I couldn’t take my eyes off my flirty teen escort as she stood in the doorway wearing a cute chequered dress and pink high heels. She had bright blue eyes and long wavy blonde hair. Her legs were beautifully long, and her tits were cute and perky, she was ravishing in every way possible. In the past I had divulged in many escorts but once I met Francesca, I never wanted any of the other ladies; she was my ideal women and I wanted to spend every moment with her that I could. I knew it was her Birthday approaching so I decided to take her to a real West End show in London because I knew she liked the theatre.
We had taken our seats in a small balcony to the right of the stage, of course I had ordered the most expensive seats in the theatre and we had a perfect view of the stage, I wanted only the best for my stunning escort. The lights dimmed as the show began and a spotlight shone on the stage as the performers began their performance. I could see the sheer happiness in her face, she gripped my hand with excitement and snuggled up in my arms, her laugh made me feel warm and comfortable and the look of pleasure on her face pleased me to the very core.
Her cuteness was alluring, and it was secretly turning me on watching her being so adorable. I felt my erection growing between my legs as she leaned into me, getting closer and cosier. Peeking down I could see the rim of her pretty pink bra and a small groan escaped my lips. She turned her face towards me and gave me a knowing look, she knew the effect she had on me and she loved that she turned me on so easily. Her eyes glanced down towards my crotch and her delicate fingers started to casually trace the outline of my erection.
The little minx was teasing me, she moved her hand away and removed her small jacket placing it across my lap. I had just assumed that she was getting too hot, so when her fingers pulled down the zip on my trousers, I couldn’t believe it. Slowly she slid her hand down my trousers and gripped onto my hard cock, “relax”, she whispered sexily into my ear. Her fingers slid further down my trousers, the only thing preventing us from being caught was her little jacket and the thought sent jolts of excitement through my body... Read More: https://www.angelsoflondon.com/erotic-stories/flirty-teen-escort-wanks-her-client-off-at-the-theatre/