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‘I thought my sex life was over …then I tried a lesbian escort’
I SAT at the kitchen table, sipping my coffee and wondered: “Is this it? Is my sex life over?”
I was only 42 but, recently- divorced and with my self confidence at an all- time low, I was feeling really down. And I felt totally unsexy and unloved. Was this how it was going to be for me from now on? Me and my two cats, growing old as a lonely spinster?
Nothing to be gained by moping, I pulled myself together and went to work.
It seemed everyone was talking about what they’d done with their partners that weekend. I just kept quiet. It didn’t help my mood. That evening, I got my sex toys out and tried to masturbate myself happy. That worked for a moment but what I wanted was some fun with someone else. Something casual. I thought about joining Tinder and maybe going on a fun date.
But what if I was rejected? That would sink me even further into my gloom.
Then a kinky thought hit me – I’ve no idea where from. But once I’d got the thought in my head, I couldn’t shift it. A lesbian escort! Back at university I’d had sex with a few other women – a bit of tipsy fun – but didn’t consider myself gay or even bisexual.
Now, though, I really liked the idea of having sex with a woman.
Fantasies
And why not? Since the divorce, I was a free agent… I could explore my fantasies.
And if I was paying for it, I knew I wouldn’t get knocked back.
But then I thought: “Where on earth do you find a lesbian escort?”
So I went on the computer at home and used Google. That brought up a site called AdultWork.com
It’s like a supermarket for sexual services – I had no idea such a thing existed!
Soon enough, I was looking at a page dedicated to escorts who provided lesbian services.
Some were exclusively lesbian, and others advertised doing lesbian sex with wives while their husbands watched.
I whittled down the shortlist to three escorts in my area and eventually booked a girl called Tiffany to come to my home.
I deliberately chose a girl who looked a little slutty and dominant – quite unlike me.
Nervous
When she turned up, I was so nervous. What would the neighbours think? Sod them. They had no idea who she was. We had a few drinks and I nervously suggested: “Shall we go upstairs?” That was it. We tumbled onto the bed and started snogging. It felt so naughty kissing a woman and feeling her hands rubbing my boobs.
My nipples went hard and I felt wetness in my panties.
Then Tiffany slipped her hand into my knickers and her probing fingers discovered the sodden slot of my hot fanny.
Tiffany’s fingers flicked expertly over my hard clit and seconds later I was screaming as I came and my pussy juices ran over her hand. I lay back, exhausted. “Wow!” I said.
When I’d got my breath back I asked: “Can I lick your pussy?” “Of course,” said Tiffany. She lay back and I knelt between her legs and I pulled up her skirts and whipped down her panties to reveal her perfectly- bald fanny.
Tongue
Oh, how I wanted to get my tongue in it! I went down on her – it had been years since I’d tasted another woman’s pussy and God, how good it was!
I licked hungrily at her moistening snatch and as she bucked and writhed, I tickled her bumhole with a finger.
I felt my own pussy tingle as Tiffany came. And oh my goodness, she was a squirter. Tiffany’s juices splashed all over my face. It was amazing. Since that incredible introduction into the world of lesbian escorts I’ve booked five more – all through AdultWork. com AdultWork. com has got me my mojo back – that’s for sure!