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My life began to settle into a exceptionally rewarding and deeply satisfying pattern. Tuesdays and Wednesdays; and when I might swing it, Thursdays too; I would do business with “Ladies of Leeds” those nights.

Returning to my cottage from work, I ‘d telephone Gilda and see who was readily available and who had with them (or was using) the design of panties that were central to the acting out of my fantasy screenplay.

Serena ended up being a routine of mine, as did other girls who were able to deliver each act of the play to my fulfillment.

Great deals of various females and great deals of different panties; two to three times a week– rather a sweet offer, I believed!

My movie script didn’t vary. It was precisely what I liked and what I wanted and I saw no factor to experiment further.  The various “acts” of the fantasy played out as follows, each time:- upskirt positioning from the front and back; removal of top and bra to reveal boobs; move to the bed and play with boobs; fondle pussy for a while and after that go down on whoever, using tongue and ambiance, to ideally induce climax; spread pussy lips whilst I wanked; panties off for me to cum in; get dressed; a Fiver tip in return for me keeping their panties; leave and over.

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I liked every minute of the series, never wishing to alter it. It worked just great for me and I looked forward to my evening’s entertainment on each of those days, with intense sexual anticipation.

One week, on a Monday night, I was at home packing for my flight to Leeds early the following early morning. However whilst doing stated packing, I got a call from my boss advising me that a crisis had appeared at a job of ours in Edinburgh and please would I rather provide Leeds a miss this week and fly to Edinburgh tomorrow. Damn, I had actually really been looking forward to a session with Serena the following night; and now that wasn’t going to take place for another week.

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It was just 45 minutes later that there was a tap on the door and upon opening it, I was welcomed with the required “Hey – are you Tom? …” from all first-timers with me; to which, this time, I was hardly able to get out my response of “Yeah, that’s me.”

The reason for my problem in responding was that I felt that my breath had actually been removed from me, by the vision of loveliness that was standing at my front door.

Long straight jet black hair well below her shoulders and the most piercing of deep brown eyes that I swear sparkled like we were in a Disney animation. And completing her angelic face was such a gorgeous, sensual mouth, made up with cherry red gloss lipstick which also sparkled. As the evening light subtly changed moment to minute, it appeared that her face was firing off little sparkles of light every couple of seconds.

It was so mesmerising that I barely heard the “I’m Valerie, happy to meet you– can I be available in?” but I was beginning to regain my composure and stammered out “Of course– Yes, please do.” As she strolled past me.

I had the needed amount of cash in notes on me and I handed them to her before she even required to ask and she checked the notes and simply said “Cool!” as she placed the money in the clutch bag she was holding

I gestured to where I always desired my buddy to sit opposite me and she did, whilst I was still standing.

I used her a glass of wine which she included but declined “But if you have a beer for me, that would be nice? …”

“Of course,” I said and made my way to the kitchen area fridge. “In a glass or by the bottle?” I called– “Bottle’s excellent thanks.” she responded and I took a nice cold bottle of Heineken from the fridge, turned off the cap and passed it straight to her, after I ‘d made my method from the kitchen area to the lounge and took a seat opposite her.

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She raised the bottle to her delightful lips and took a deep draw on the beer. “Ooh that’s better!” she said, putting the bottle down on a drinks mat on the coffee table in front of her.

Damn, she was pretty. The late 20s, 30 at the most. She had a white, cotton button-down top on with what I suspected was a lacy white bra on underneath, from what I might see. Her skirt was a flowing black pleated number, which was short enough to display her legs well, but not brief sufficient to raise any eyebrows. No-one would believe this was an escort at work; she would have looked perfectly at home in a conference room meeting or eating in a classy dining establishment. Her clothing was finished with light grey leggings and black high heels and a clutch bag which she constantly had with her, I was to learn. “Good choice Tom!” I said to myself. During the upskirt posturing session, she used that pleated skirt to add a teasing quality to the phenomenon; seductively moving it over her legs and pantied crotch to end up being a sort of frame to my view. And then when she was providing me the panties from behind view, her skirt fell down to its normal length, driven by gravity, so she gradually pulled it up over her bottom revealing those delectable panties over her bottom cheeks, an inch at a time.

She had black pubic hair and throughout the exceptionally wide panty display screens, a few of her hair got away from the edging of her panties, which I discovered extremely erotic– and she further added to the sexuality of her efficiency, by occasionally putting her fingers under one or other of her panty legs or the waist and began running her fingers along the edging whilst I was watching, which was a killer move!

The bra reveal permitted me to see that she did indeed have extremely full breasts and they were controlled into place by a lacy under-wired bra, which was incredibly quite simply in itself.

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Her breasts were remarkable; firm and huge and nearly too-perfectly rounded and her nipples were long and deep deep red; jutting out of little coffee coloured areolas, positioned high up on the mounds of her boobs.

On the bed, her breasts were as fantastic to fondle and lick and suck as they were to take a look at; they were both firms yet delightfully accepting the touch. And she took part my handling of them by helping to direct her own nipples into my mouth– and I observed she would also continue tweaking them herself, whilst I was decreasing on her.

When she pulled her panties to the side for me to decrease on her and insert the vibrator, she showed a truly one of a kind vagina. It was a “clam” type, but a good inch longer in the slit than many. There were no lips extending, however when she did the dispersing thing, it required a double movement– spread external lips open initially, to allow her to grab her delicate little soft and squishy inner lips, to similarly spread out those, to reveal her innermost and delicious tricks to me.