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Escort Service Cologne – my experience!

I was on the way to business in Cologne. It was a hard day and I felt tired as my partners stopped the work for the day. I went to my Hotel and wanted to eat something because I was very hungry. As I sat there at the table in this nice Restaurant, I started to feel lonely. From a friend I have heard that there is an Escort Service in Cologne with beautiful Ladies. My partner told me that he has had a good time with a woman he booked at the Escort Service Cologne. During our chat he gave me also the telephone number of the Escort Service. After a good meal I went to my room and called the Escort Service.

My first experience with the lovely Escort Lady

The Employee explained how the process works when someone wants to book a Lady. It sounded good and so we both agreed. I decided to book a pretty woman with blue eyes and blonde hair. She looked so good and her body was in a really good shape, and she was available this evening. Our meeting point was the Lobby of the Hotel. At 8 PM she walked through the door and left me breathless for a moment. She was attractive so much, and she also seemed to be sympathetic. She moved to me in a way that was very sensual and erotic. I congratulated myself for this excellent choice. She smiled at me and told me her name is Carla. Carla was wearing a hot dress in red, and she was looking really attractive. We started a little chat and decided to go to the Hotel Bar. She was not only beautiful, she also was intelligent. Carla was well-educated, and I was thankful for her company in Cologne. During the evening we drank a few cocktails and felt more and more relaxed. I must admit that I was very excited before she arrived. Carla told me about her favourite hobbies and left me speechless again and again. After a time, I got braver. I asked her if she wanted to accompany me to my room. Her answer was yes. Right after her answer we went to the lift and got up to my room.

Carla and I came closer

I opened the door of my room and let her enter. Carla looked around, went to the armchair and sat down. She offered a pair of well-formed legs. I went to her and stroke her face soft with me hand. She looked at me and asked me to take a seat next to her. I obeyed silently. Then she took my face in her hands and kissed me. Her lips felt so good. They were warm and soft, and she smelled like flowers in spring. From this moment on I got braver and braver. I took her hand and led her to my bed. We laid down and could not stop to kiss each other. My hands started to run over her body, and she moaned comfortably. She also started to explore my body with her hands. All her touches were gently and sensitive. Then I started to take off her shoes. She let me do this silently. After that, I began to take off her dress. What I saw then, it left me speechless again. Carla had a well shaped body. She was so beautiful. After a little glance at me, she took my shirt off and kissed me again. I could feel her skin next to mine now. What happened to me then, was the best experience I have ever had. Carla wanted to make me happy, and she reached it in a very erotic way. We spent the whole night making love, and she taught me new ways how to make it. After a long time, we ordered a little snack because we became a bit hungry. Also, we ordered a bottle of champaign. We ate and drank side by side in the bed. As we finished our meal, Carla wanted to make more love. And we did it again till dawn. At 6 AM we had to say goodbye.

My opinion about the Escort Service in Cologne

After this hot night with Carla, I only can recommend the Escort Service Cologne to every man who spends some days in this city and don t wants to be lonely. The Employees are friendly and courteous, and the Ladies are simply enchanting. If you want to know more about the Ladies, you can have a look at the website of the Escort Service Cologne. There you can check all the profiles and decide which Lady is your favourite. After your decision you can book her for sure and make an appointment. You can also arrange place and time of your date. As I have told you before, I have enjoyed my time with Carla, the beautiful Escort Lady in Cologne so much. I have spent a really good time with an attractive and well-educated woman. You also have the opportunity to spend a good time with a lovely Lady.

The Lovely Writer

Berlin. Capital of Culture. I visit the Spree every few month in order to care about my connections, to find out about new trends and to discuss with people of my kind. I’m an artist. A writer – to be exact. Some time ago I was able to establish my name in the press as a talented newcomer. Since then I’m an often requested guest at book fairs and literature forums. I sign my books and read in front of interrested audiences. Well… And I like women. Many women. I am a passionate man and very early, I realized that affairs improve my writing. It is the old story of the writer and his beauty. Every beauty tells a new story, brings a new emotions – and emotions are the lifeblood of creativity. Escpecially sexual desire.

Before I came to Berlin, I made a call. I saw her picture on the internet of High Class Escorts in Berlin. Her naked back and her tight butt. She smiled naughtily over her shoulder as if she were screaming for my touch. Dark eyes. The skin was suntanned and flawless. Slender. And every part of her body was covered in a lithe shine. Her hair was falling down like black silk – right to her wonderful ass. I wanted that ass. I wanted it, slapping againgst my pelvis.

We had a date at a small and inconspicuous restaurant on the Prenzlauer Berg. I have chosen it pointedly. The wine tastes good there and we should be the only guests. Heartbeat. I saw her getting out of the taxi. One leg after another. High Heels. Gentle feet. She wore a tight cocktail dress. Black and no straps. The cloth were squeezing her free and shiny breasts and covering her thighs. Heartbeat-Heartbeat. She smiled and pushed a strand behind her ear, so I could see large pendants on her ear. Very elegant. They clicked softly, every time she moved her head. I took her hand and for a kiss and when i looked up again, I just saw her bright tooth biting into her pink underlip. “You look handsome.”, she whispered. Such words from such a woman: Like a hot handle into my pants. Tightness. Heartbeat-heartbeat.

I answered: “And you look fantastic.”

I visit Berlin every few month in order to care about my connections and discuss with people of my kind. I’m an artist. A writer – to be exact. Some time ago I was able to establish my name in the press as a talented newcomer. Since then I’m an often requested guest at book fairs and literature forums. But sometimes it can be lonely out there.

Before I came to Berlin, I made a call. I saw her picture on the internet.

We had a date at a small and inconspicuous restaurant on the Prenzlauer Berg. The wine tastes good there. Heartbeat. I saw her getting out of the taxi. One leg after another. High Heels. Gentle feet. She wore a tight cocktail dress. Black and no straps. The cloth were squeezing her free and shiny breasts and barely covering her thighs. Heartbeat-Heartbeat. She smiled and pushed a strand behind her ear, so I could see large pendants. Very elegant. They clicked softly, every time she moved her head. I took her hand for a kiss and when i looked up again, I just saw her bright tooth biting into her pink underlip. “You look handsome.”, she whispered. Heartbeat-heartbeat. I answered: “And you look fantastic.”

“To be honest, I don’t really know much about wine. I just like to act like I do.”, I started a conversation when we were sitting in the restaurant. She laughed so expansive, that she felt compelled to fix her ample décolleté. Click-Click. The pendants touched each other and I was staring at her tits. She noticed and leaned forward. She liked it. “I have been to many wine tastings. Jobwise. But I like to drink it anyway. So I have learned a bit about it.” Then she began to tell. From wine we got to the theater and from the theater to my work. Her lips were open, when I told her about it, and her breath touched the shivering candle-light. The wax flowed down into the stick. Tssss…

“I’ve heard that Goethe has broken four beds with his beloved!”, she grinned excitedly, when we finished eating. “At least!”, I laughed. “It must be phenomenal, what happens in your heads. The fire. The passion. This here is very thrilling for me. I’ve never had a writer.”, she said as she licked her lips. Heartbeat. Boom. Boom. Heartbeat. “Well! You still had none.”, I smirked.

“But I would like to.”

Our taxi drove to my hotel. She held my arm and we went upstairs. In the elevator she gripped between my legs. I was hard as granite. “You’ll feel better soon.”, she whispered while she nibbled my ear lobe. The door fell into the lock. She moved her gorgeous ass through the room, turned to me and put her handbag down. Then she snatched for her back. I heard the zipper. Suddenly, her big tits escaped from the dress! Her naked nipples – pierced – took a sun bath in my eyesight. The tight dress ran down from her waist. She rose from it completely naked. Glassy and dripping wet: Her tight pussy. She had not worn a panty all evening.

“Fuck me.”

I rushed toward her, threwing her on the bed. She opened her arms and stared at me – breathing and horny. I kissed her on the mouth. Click-click! The pendants were answering. Her fingers reached my belt. Heartbeat-heartbeat. I grabbed her tits, while she let my cock jump out of my pants like a fixed bayonet. I loved the look on her face when she saw how big he was. Willingly she spreads her long legs. I grabbed her thighs.

“Awwwwwrh!”

My cock plunged into her. Impaled her. Split her cunt, which wrung hotly around my whole dick. Hot and wet and juicy. She opened her mouth and groaned on my lips. I threw away my shirt and her feet – still wearing high heels – found their way to my shoulders. I rammed myself into her pussy and every time she screamed louder. Wanting more. Click-click-click-click! The creols were clacking like in a whirlwind. My pelvis splash against her. She tried to rise her upper body in order to scratch my neck, but I pushed her back, threw her on the belly and yanked her tight ass up to take her hard from hehind. My paws caught her waist and clashed her body against my cock. Splash! Click! Click! And abruptly, she ripped of the sheets from the mattress, and squealed ecstaticly, Her whole body narrowed before she began to pound her ass lecherously against my dick. The early orgasm drove her crazy and shortly after, I came so intensely, that the sweat ran over my chest.

“My lovely writer.”, she groaned afterwards with a big smile on her face.

Escort Dusseldorf – a paradise for businessmen

At a Dusseldorf meeting, more than 100 businessmen from international IT companies met. Already four days of the meeting were over. Heads smoldered and budgets tightened. All businessmen had explicit guidelines from their CEO or CFO. Bordering on insanity, most of the men were longing for a delightful and appealing conversation with a lady. This time should ensure that the men were able relax and were again more receptive to business.

For this reason, after less than a week, the organizer of the meeting organized different women through Vogue Escorts from Dusseldorf. They should take care of the wellbeing of the men and keep them in good mood. It was agreed that the men pay themselves and the cost of the ladies could be reclaimed by expense report.

Many of the men had a great desire for the escort ladies, but no such amounts in cash with them. After all, the women were the high class of the ladies from Escort Dusseldorf and not cheap prostitutes who offer half-hearted sex for a few Euros. The ladies who attended this congress usually cost between 1500 and 2000 Euros per night. No cheap venture, but the organizer was sure to engage the Escort Dusseldorf was worth the money.

There was a spot of trouble in the subject of pay because the fewest men were carrying so much money in their pockets. They offered payment via credit card. Always in the hope that the home sitting wife does not see the billing. At the same time, it did not matter to the men, so it seemed. The Escort Dusseldorf ladies, however, didn’t have a card reader and didn’t want to serve the men for this reason. In this business it is said: only cash is the real thing. Many men were accordingly not particularly pleased.

For this reason the organizer came to the congress hotel the same evening and paid the escort ladies in cash. This was not as it was agreed, but it was more important for the organizer to keep the men in a good mood, in order that successful contracts could be made. If the men were not in good mood, the organizer feared great losses.

Another problem was in the numbers of ladies. It seemed as if there were not enough women for all gentlemen who wanted to be served. Most women refused to serve two or more men a night. They relied on a loss of their performance.

The organizer took care to get more Escort Dusseldorf ladies engaged. This, however, was not possible for him in a rush, wherefore many of the gentlemen were angry and annoyed. Some women arranged themselves with the split time and served only a few hours each different gentleman. After all, the organizer had promised them a cash bonus in return.

He also fallowed this promise immediately. Most ladies earned a good sum this night. Those who refused and rejected such work, most of them went home empty-handed.

However, what was the most important to the organizer; the businessmen concluded diligent contracts and concluded both business and private relations. In spite of the initial faux pas, the organizer and also all the companies represented summarized a successful congress week with all sorts of extras. Of course the officials of the company knew nothing about this. A gentleman is silent and enjoys.

The organizer was sure that most of the men would already be looking forward to the next congress organized by them.