You meet an interesting range of women when you decide to see escorts as a hobby/lifestyle, and I quickly found all stereotypes of escorts blown away – I met girls who had moved around internationally escorting before settling in my area, and local girls who told me about their families and putting their children through school, girls funding their studies through escorting, and also women who told me unashamedly they had got into escorting just because they love sex so much so why not make a living from it!
Plenty of escorts come and go through my door, or I through theirs, some are destined to be unsuccessful one offs, others turn into flings lasting 2 or 3 encounters; but I have also developed a few regular favourites, and these days tend to stick with these, as we know each other, know what we like, and can get on with things easily and comfortably knowing we enjoy each others company and almost enjoying what could be looked at as a casual relationship (without the pressures of a relationship!) – we regularly text and email chat even when bookings are not imminent, although I am astute enough to realise that if the payments ever stop, so, most of the time, will the contact!
In any case, a few years ago, my first flirting experiences with escorts had kind of been up and down, I had few disasters, and needed to take a break for a while. When I entered round two, I came across the Northern Angels website, and fired off a few emails to introduce myself. Sadly, about 2 thirds of the ladies did not reply to my emails, or actually replied about a month later. I know they are busy and lead other lives, but the ladies I have got to know have said there was nothing in my emails to put a new escort off – and indeed the ones that did reply have since enjoyed a fruitful time 
. So anyway, there was this one lady, I shall call her A, as she has since retired from public view, although I still regualarly see her and I dare say we have got to know each other quite well (she supported me at a time of bereavement well above and beyond the call of duty as an escort). In any case, I emailed her, and she emailed back, and we arranged a date. The evening before, she gave me a call and it she was very pleasant to speak to with a soft voice, nice manner and an alluring tinge of Liverpool in her accent (but nothing too broad!). So we arranged to meet the next day, and as it happened things didn’t turn out too auspiciously, as she had a major domestic incident involving water at her flat, and she had to cancel our date 
We did have a laugh about it though, as I told her about my previous experience with insect-bitten escorts and she promised to provide plenty of insect repellent. She asked if there would be a next time, but just speaking to this woman was enough to know she was well worth meeting, so we rearranged, and thankfully the next meeting turned out ok – just about!
You see, I was quite nervous, as she was driving from Merseyside and didn’t know my local area in Manchester – so had said she would ring for directions, which I am hopeless at giving! And indeed she did, and was a bit lost! Somehow I managed to get her to drive in the right direction and eventually she arrived at my house. On first impressions, she looked even better than I had imagined, a little older than I thought, but that’s no bad thing! Her first kiss of greeting was very sweet, and then we chatted for a bit, before she suggested going upstairs and slipping into something more comfortable.
So up we went and I paced around my bedroom nervously while she was in the bathroom changing. I was a bit shy in those days so was still fully dressed when she walked into my room looking quite stunning in black briefs and bra – she was/is quite magnificent in fact! Anyway, I was soon undressed and had my arms around her, nuzzling her neck and moving my hands up and down her sleek, toned body, and then found her mouth with mine. Does she do French kissing, I wondered, realising I had forgot to ask, so I asked wordlessly and her mouth opened like a sweet little treasure chest to my insistence and I gently maneouvred her to my large double bed, where the best 2 hours of my life to date were to follow 
I have seen A many times since. We get on, have a laugh, and have great sex, although during a time of personal bereavement she was more of a therapist on a couple of occasions and just helped me through it with her warmth and compassionate personality. I am due to see her again this week, and can’t wait, she really is a treasure and I’m glad I got to know her before she decided to retire
Until next time,
The Real Punter
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