Men have firm beautiful bodies with cut muscles. But the curves and gentleness of a woman’s body is beyond a words measure; with their dazzling rawness it’s impossible to perfect but I crave the need to depict such a fathomless beauty.

Oh, doctor. I think I’m sick I need some penis-cilin.” I fake cough again into my hand.

I push back against him, meeting his forceful pounds with my eager pu*sy. Riding the razors edge of climactic heaven.

But as an escort it’s our duty to hold their attention and play with their heads. The one between their ears and the one in their pants.