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Confessions Of An Escort – Episode 3

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CONFESSIONS OF AN ESCORT

 

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Nothing gives me more joy than being in charge, I love being an escort because there is a wild side of me that I get to review.

 

Its past 6PM and I am ready to drive out, Sean is in the living room with Chisenga playing snakes and ladders. Every time my heart breaks when I have to leave him but what can I do?

 

‘Hey mummy.’ He says looking at me with his beautiful dark eyes

 

‘Hey baby.’ I respond with a smile

 

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He comes to where I am and hugs me from the legs

 

‘You are trying to keep me here right?’ I ask with a sting of pain in my heart

 

‘If it were up to me you wouldn’t have to work this hard.’ He says innocently

 

I look away as tears form in my eyes, I might have created this avatar that doesn’t seem to be affected by anything but Sean always knows how to get to me.

 

‘Come here before mummy runs late.’ Chisenga says getting him from me

 

I look at her sympathetic eyes, I have always wondered if at all she knew what exactly I do because aside from taking care of Sean, she is the only one in charge of my room. From cleaning to washing, the rest of the house is handled by an older maid who she is in charge of.

 

‘Please be good.’ I say looking at him for the last time

 

‘Be safe.’ He says to me

 

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I walk out with a heavy sigh and immediately drive to Radisson blu, my room has already been booked so I go there and start preparing for the first client. This is the one Urah asked me to attend to since Mark is in the country.

 

I wear my nighties and spray some body mist, put on a nude lipstick and a pair of nude stilettos on my feet. My hair is nicely tied into a bun and there is no underwear under my nighties. When I am sure I look just perfect, I grab some sex toys and cream and put them in my hand bag then cover myself with a coat and walk to room 183. I knock lightly at the door then let myself in.

 

‘Hey baby.’ The man seated on the bed says

 

He keeps darting his eyes, from me to I don’t know what in the room.

 

 

I drop my power guide and bring in the innocent me, I can tell he is very nervous and if I try too much he might just freak out.

 

The small steps I take to where he is, I can see his heart racing hard. So, when I get close; I kiss his cheek then seat on the only couch in the room.

 

‘Hey sugar.’ I greet with a not so seductive smile, just enough to get him comfortable.

 

‘Hey Doll.’ He says

 

Urah’s escort name is Doll and I am not surprised he doesn’t know that I am not her because we never put our photos out there.

 

‘What do you want to do tonight?’ I ask walking to the coffee machine

 

I make us two cups of coffee, but in full sight so that he knows that I am not putting anything in his drink.

 

‘Thank you.’ He responds when I hand it to him

 

I go back to my seat and start to sip on my coffee.

 

‘I am sorry.’ He begins

 

‘For what sugar?’

 

‘I know I might not be what you expected, I am old and famished.’

 

‘Baby old is gold and I like you just like this.’ I say this time looking him in the eyes

 

I notice his muscles easy up a bit.

 

‘What would you like to do?’ I ask

 

‘Talk.’ He says with a chuckle

 

‘Sure, how about we lay down a bit then talk.’ I say getting up

 

‘Are you sure I won’t bore you?’

 

‘Value for your money.’ I say with a wink

 

I drop my coat, exposing my nightie that goes a little below my bum. My brown thighs exposed and bosom showing through the little lace that covers the top part.

 

‘You are a beautiful woman.’ He says shyly

 

‘Thank you.’ I say kissing the tip of his nose

 

I get on the bed and lay next to him bearing in mind that he only has forty-five minutes left and I need to use my expert skills so that I am not late for my 9PM appointment.

 

I lay on his chest and begin to run my fingers lightly so that he gets comfortable.

 

‘I miss her.’ He begins

 

In my head I roll my eyes, I have been here a million times. Old men that have lost their wives and now can’t get on with life because they were so used to being babied that now they can’t stand on their feet.

 

‘I am sorry to hear that.’ I lie

 

‘She loved me, very much.’

 

‘Tell me what she was like.’

 

I lift my head to see that very expression, the glitter in his eyes that just shows how excited he gets to talk about her.

 

 

‘She was everything a man can ask for, she married me when I had nothing to my name. she was there through it all and gave me the most adorable babies one would ever dream of.’

 

I slide my hand slowly in his pants, reaching for his manhood. I notice he flinches a little

 

‘Go on.’ I say and I hear him swallow hard

 

‘We were married for a very long time before she gave up to cancer, it broke me. The kids were already grown and out of the house so I had to deal with the pain on my own.’

 

‘How did you deal with it?’ I ask reaching for my handbag

 

‘Alcohol at first.’

 

I get the tingling cream and apply some on my hands before touching him again. I smile when he flinches again

 

‘And then?’ I ask knowing I am about to lose him

 

I continue to rub him up and down until he is hard

 

‘The alcohol got so bad that my kids had to send me to rehab.’

 

‘I see.’ I respond as he grows harder in my hands

 

‘Doll.’ He whispers reaching for my hair

 

‘Yes sugar.’

 

‘Don’t stop.’

 

I smile and continue the same thing until he finally cums.

 

‘You are good at this.’ He says sitting upright with a huge grin

 

 

I smile, get up then go to the bathroom to clean the mess on my hands. I get tissue and hand it to him.

 

‘You are leaving?’

 

‘It’s almost an hour sugar.’ I say with a wink

 

‘Oh.’

 

‘You can always call me.’ I add just to make him feel better

 

I check my phone when I hear a notification alert.

 

‘This is more than agreed.’

 

‘Just a small token of appreciation.’ He says

 

I kiss his lips then grab my things and leave, I have ten minutes to prepare for my next appointment. I send Urah the K2000.00 she charged and deposit the extra K3000.00 in Sean’s child fund.

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