Muscular Male Escort: I Didn’t Even Know They Existed! ♕

Boss women have it all except dick.

As a wealthy, successful, independent boss woman, I get everything I want or ask for. But as a result, I’ve had to sacrifice my love life for a life of success, soon I’ll find out there are muscular male escorts that can attend to my needs. Sometimes I meet men at fancy upscale bars I frequent. You know the type, bicycle fit, slicked-back hair, and a hidden family he doesn’t talk about. In fact, here’s one now. He walks over to me with that lustful smile, trying to hide that his right hand is crossed over his hips and crotch, slipping his wedding ring off.

As he arrives at the seat next to me, I flash him a false smile and say, “excuse me.” I get up and step outside for some fresh air. It’s a cold New York night in the classier side of the city; I stare up at what’s shown of the night sky and see several glistening stars. I stop the next taxi and ride to a local bar I used to go to when I turned 21. Wow, It’s just as I remember, and oh boy, I look out of place. Hopefully, no one notices.

Martini served with a side of muscular male escort: yes, please.

The bar is too packed for anyone worthwhile to notice me. My outfit doesn’t necessarily scream sexy. The age group here won’t be into black stockings, a pencil skirt, a button-up shirt, and a blazer. After about 4 martinis, I reach into my purse, and as soon as I pull the cash out to pay, yet, a huge hand overlaps mine, “what the hell?!” He apologizes and says that a beautiful woman like myself shouldn’t be paying for her drinks. He slips cash up on the counter, and walks away, leaving behind a business card.

Undoubtedly, I pick up the card soon after he leaves. Additionally, It shows a holographic image of this man’s body, and wow, it’s fucking hot! Yet, it gives no information? Just a number; Despite this, I continue to dial it out of curiosity and find out he is a sexy muscular male escort! I didn’t even know that existed! I quickly hide the card in my purse as if trying to cover up a murder scene. Then, I take a taxi back home, arrive, and wind down for the night.

My muscular male escort dream came true!

I’m in bed, however, I continue tossing and turning; I could use a nice fuck… Fuck it! I pick up the phone, dial the number of the sexy muscular male escort from the bar, order his services, and wait. I leave the front door unlocked and requested he go in once he arrives. Meanwhile, I end up slipping into slumber; once I’m deep in sleep, I feel a hand over my mouth and wake up frightened. I completely forgot about the escort! Wow, he is big, muscular, and… [NAKED!!!] What a massive beast cock! After he wakes me, he carries on with his job.

Not only did he send me to heaven and back but also I didn’t even know I was a squirter until tonight! How could I ?! For instance, I’ve never felt a body so strong, masculine, and perfect in every way and a cock so massive and veiny! He brought all sorts of new moves tonight that I’ve never felt. From now on, a masculine male escort is on my budget list! Although, it may seem dumb to spend the money on him to you; to me, it’s the best investment I’ll ever make!

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