So there I was abroad, as a London escort. My hotel was nice. After a light breakfast, I went to the city to look around. When I walked down the street, I headed towards the bus station. I took the one to the shopping street. Oh my God! When I saw the shops, I got off the bus straight away. My luck or not, it was a big sale time. Most of the shopping windows had amazing inviting clothes, bags, and accessories. I couldn’t resist.
I walked in almost to every store. Everything seemed so cheap comparing the money that I will take back home with me. This London escort job came handy – I thought. Just in time for the sale.
London escort work is full of joy
In the mean time, I was waiting stand by with my phone in my hand, not to miss the call from the escort agency. So as I was walking in and out of the shops, I went in to a little café to take a break. I ordered the same as usual. Long coffee with a lot of milk, and no sugar. I sat down by the window, and I was enjoying my second London escort day. Many different character passed by. In my country, we do not dress that brave like here. I was fascinated by this fact. Also saw many guy in a sexy business suit, probably just getting their lunch break, or coffee break.
As I was wondering how much I love being London escort, a guy came up to me, and sat at my table. Can I? He asked. He was handsome, so I said, sure! He was wearing a suit for change. Sexy man in his 30’s. Two days beard, and a bit messy hair. He obviously wanted to chat me up. In the mean time, I kept it in my head, that I must not forget I’m a London sex worker here, so I must stay professional. We chatted for about 15 minutes.
He said, ha needs to go back to the office soon, and I also wanted to continue my shopping phase. We did say we going to have a drink later on in town, and we did change numbers, but I also referred to my purpose here, which he did not get surprised at all. I thought probably many London escort girl must come here, if he is like that. Anyhow. We said bye, and that we see each other later.
London escort work is full of shopping
I continue to walk the streets. I saw an amazing pair of red high heel shoes. I tried them and they had my size. I wanted to wear it tonight, so I bought it. Also bought another black dress, and sexy lingerie to feel hot. I took the bus back to the hotel, and there was my client. I had to meet a client outside, in an Irish pub at 8 p.m.. I got dressed, I was wearing my new things!
I took a taxi to the address, and I got goosebumps, when I saw him. The guy from the coffee! He searched for my escort agency and asked for a London call girl. Obviously, he remembered my name, and they suggested that I was in town. I was so happy, and excited! So I smiled, and walked in with him to the bar.
Come back to read when I tell you guys how it went. My second London escort day with this hottie…