So like I said, when I opened the door, I had a great surprise, someone left me there a big gift. A bucket of red roses was waiting for me with a letter, in which my client wrote me that he asks me to go with him to have dinner in a high class restaurant from X street (I cannot remember the name of the street). Beside the flowers, he bought me many chocolates, candies, champagne and a perfume. I got a great present from a gentleman. Like I said before, I was very angry, but when I saw all these beautiful gifts, my anger flew away.
I sent a message to my agency that this client is a very good one, and I want to meet him again when he is calling for me. In that evening, my agency told me after my last client, who arrived at 9pm, that my mysterious clients is waiting me down in his black Ferrari, and I was very excited, I couldn’t wait to see him.
I prepared myself very fast, and I told my agency that I am going down, and they announced my client too. He was waiting with a big bucket of flowers again. He presented himself as Tom, he opened the car’s door for me, he took care of me, he was very careful, a real gentleman dressed in black tail coat.
He was very tall, around 1,90cm, with big blue eyes and black hair, around 35 years old, the perfect guy for each girl. I felt in love when I saw him, and his smile, he was just perfect.
He took me to a luxurious restaurant, where the VIP section was waiting for us, no one could see us there, just he and I. The place was gorgeous, candles everywhere, good smelling flowers, the waiter brought us champagne, a very sweet and good one, I felt like in the movies, where a couple is going out to have romantic dinner at a famous restaurant once a year. I am funny, I know.
We spoke about his gift, I was very thankful, I repeated him few times how surprised I was when I saw it, and how good looking he is, and we spoke about his personal life a lot. After 2 hours of eating, speaking and drinking champagne, he told me he wants some action with me, but he is waiting one more day to penetrate me, because today is not his day.
He told me few pervert things, like he wanted to fuck me right there, right now, or in the restaurant’s bathroom, or anywhere on the street, because he is a big fan of mine, and he was waiting many years till finally I went there, and he found out about my arrival. I am very glad when I hear men are my big fans all over the world.
When he told me he wanted something from me, I knew what to do: I unzipped fast his pants, I started to play with my fingers on his balls and cock, but because I like extreme things, I started to make a blowjob right there. I assumed the risk the waiter can came in each minute, but I didn’t care, I wanted to satisfy him. His dick grew bigger and bigger in my mouth, my throat could feel the size of his cock. Then I started to move my head faster and faster, till he came in my mouth.
The next meeting was even more exciting than this. Don’t forget to read my next story. Kisses.
