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It was New Year's Eve and I was in London for the first year. I had left all of my friends behind when I had moved to the area from France and I didn't have anyone to party with. I loved partying on New Years Eve, so it was a bit depressing that I was home, all alone, when there were so many other people out there with grand plans. I decided that I couldn't spend the evening alone, so I got online to see if there were any parties that I could find about and simply show up at. What I found instead were escorts in London UK. This was a thrilling idea to me, something that I had never taken part in before. When I lived in Paris I never had a hard time getting women, serious relationships and otherwise, so I had never even entertained the idea. But, now that I was very lonely and in a town where I knew no one I thought it sounded like a lot of fun.

I quickly pulled up a great looking website where there were pictures of many different UK sex escorts featured. There were at least 50 or 60 different girls to choose from, and I was overwhelmed with all of the choices. When I spotted one girl, by the name of Kirstin, I knew I had come upon the right girl. She was known for her adventurous nature, was willing to try just about anything it appeared from her list of acronyms such as owo and cim, and she was warm and friendly, like a girlfriend. This is exactly what I was looking for. I didn't know if Kirstin would actually be available on such short notice, but I thought I would give it a shot. I was pleased when the reservation was confirmed and Kirstin would be at my place in a just a couple hours.

I ensured that I had drinks and some snacks, set out the futon on the balcony, and simply waited for a knock on the door. About 15 minutes early there was a knock at the door and I assumed that it was a salesman or something, so I was surprised to see Kirstin standing at the door when I opened it. ?Wow, you?re early!? I said as I opened the door and looked at her. She was beautiful and she sort of stammered, ?Yeah, sorry about that. It didn't take as long as I thought it would to get here. Is it alright that I?m here" I nodded, ?Of course! I was just surprised!?

I motioned for her to come in and as she walked in I wondered if all English escorts were as lovely as she was. She was simply striking and I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she walked into the house, and I followed after her. I told her she could take a seat in the living room, or we could go out on the balcony where we could sit on the futon and watch the fireworks that others were setting off to celebrate the New Year. She liked the idea of the balcony so I brought us both a glass of wine and we sat and watched the fireworks for awhile and talked quietly about everyday things.

I looked at my watch and noted that it was midnight after we had been out there for some time. She giggled and then moved in to kiss me to ring in the New Year. Both of our lips lingered and then we kissed more deeply. It felt great to hold her in my arms and enjoy her touch as well. I had been away from my friends and the company of women for far too long and this busty UK escort sitting in front of me was exactly what I needed to make me feel alive again. She leaned back and I leaned back too, me on top of her. I kissed her deeply and I pressed my firm penis against her through both of our clothes. She reached down and slid her hand down the length of my penis twice and then she moved back up to the button on my jeans and unbuttoned it with ease. She moved to the zipper, simply tugging on the fabric to unzip it. I then moved awkwardly until I had removed both my jeans and my pants and then I began undressing her. First I removed her shirt, then I unsnapped her bra, and then I moved to her skirt, her stockings, and then her pants. Soon we were both bare under the stars and the millions of fireworks that were exploding in air. The celebration was all around us as I entered her slowly. We both sighed as I entered her. For a moment I just stood still, trying to calm myself so I would cum too quickly.

On top of her I continued to thrust gently, enjoying her moans and groans of pleasure. Every now and again she would grab my buttocks or scratch her nails down the surface of my back to indicate that she liked what I was doing. I was feeling more excited and began to move more quickly and harder. I was into a rhythm and her hips were rising to meet me each time I pushed into her. With fireworks popping around us we both climaxed at about the same time, breathing hard, enjoying it until the very last second. When we were both finished I leaned down and kissed her neck and she giggled, obviously sensitive in the afterglow of her orgasm. We sat up, with her leaning into me, in the cool night air, simply watching the last of the fireworks go off around us. I held her for about an hour as we simply listened to the celebrations going on around us, watching the colorful blasts in the air. We talked every now and again, but mostly we were just quiet, enjoying the afterglow of intense sex, which was one hell of a way to ring in the New Year!


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