It had been one of the nights that started off pretty terribly. I just concluded dealing with one of my customers that turned out to be a waste of my time. He simply wanted to get off. He didn’t bother making out nicely. Heck, he didn’t even bathe! Yuck! My stints with Sydney escorts typically come out pretty well. Perhaps this is one of those instances wherein you’ll simply have to suck it up.
After that session, I went directly to the bar. I desired to purge my mouth of that gross taste. Scotch is my drink of choice, and a 21-year old scotch was perfect that night. I was wearing a slinky black dress, like many London escorts, but heck, I don’t care if I got hit on. All I needed was a stiff one. (The drink, that is)
All of a sudden, this person came out of nowhere and sat beside me. I was all prepared with my arsenal of sharp remarks in the event that he started with a bad pick-up line. Instead, he said to me, “I’ll have what you’re having.” I was caught unawares and I replied “Excuse me?”
He started in order to recite his speech. He said something like, if I knew how big his cock was and what he can do with it, I’d be buying him a drink. He did all of that with a casual, yet non-cocky appearance. Actually, he was even a little bit shy. His eyes smiled as his lips curled upward into a boyish grin. He stared down (presumably, at my breasts), and would not meet my stare.
This guy’s joking right? That’s what was running through my head. At that moment though, I did feel he was kinda adorable. Cute guys with a little shyness about them are my kryptonite.
I went on to test him out. I informed him I’d have to check something out first. I informed him every little thing about what I actually do and how I’m working with London escorts. I did that making him feel uncomfortable. He would figure I’d seen my share of dicks. Would he still be so cocky about his, I wondered.
He merely smiled. Because it was rather dark at the corner we’re at, I moved my hands towards his genitals. He had a partial hard on and I was already feeling damp within my panties. I proceeded to unzip his pants and pulled his dick out. It was a little rash of me, now that I think of it. We were in a bar, after all. Oh well, the area was dark enough anyway. Why not, right? I will not be the one found with his pants down haha!
I grabbed his dick and started moving my hands up wards and downwards. I was yearning to see his erection. With his face all flushed from the pleasure and also exhilaration. He was hung! You have to give it to the guy, I have never had my hands on a cock as big as his!
Of course, I ended up him getting him a drink and we went over to his place. A potentially horrible night that was saved by a big cock!