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I was down on my luck and had been pitying myself for two weeks and decided that I needed to snap out of it. In a week's time I had broken up with my girlfriend and lost my job. For two weeks I rarely left my flat and I spent a lot of time feeling sorry for myself. I had decided that this feeling sorry for myself streak had to end and I was trying to think of something that would brighten my spirits. I decided I was awfully lonely so I decided to call upon UK escorts to help me feel better about myself and get things going in a more positive direction again.

I had been with many a UK escort in the past and decided that I would call on one of the Bunnies of London to help cheer me up. I opened my computer and quickly logged onto the website that I was familiar with. I paged through the pictures of all of the beautiful and busty UK escorts. The girls were all unbelievably beautiful and it was hard to choose just one. I finally came upon a picture of an escort named Molly. She had red wavy hair that spanned to the small of her back, and she had piercing blue eyes that seemed to reach out through the photograph. She was wearing absolutely nothing in the photograph and I couldn't help but stare at her curves for a moment before making a reservation.

I made the reservation for later that night and was happy when I found that Molly was free. I was depressed but all of a sudden I felt very excited about Molly coming to my home to cheer me up. I asked that Molly just wear something casual, no need to dress up just to come over to my flat for the evening. I decided I had better take a shower and shave since this beautiful UK female escort coming to my home. Since losing my job I hadn't been worrying about hygiene all that much, but decided this was a good time to start worrying again.

I jumped in the shower and for the first time in awhile I felt alive. I pictured Molly in my mind and I couldn't help but become aroused. I reached down and touched my hard penis and stroked it gently at first, and then with increased momentum. I continued to picture Molly in my mind and all of the things that I could do with her when she arrived. In moments I had to grab onto the shower wall to brace myself and I continued to stroke my erect shaft. All at once the pleasure mounted and as I came I let out a moan and then stood still for a moment, allowing for the pleasure and sensitivity to lessen just a bit. I felt refreshed, excited, and ready to go out into the world again. I finished showering and got dressed and tidied my flat a bit in anticipation of Molly's arrival.

About a half hour later Molly arrived with a knock on the door. I opened the door and was shocked by the fact that she looked even more beautiful in person than she had in her picture. Of all of the English female escorts I had met in the past she was easily the most beautiful and exotic. I smiled and said, ?You must be Molly" She nodded coyly and entered my flat when I motioned her in.

As soon as I closed the door to the flat I couldn't help but begin to kiss her. I pushed her up against the door and began to kiss her neck gently, which caused her to moan which only made me more excited. I then moved up to her mouth and I kissed her deeply and she returned the sentiment by doing the same. She was wearing a skirt and I lifted her leg and reached my hand up under her skirt. I noticed that she was wearing thong style pants, which I thought was very sexy. I slowly pulled her pants down and I reached between her legs and felt satisfied when I felt the moisture mounting. I then unzipped my jeans and pulled them as well as my pants down and worked my way out of them. When I was free of the clothing I pushed Molly up against the door and entered her. It took some force, because as moist as she had become, she was awfully tight. The tightness heightened my arousal. I thrust in and out of her gently at first and then began to thrust harder and harder. Each time I would push into her she would moan and her hands would tighten around my shoulders and then move up to my head.

My legs were growing fatigued so I gently guided Molly's body down to the cool tile floors in the entryway. She gasped when her bottom hit the floor, but I wasted no time, entering her again. The floor provided me more leverage, so I thrust hard and fast. Molly was almost screaming with pleasure and unable to hold back any longer I let go and came inside of her, enjoying an intense orgasm, screaming out in unison with Molly. I lay down upon Molly then as we both struggled to catch our breath. We said nothing, but the rise and fall of her chest underneath mine was very sexy.

After a moment I rolled off of her and grabbed a hand towel for her to wipe off with. She stood up, picked up her pants from the floor and straightened her skirt. I felt a bit awkward because we had shared just a couple of words before I had initiated sexual contact. I wasn't sure where to go from here, so I simply kissed her on the cheek, led her to the kitchen, and we both enjoyed a glass of wine. She was just as beautiful, if not more so, now that her wavy hair was a bit disheveled from our encounter on the floor. She stayed for just an hour or so more and that was it. I was officially free of depression and ready to go out and get a new job!

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