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Would you like a kinky girlfriend….

Chatting up guys after I have finished the working week at East London escorts is one of my favorite things to do for a bit of adult fun. This guy who I chatted up last night, was a bit surprised to find that I was a kinky girl like he said, but then again, who does not like a bit of a kinky girlfriend? I think that most of the guys out there do like a bit of a kinky girlfriend once they get over the initial surprise. Anyway, Steven, the guy from last night did manage to get over the initial surprise pretty quickly.

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I said to him that I needed to freshen up before I got involved in some action, and put him on the sofa with a glass of champagne. Don’t let the bubbles get to you I whispered as I swanked my way out to the kitchen ans closed the door. Steven had said that he was hungry, and I had every attention of cooking him a meal that it would take him a long time to forget. I daresay most of the gents I date at East London escorts would really appreciate my cooking.

In the kitchen, I stripped off to my lingerie and hold up stockings. I put on my little aprons, and got a steak out to grill with some tomatoes along side. No, I was not going to just serve up a meal, I was going to make a meal out of both of us. I called Steven in as I sat naked on a kitchen chair, and gave him a stern look as he entered the kitchen. He looked a bit surprised as I told him to take his clothes off and put on the apron I was holding out for him. I am sure that all of my East London escorts dates would have loved this role play scenario. If only….

Anyway, I told Steven that we were going to start with dessert, and got a tub of delicious vanilla ice cream out from the fridge. Slowly I put in a bowl with my ass facing Steven who was stood just behind me fingering my wet pussy gently. I raised his apron, and enjoyed the view of his massive erection for a few seconds before I put the ice cream on it. Slowly I took a swig out of my champagne glass, and with the bubbles still in my mouth, I gave him a slow blow job. I did not want him to come, so I was careful how I handled it. There is a reason why so many of my regulars at East London escorts think that I am a bit of dirty girl…

I wiped the ice cream off Steven’s handsome manhood with a clean kitchen towel, jumped up on the kitchen table and told him to fuck me if he wanted dinner. As he pounded into me, I thought about how I could spice that steak up for him to make sure that he got his powers back quickly. After all, we had the rest of the evening to look forward to, and this young lady likes to come more than once. Are there other kinky girls at East London escorts? You bet there are, and when you are ready for a date, one don’t you give me a call so that we can party…

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