It was one of those nights, a not-so-good night for me. I just had this specific jerk of a client, and he has been a complete waste of my hour. He just wanted to get off. He didn’t even make nice or at least bother to shower. Gross! My stints with escorts Chicago usually end up pretty good. I reckon that this is just one of the infrequent situations you have to stick up with.
After that session, I went directly to the bar. I wanted to purge my mouth of that gross taste. Scotch is my personal drink of choice, and a 21-year old scotch had been perfect that night. I was sporting a slinky black dress, similar to many London escorts, but heck, I don’t care if I got hit on. I just desired a stiff one. (Not that stiff one, silly!)
All of a sudden, this guy came out of nowhere and sat beside me. I was already ready with my sarcastic remarks if he tried employing any bad pickup lines. Instead, he said to me, “I’ll have what you are having.” I was caught unprepared and so I responded “Excuse me?”
That’s when he gave me his spiel. He said something like, if I knew what size his dick was and just what he can do with it, I would be buying him a drink. He did all that having a casual, but non-cocky appearance. He had a shyness about him. His eyes smiled as his lips curled up into a boyish smile. He stared down (most probably, at my boobs), and wouldn’t meet my stare.
Are you kidding me? That was all I could think of. But, concurrently, I have to confess he’s sweet. Cute men with a little shyness about them are my kryptonite.
And so I made a decision to challenge him. I informed him I’d need to check something out first. I was honest with him and informed him about I’m working with London escorts. I wanted to make him feel some unease. He may then think that I’d have seen more dicks when compared with most people will ever have. Would he still be so cocky about his, I pondered.
He continued smiling. I figured it was kind of dark at that place so I reached for his crotch. He was nearly there already and I admit, I was a bit curious. Plus a little moist also. I unzipped his pants and took his cock out. It was a bit brazen of me to do this. We were in a bar, after all. Oh well, the area was dark enough anyway. Why not, right? I will not be the one caught with his trousers down lol!
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I grabbed his dick and began shifting my hands upwards as well as downwards. I wanted to see him have a full hard-on. With his face all flushed from the pleasure and exhilaration. I’ve got to say, his dick was just enormous. I’ve never seen one as big as his in my whole stint being an escort.
You can probably guess what happened next. I bought him a drink and we shifted things over to his place. A massive cock saves the day!
