Will Lolita my Latin London escort leave escorting for me?

A few years ago I was in Europe on a 2- month long business trip. As the weeks went by I found that the nights were lonely and having dinner alone was boring. I had no friends in the town and would watch people laughing and enjoying their evenings together night after night.
That’s when I remembered a colleague who had visited Europe and had a Latin London escort to accompany him for the evenings. I recalled the pictures he had shown me of buxom women on his arms as he attended business events and at clubs. I got out my phone and gave him a call. I admit that I was a bit shy during the conversation but he gave me a Latin London Escort number and told me that it would change my life. Little did I know the truth of his words until I met my Latin London escort. I called the number he provided and i had the privilege of booking a fantastic charlotte escort for an evening dinner. The escort service asked me if I had a preference and I said that I would like a Latin London escort who could provide companionship for a dinner date. I had browsed the online gallery and seen so many pictures of beautiful women. I chose Lolita. Within two hours my Latin London escort date was at my hotel door. She was so beautiful and the words got stuck in my mouth from her breathtaking beauty.

Lolita my Latin London escort, was dressed elegantly in a flowing red dress and her jet black hair fell down her shoulders in rich waves. I offered her a drink, felt my knees weaken and thought myself to be the luckiest man alive. She was tall and had such a tiny waist that my I could not ignore the lustful thoughts in my mind. I could imagine how our night together would be spent with the Latin London escort and the images in my mind were graphic and detailed. As we had a drink she asked me what I would like to do for the evening. I told her that I really didn’t know and I had never used a Latin London escort service before. She smiled and told me that we could do whatever we wanted. I really enjoyed her company as we sat on the lounge chairs and just talked about everything and nothing. The silent moments in between our conversations were comfortable and her laughter could make anyone laugh as well. We ended up not going out for dinner as planned and just spent the night in my hotel room.

As I bid my Latin London escort goodbye in the morning, I asked her with a sheepish smile if she would go out for dinner that evening. I picked her up at her place and we went and enjoyed one of the best dinners in the town. Afterwards, we went dancing and had some cocktails at a club. I was amazed at how she could change her attitude from reserved and polite at dinner to fun and adventurous at the club. She was so much to be around and I felt that the money I was paying for her company was well worth it. She was very receptive and was willing to do anything to make me happy. It is no wonder that I spent every single night with her on my business trip. On some days we would go hiking, swimming and cycling and on some, we would attend business dinners and events. Everyone would stare at her and I would feel like the luckiest man alive. She would charm guests with her beauty and intelligent demeanor and make appropriate jokes that got everyone laughing. I would buy her expensive clothing and jewelry to show my appreciation and we would spend romantic nights together.

When my business trip ended I had such a strong feeling of dejection that I could not muster a smile on my face. I had met my soul mate and had no way of telling her that my feelings for her went beyond the professional relationship. I could not imagine that the romantic nights we had together would now come to an end. That she would spend her nights with other men and share the same affection with them as she had with me. As we had our last dinner together, I spilled out my guts and told her that she was an amazing person and I would like to have a personal relationship with her. She looked at me, looked down and went silent. It was unbearable to sit there without knowing if she had the same feelings for me or if I was making a fool of myself.  “Will Lolita my Latin London escort leave escorting for me?” I asked myself this over and over. Indeed I could provide for her in the way that she was used to because I was not struggling financially.

As I wrung my hands beneath the table, she spoke up. “Yes. I will be yours.” I was elated. However, we had to wait until her contract expired. This did not dampen my mood one bit. She had said yes and that was all that mattered. I made arrangements to extend my business trip so that I could spend more time with Lolita. She had gotten into escorting men to make some extra cash for her education and she had dreams of becoming a dentist.

She had some reservations about how she would now earn a living without being a Latin London escort but we figured things would work out in the end. I would pay for the rest of her medical school tuition and help her achieve her dreams of becoming a dentist. She would live with me and leave the world of escort service. I would not have to share her affection with anyone and it now was not a business proposition. As we headed off back home after my business trip, I felt that it was just like a storybook ending. Life, love, and money to give you the best things in life.