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I love art and I have had a hard time during my life finding someone who appreciates art as much as I do. I was invited to a huge art showing and I really wanted to have a beautiful woman on my arm when I went. It was a black tie affair, so many of the women that I would have invited would probably decline because they wouldn't want to get all dressed up just to go look at art. I had accepted that I may never find a woman that loved art as much as I do, but I really didn't want to go to this particular art opening myself. I knew the owner quite well and I also knew that most of the people who were coming would be brining dates, and I didn't feel like mingling when them on my own.

Having lived in London all of my life I knew that a guy in my position could hire an escort, and the more I thought about the more I thought that this might be the solution to my art problem. I doubted that any of the women that worked as escorts really had a thing for art, but at least I wouldn't have to go to these things by myself and at least I would look good while I was there with a beautiful girl on my arm. I actually had a good friend who requested the company of an escort a few times a month and he had raved about the beautiful women at Bunnies of London. Knowing they were online from my talks with him I decided I would check it out for myself and see if this was something I could see myself doing.

I logged on and was immediately taken by the professional appearance of the website. I?m not sure what I expected, but I was presently surprised at the set up and the business approach that was taking in running something that could be downright rude. I made my way to the page with the pictures of all the girls and immediately was drawn to a pretty red head named Mia. She was fair skinned and had red hair that was almost brown but had the reddish tint to it that made her unique. I saw all of the standard codes such as cim, owo, and gfe and I was familiar with all of this from my friend. I didn't know that I would want anything like that from her, so I simply accepted that what she was willing to offer would be good enough, and I made the reservation and provided all of the details.

The next day I was a bit anxious about meeting with an escort. I was going to meet her at one of the in call sites and we would go from there. The art gallery wasn't all that far from the place where I was picking her up so it worked out perfectly. When I arrived she opened the front door and made her way out before I could get out of the car. I hurried to open the passenger side of the car and let her in. When we got in the car she said, ?It's good to meet you Darryl,? she smiled and then finished, ?I actually really like art. I wouldn't call myself an art buff, but I really love a good piece of work when I see it, so I?m excited about tonight.?

I sighed a huge sigh of relief and smiled, ?Wow! A woman my age that can also appreciate the beauty and significance of a good piece of art!? I truly was ecstatic and hoped that we could have a good time. I couldn't remember the last time, if ever, I had been with a woman who seemed to understand why I would want to go to an art opening. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye and was amazed that a woman this beautiful would be able to understand how I feel about something as simple as art.

When we pulled up to the gallery she said, "I know this place, it used to be some sort of art supply store." I nodded and confirmed her thought, as I knew all about it since I was friends with the gallery owner. We were greeted warmly when we entered and given a glass of champagne each. We walked and talked and the more I realized how much she knew about art the more turned on I was by her. It was too bad she was an escort, or was it? I wasn't sure.

Finally we came to a piece of art that was near a passage way back into the storage area of the gallery. I looked at the dark passageway and she met my gaze. Like an excited school girl she walked quickly to the passage way and beckoned me to come with her. I looked around nervously and followed. Once swallowed by the darkness of the little nook she unbuttoned my dress pants and kneeled before me, taking me into her mouth as if she had done it a thousand times. After what seemed like ages I climaxed and felt her swallow hard.

As soon as we were done we both started giggling. I felt like a 16 year old boy again who was afraid he would get caught, and that feeling was exciting. It had been too long since I had had this type of fun! After we were dressed we made our way out of the passage way as unnoticed as was possible. We ended up viewing the rest of the art pieces, only now we were holding hands and exchanging knowing glances.

My night with Mia was one of the best nights I had had in a long time. Though I paid for her company I didn't feel like she was miserable or had been stuck with a bad job. I have to admit I think about Mia from time to time because I'll simply never forget those moments in that dark passageway!


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