My Eastern European Escort showed up at my apartment wearing a luxurious red evening gown, her blonde hair cascaded in loose waves down her body nearly touching her waist and she wore red on her juicy lips. Her body was like that of a goddess, her breasts were full and perky and the dress she wore perfectly displayed her curvaceous hourglass figure.
I’d dressed up for the occasion myself and I could tell that she was impressed by the expensive tuxedo that I was wearing. I had met Anastasia a couple of times before, on the other occasions I had got her to fulfil some deep and dirty fantasy of mine, but tonight I needed her to attend a masked ball with me.
The bosses at my law firm had been planning this night for a long time and the thought had filled me with dread for weeks until I met the stunning Anastasia. It was common knowledge at my workplace that if you wanted to get promoted or make partner, you also had to have the perfect life accessories to go with it; they wanted the nice family and children or the nice girlfriend. I had neither, but when I met Anastasia, I knew she would make the prefect pretend girlfriend for the evening so that I could impress my bosses and maybe finally get that promotion that I had craved for years.
I had hired a limousine to collect us and when she saw it arrive at my Mayfair town house her eyes lit up. “We are riding in that”? she asked with an excited tone to her voice. I led her to the door of the limousine where the driver professionally held the door open for us, she glided inside elegantly, and I couldn’t help but think how lucky I was to be taking such a beautiful lady on a date with me... Read More: https://www.angelsoflondon.com/?post_type=erotic-stories&p=39110&preview=true