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They say that every gent has his own personal fantasy. The fact is I am sure that I have never really had a fantasy, but of course that was until I met Rosa from http://cityofeve.com/wimbledon-escorts in Wimbledon escorts. You can say that Rosa was a bit of a birthday treat to me from my friends. After breaking up with my wife, I had more or less become a bit of a hostage in my own home. After work I never went anywhere, or saw anybody. The only time I lived a little was on a Saturday when I played golf with the lads.

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My mates had invited me down to the pub on my birthday, but I wasn’t really in a mood to go. Some of the guys said that they would get a couple of Wimbledon escorts for a birthday treat for me but I had bluntly refused. I wasn’t interested in meeting women at all. Yes, I felt lonely and frustrated but I did not want to get involved in anything. Everything seemed like a big hassle for me and I would much rather sit at home. Of course, all of this changed when Rosa turned up at my front door.

About 8 pm there was a discreet knock on my front door. I thought it might have been Jehova’s witnesses but when I peaked out I saw a girl standing there in a nice coat. I opened the door, and she slowly started to undo her coat. The delights underneath that coat was something else, and I wasn’t sure what was going. Finally, this angel of delight said Surprise, surprise from Wimbledon escorts, so I invited her in. Escort or no escort, I could not let this stunning girl stand on my doorstep. She was a surprise and I immediately understand that my friends had sent her.

We started to talk and I realized that there had been some sort of mix up. She was not looking for me at all, she was looking for another gent. By then it was all too late and I was transfixed by the stunning Rosa. Even the little pussy cats on her stockings seemed to speak to me, and I could not take my eyes of this little kitten who seemed to purr. She said about “coming all of this way to get cream”, and I was sold on Rosa. This girl, or little kitten, was not going to be allowed to get away from me.

Our night together turned into a delight of pleasure. I had never met an escort before, and wasn’t sure what it was all about. In the end I gave myself to her sensual hand, and let her body give me all of the pleasure my body so badly needed. I did not feel guilty, or embarrassed, and I finally appreciated what some of my friends saw in the hot girls from Wimbledon escorts. Since then I have come to appreciate my hot little kitten from Wimbledon escorts, and we spend a lot of time purring together.

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