looks are very important. I select an attire that flatters my figure and makes me appear becoming to my clients. My hair is nicely styled. I adorn my lips with a nice red lipstick. I leave home headed to my place of work.
I reside in London, England. Specifically, East London is what I call my home and the city that I work in. Today, I am scheduled to give an exclusive massage to one of my clients. This client is one of my favorites. This client and I have always had a special bond. Beyond just a work relationship where I perform a service in exchange for money, this client and I have opened up and shared a lot of information with each other.
These massages I offer to my special clients are times when I learn much about others. Many people come to us escorts strictly looking for sexual fulfillment. But some people come to us looking for conversation, compassion and looking to connect with a person on a deep level.
Before my client arrives for the massage, I sat up my workspace. I get the massage table ready. I set out some fresh towels. I also get the body oil. I place a few candles out. I light the candles and allow the room to fill with a nice aroma. I make my workspace very inviting and comfortable. By doing this, the clients are happier, more comfortable and likely to pay more.
My client is Russian and visits London rather often. Whenever he is in town, he comes to my place of work. I always ask about his flight to London.He tells me of the long lines at the airport but how the speedy flight is rather enjoyable. I enjoy hearing him talk and listening to his accent.
My client strips down to strictly his underwear. A thin towel is laid over his lower half as I prepare my hands to massage his back. The body oil drips into my hands. I rub my hands together and allow the oil to spread over my palms. I press my warm palms into the skin of his back. I massage his back. I massage his shoulders. My hands make their way to his lower back. The slight sigh he makes alerts me he is enjoying this. We have little conversation tonight as him and I both cave into the seductive moment that is rapidly happening.
Once the massage session is over, I return home. I return home after a long day. I return home satisfied with the compassion I was able to offer. I am pleased with the conversation we were able to have. Not just him but me as well, am ending the evening sexually satisfied with my seductive rendezvous with my Russian client.