Chapter 3

As I told you in chapter 2, darling Richard offered me a room in his lovely mews house in Kensington, and a couple of weeks after our wonderful holiday together at Karol’s summer house near Prague, I told Karol that I was leaving him as I knew all about his affair with Radka. I think he expected me to be upset, but I told him that I bore him no ill-will, Radka and I had been bi-sexual lovers for several weeks and I still loved her and hoped he would carry on enjoying her.

I sent Richard a text to say when I was coming to London, and the dear man came to pick me up at Heathrow Airport when I arrived. His house is gorgeous – in a pretty quiet mews right in the heart of the West End. Whilst I unpacked in the room he had given me, he went and made us coffee, and whilst we sat and chatted, I gave him an envelope with the rent for the first month which I had saved up. He tried to refuse, saying it could wait until I had earned some money, but I insisted we keep this part of our relationship on a business basis – but then I moved forward and undid his flies and stroked his gorgeous cock which I had missed in the two weeks we had been apart. Within a couple of minutes, we were naked in bed and I climbed on top of him and eased his tool into my cunt which was sopping wet in anticipation of him – as ever, his long cock filled me utterly and the next hour or so gave me a series of delicious orgasms, my cum, mixed with his spunk, completely soaking the bedclothes.

The following morning, having been awakened by my lover kissing my nipples and stroking my cunt with his fingertips, we were sitting in the kitchen chatting. “Are you still keen to set up as an escort here in London?” he asked.

“I really want to, darling, but I have no idea how to get started or the safe way to do this. I have read about the various agencies in London, and I really want to be exclusive and, preferably, to take long bookings with high-class men and women. Can you advise me how should I go about this?”

“No problem,” he said, “my friend Piotr runs a really classy agency called Czech Girls which has a great reputation – they don’t advertise on the internet, access is only by personal recommendation. Most of the recommendations come from the concierges in the smart five-star hotels when their guests ask them to make discreet arrangements. Piotr only has five or six girls on his books at any time, and I have asked him and he would be very interested to meet you later today.”

“Can I ask you, darling, what is the financial arrangement with Piotr? You read so much about girls getting ripped off?”

“Certainly not with Piotr. He will arrange to have photos taken and your confidential profile made, he will arrange the gratuities for the concierges for their recommendation, and he takes 25% of your fees. You’ll have to arrange your regular sex clinic check-ups, buy clothes and invest in some interesting sex toys. All his girls charge a standard fee, £500 for the first hour, £400 an hour thereafter, £4,000 for an overnight, and longer bookings are negotiable. I know several of his girls and they all say that they get as much work as they want, usually two or three bookings each week.”

“Darling, this sounds wonderful, when do I get to meet him?”

“Twelve o’clock at his offices, here is the address, I’m sure you’ll like him,” he said.

I put on my smart outfit, white shirt and black pencil skirt with black stockings and high heels. I thought about underwear, but it was midsummer and a hot day so I decided to go without. As you will see, that was a good decision.

His offices were on the third floor of a smart building of serviced offices – at the entrance, the receptionist checked my name on a list of expected visitors and directed me towards the lift. On the third floor there was only one set of offices, and I opened the door which led into a smart waiting room. I couldn’t see anyone around, but then I hear a noise coming from a room to my left – the door of which was slightly ajar. I stood still and listened – no doubt about it, someone was being seriously fucked and having a lot of pleasure. I took my shoes off quietly and moved to the slightly open door – they were certainly having a good time! She was about the same height as me, and remarkably, wearing an identical outfit. Her skirt was pulled up to her waist and she was bent over the large desk, and his trousers and pants were round his ankles as he fucked her – she was squealing with delight and he was groaning that he was about to cum in her – she begged him to fill her cunt. I watched in fascination, and slipped my fingers under my skirt and played with my clit as this erotic scene played out in front of me.

Then he started to pump his sperm into the girl and she cried out as his hot juice filled her. Realising I might be seen, I quickly moved back into the waiting room, straightened my skirt and coughed to indicate my presence.

I could hear them frantically sorting themselves out, and after a couple of minutes, the young and very beautiful girl came into the waiting room, looking flushed and slightly out of control. “Hello,” she said, breathlessly, “I am Tanja, Piotr’s PA, you must be Anna.” She moved to me and kissed me on both cheeks. “Piotr is expecting you, please come with me.” She led me into his office where she had just been fucked, and Piotr got up from behind the desk and came to greet me. Casually dressed, he is a really attractive man, early 30s, tall and with a winning smile. I could sense him judging me as we kissed, and he invited me to sit – the room had a couple of sofas, and he sat on one of them and I sat on the other. Tanja made us all coffee and then came and sat on the sofa beside me.

We chatted for a few minutes, he asked what I had been doing in Prague, whether I had any experience as an escort, which I didn’t. He then explained how it would be if I joined the agency – at the start of each week, I would be asked how often I would be available during that week, then I could expect a call from Tanja or himself on the day of the booking, most of the bookings were made by hotel concierges for their guests, bookings were usually for 3-4 hours but several nowadays were overnight bookings, which meant 9pm to 9am. I would be responsible for keeping Tanja informed of my availability, I would have to provide her with a clean medical certificate every 14 days, and I would have to pay 25% of the fee to the agency bank account within 48 hours of the booking taking place – but any tips the clients gave me were mine to keep.

I was really excited and knew that I trusted these people and could hardly wait to start. Just then his phone rang, and he spoke briefly to the caller, then turned to me and said, “Sorry about this, I need to take this call, could you go with Tanja to her office and deal with the paperwork, we’ll speak more in a few minutes.”

Tanja and I stood up and, to my surprise, she took my hand and led me out of his office and into hers. As soon as we were in there, she turned to me and put her tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately, her hands grasping my bum and pulling my body tightly against hers. She is really beautiful, and I fancied her immediately and responded quickly and brought my hands up and stroked her magnificent breasts, no bra on and they were perfect DDs.

“You are going to be one of our stars, you are so sexy,” she whispered, and without waiting, she undid my shirt and quickly removed it. “Oh yes, Ooh yes please!” she squealed, and started to suck my exposed nipples, whilst her hands were busy unclipping my skirt. This was definitely not your usual job interview, but having her hands and mouth all over my body excited me hugely and so I decided that I would go with her sexy behaviour, and as my skirt slipped to the floor, I undid her shirt and exposed her lovely breasts and sank my teeth into her erect nipples.

“Oh God, that is wonderful, please keep biting me,” she squealed and at the same time her hand moved to my pussy and two fingers slid into my damp slit and started to play with my clitoris. I could hardly wait, but I wanted to see her body naked, and quickly undid her skirt and pulled it down. She was wearing a pretty suspender belt and black stockings like me, but I was thrilled by the fact that she was as devoid of underwear as I was. I immediately knelt down and pushed my tongue directly into her sweet damp pussy and frantically licked her sex lips as she moaned in delight. She grabbed the back of my head and pressed me into her, begging me ‘to suck me, suck me, fuck me’. I pushed her back so that her bum was against her desk and then pushed two fingers into her cunt, which by now was running with juice (as was mine!) and started to fuck her with my fingers.