He Is The Fantastic One
The moment I caught my first glimpse of James, I was on a night out with a bunch of other London escorts when I spotted him. He was kind of casually hanging on the bar talking to a friend. In many ways, he looked like the men I met when I was on duty with London escorts – a bit worn and tired. His eyes looked heavy and I could quickly tell that he had a long day at work or at business meetings in London. In other words, he was the kind of guy many London escorts would pick up on a night out.
I sat at a table with my charlotte escorts for a while just looking at him. He seemed to drift in and out a little bit. I noticed that he was looking around for a bar stool to sit on. Most of the bar stools were already spoken for and occupied by girls on nights out with their boyfriends. His tie was hanging a bit lose and as he went to undo it completely, our eyes met. I gave him a smile, and the London escorts I was sharing a table with all went “woooo” all at once. Had I found my “victim” for the night?
When you are out with a bunch of girls from London escorts, the objective is often to try to pull a guy. Things were not any different to night. Most of the London escorts sitting around the table were on the pull. They were after a guy who would spend all night buying them drinks and in general spoiling them. But, I was not really in the mood to be silly. There was something in the air and I could not explain.
I can’t say that sparks started to fly in between me and James all at once, but there was something there. He nodded at me and smiled. It took him a few minutes, but when his friend turned to speak to someone else, he finally came over. He asked me if we had met before. I said that I recognised him as well, but I lied. I knew that I had never met him in private before. Neither had I dated him on a London escorts date. He was new to me. Still, I knew that he was my dream guy – it was just instinct.
Two years later on, James is still my dream guy. One of the first things I did, was to tell him I worked for London escorts. He did not say much. Instead, he kind of sniffed a bit and wiggled his nose. Now, I know that he does that when he comes across something that he may not necessarily approve of. No, James did not really approve of me working for London escorts, but he did not say much about it either. He told me that I was smart and should think twice about what I did for a living.
It did not take me long to figure out that I needed to change my lifestyle. I had been working for London escorts for a log time. It was time to change. I took stock of what I had and decided to go to college instead. It was around this time James and I became lovers. It happened one afternoon when I came home from college with aching feet. He took my boots off, kissed me on the lips and put me down on the sofa. Let me put it this way, we did not stop kissing for a long time. It felt like, and I have to say that it was the first time I ever really had experienced a man making loved to me. I loved it. Five years later, James is still making love to me. He has made me see things differently – that is how I know he is my dream man