Found friendship in a Blonde Escort

He found it kind of funny and he found it kind of sad, that this beautiful woman that he had decided to spend the night with, was nobody more than an escort. He knew it was no justification for him, spending the night with an escort just so that he could make the pain a little less, the pain of losing the love of his life. But she was a blonde escort and he knew he would at least have someone to hold the night that she was marrying someone else.

Initially, he had tried to begin a conversation with her, he had heard so many stories of men finding their true love in a woman who had sold her body to him. She was a beautiful escort no doubt, slim and petite, the small of her waist was easy to hold as she lay, her back facing him. But a conversation turned out to be fruitless, because whatever she had to say was monosyllabic and only aimed at further seducing him. She played with her blonde hair once in a while, that easily distracted him from his misery. But the next minute he would ask her a question to which her reply would only discourage him from making love to her.

How difficult could it be, the process is very simple, he thought to himself. He should be able to get it over with and hopefully Sarah would be erased from his memory for the rest of his life as well. He could tell that the escort was getting impatient with him. She turned around and tried to pull him to the bed, but he stumbled and fell on the edge of the bed. "I'm ok" he said smiling and getting up to walk back to the chair again."

What do you want to do" she asked getting up and walking towards him. "Would you prefer the chair?" she asked with a wink. "Excuse me?" he said, he had been thinking of something else and hadn't quite heard her. "Is there somewhere else you should be?" she asked, as the strap of her brassiere fell off her shoulder. It did not affect me, her body, her lingerie, her advances. "Yes" I said, "there is".

She bent down to pick up her dress, and I couldn't believe I'd offended an escort. "C'mon, I'll drive" she said straightening up and grabbing my arm.