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Old and young pleasure across generations - or how a escort woman becomes dependent. I was twenty-five, inexperienced in sex with older women, and she was in her late forties! A well-groomed and attractive mature escort in Amsterdam. We met at a summer party. I was there with friends, and she was there with her husband and colleagues from work. She sat with her group at a table next to mine, almost directly across from me, so I could see her well.

The BDSM escort lady was wearing a very short skirt, which suited her amazing legs, and a loose blouse. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She fascinated me and aroused me. When she crossed her legs, I was blown away. At some point, she must have noticed that I was looking at her, undressing her with my eyes, because she suddenly made direct eye contact with me. I remember, just like now, that I turned as red as a beet when she noticed me looking at her.

However, she didn't react with indignation but smiled knowingly and started playing a devilish game. She crossed her beautiful legs more frequently now, deliberately slowly, from left to right and back, fixing me with her gaze. The Amsterdam BDSM escort girl caressed her thighs or modestly placed her legs side by side and slowly spread them apart, knowing that I could see into her panties.

I could see her panties better than I could by constantly looking at her. She was just asking for it, but for what exactly, I would soon find out. She pulled her loose blouse tightly down, and I could see her nipples poking through the fabric. There is no doubt that the game excited her. Occasionally, she dropped something from the table to give me an excuse to bend over and give me a great view of her hanging breasts with their hard nipples.

She was wearing only a half bra at that moment, so her nipples were exposed. Since then, I've been fond of that kind of bra. My cock had been rock hard for a while, and it worked out well that the drinks at our table were finished. I immediately agreed to get more. As I stood in the crowd around the drinks stand, I suddenly felt someone pressing against me from behind, and at the same time, I smelled a subtle perfume and felt two hard nipples against my back.

You! My cock, which had already started to calm down, suddenly became hard again, and what followed was the nightmare or, as I later called it, the best thing that ever happened to me. Her mouth was very close to my ear, and I heard only two words that I will probably never forget: "See the escort. Fuck me!" And with that, she was gone, leaving me completely bewildered. I didn't know what to think or feel.