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Sexy Sally a blank canvas for the loving Middlesex escort

14th April 2012

It had come as a surprise to me that Sally earned her living in the field of creative arts. She was a painter and potter, a sculptress and a photographer. But it was her art that provided her living and when she finally allowed me to visit her ‘studio’, a lockable space in a community centre, and see her work I was astounded by its power and vision. Her main subject appeared to be women, though there were also many self portraits of the sexy Middlesex girl in the nude, reclining on some luxurious chaise longue, framed in an open French window or standing on the balcony of what could only have been a large and expensive country house.

When I asked Sally about her work she was evasive and for a moment I wondered whether she may only be subject and not artist as well but it soon emerged that the hot Middlesex girl was quite reserved when it came not just to her work but also her background. I suddenly realised that making artworks for a living isn’t particularly lucrative unless you are a Damien Hirst or a Tracey Emin. And whilst she was good, great even, given the economic circumstances I thought it unlikely that she could actually make a living and I remembered her response when I suggested that she join me at Middlesex Visiting Escort Services: she had been interested but not because of money, she was interested because she enjoyed having fun and meeting new people, new experiences and variation in her days. Clearly, she had a wealthy backer and I speculated that it would be her parents. I had known a visiting escort at Northwood Escorts a couple of years back who had enjoyed some brief success with painting iconic images of major cities but the rewards had been short lived and the busty escort had returned to the escort agency a little more worldly than she had left.

All of the paintings depicted nudes, though of course my attention was focussed on the self portraits which in my opinion were too stylised to do justice to the petite and alluring Sally. I silently congratulated myself on having a daily exhibition of the girl nude, without needing to be in an art gallery! I pressed her on her motivation and the hot Middlesex girl said that she wanted to feel the heat of the sex act in the oils on the canvas but she declined to expand on her comment and left me feeling even more confused than before.

And then I noticed in the background of one of her self-portraits a figure in the shadows, brooding and mysterious, with a possible air of menace or intent... I decided that I would wait until the right moment before broaching the subject. For now we had a night of passion in a hotel with a sexy role play theme ahead of us...