I surprised myself when I called for an escort girl for companionship. I was just an ordinary man who worked a 9-5 job everyday. I had a wife, two kids, seven and four, and I lived in a big house in Gloucester Road.
But something was missing, something made me feel like I was bored, and unsatisfied with what I had. I knew it sounded horrible, and growing up in a Catholic family, I was always taught to be satisfied and grateful with what I had. Especially when I had a lovely wife and two beautiful kids and a well paid job, I really had nothing to complain about. But, yes, unfortunately I still felt an empty hole in my heart that needed to be filled.
I didn't know what I could fill it with, but something deep inside me shouted that I needed new excitement. I wanted to be naughty, and I wanted to go off the track and do something out of my character. So one night after work, I deliberately put on my favourite after shave and I decided to call for Gloucester Road escorts. My hands trembled as I dialled the number on my mobile. The whole booking arrangement only lasted a few minutes but it seemed like hours.
I sat at the hotel bar drinking whiskey on ice, trying to calm my nerves while waiting for my escort to arrive. Half an hour later, she walked through the door. She was very young looking, and had long blonde hair and a curvaceous figure. I bought her a drink at the bar, then she suggested we headed up to the hotel room for some privacy.
My heart was pounding so fast as I swipped the card to unlock the door. Right in the mid of the room was a king size bed. The lighting was dim, and all I could hear was the fan in the bathroom and my own heart beat. I wondered what I should do next.....