escort diary® of Vanessa Lover: Day 1 of being an escort
Dear diary,
I’m sitting at my very boring desk job, a stack of paper that needs filing in front of me but I can’t stop my mind from wondering…
I can’t help imagine a special someone hidden under my desk, firmly holding my feet in place so I can’t escape. Tongue ready. I can feel my pussy pulse at this thought. I imagine his head under my skirt breathing on my lips. Inching closer. I squirm in anticipation. Just as he has his first taste a client approaches the desk. I pant out “how can I help you?” As the man under my desk lick my outer lips. I squirm in my chair both wanting more and being unable to stand it. I want to push his head away but I have to keep typing so my hands are occupied. As I have the clients his paper work and he walks away. I can feel the man under my desk pull away.
I can feel him smilie against me.
He is pleased with himself.
He loosens his grip and I push my chair out. We make eye contact him still grinning. I frown at him. The phone rings and I feel his grip tightening on my legs to pull me closer, his smile widening. I know he isn’t going to go so easy on me this time. I breathe out hand shaky I answer the phone.
“Hello Vanessa..oh. Speaking”
The way he know I like it. I can’t help it I grind towards him. Knowing I’m not going to resist anymore he loosens his grip and scoops me from my ass so I’m almost completely of the chair. . I’m stutter “how can I help you” into the phone. Barely taking in the response. He knows he can make me cum when ever he likes but is choosing not to. My squirming and stuttering into the phone makes him smile again. I slam the phone down.
He finally decides to end my torment.
As he slides it in I’m blinded with pleasure. I yell out, I gasp. My pussy contracts.
He smiles as I come too.
Unfortunately is is only in my imagination
I am taking out of this world of ecstasy and find myself at my desk. At my boring desk job.
I hope by becoming an escort someone can make this dream a reality.
