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Sexy Middlesex escort fuels the fires of desire

8th February 2012

You could see that the guys were loving every minute of this hot Middlesex girl’s performance. Their initial shock at what must have appeared to be one of the club’s male members stripping off was soon replaced by lust and desire as they realised that I was in fact a sexy Middlesex girl, nubile and built to please. I hoped that we wouldn’t be interrupted because I had plans for both of the distinguished looking gentlemen...

I was down to my lingerie, a black bra and panties and the essential stockings, suspenders and high heels. I trembled as I danced in front of the men, their eyes never once leaving my pert breasts and bottom, my long leg and my pouting mouth. But I trembled not from fear but from exhilaration and excitement. This was incredible fun and I was really getting my rocks off. I hadn’t realised just how fruity public exhibitionism was and I knew that this wasn’t the last time I would entertain in this way.

I sensed the guys were expectant of something more than my strip tease and so I sashayed towards the younger of the two, a man in his mid fifties and still in great shape. He made no effort to get up or to resist my advances and instead just sat back in his chair and enjoyed the lap dance as I straddled him and then gyrated my hips and ass in his groin. I could feel his hardness through his pants and contemplated going down on him and pleasuring him with my tongue but I wasn’t sure whether he was up to the idea of a sex act in the company of a third party. I was soon educated though as he himself loosened his flies and manoeuvred my head to his groin where I sucked greedily on his dick.

The second guy stood up and walked towards the door and I assumed that he was leaving us to our fun but instead he simply turned the iron key and locked the solid door tight. He then walked back over to me and I stood, the first guy following suit. I was now sandwiched between the lusty males and their hands made short work of exploring my body even as they kissed and teased my nipples and my neck with their tongues. The guys could wait no longer for sex in Middlesex and they ripped off my remaining clothes and pinned me down on the rug in front of the fire, each man in turn having his fill of my willing and nubile torso.

After the session was over I dressed quickly in my normal clothes, my male get up safely stored in my bag and strode out of the club, attracting a great deal of interest and many a rebuke for having invaded this kingdom of men. I laughed it off and sent the busty escorts at Middlesex Escorts a text simply stating ‘mission accomplished’. The busty escort beauties replied immediately, a great big ‘LOL’ and an invitation to meet up immediately and regale them with my tale. I would meet up with the sexy escorts but to be honest I was already moving on in my head to my next daring deed.