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The Escort 2

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Jenny looks at me. She has blue eyes... Witty eyes that pierce though the room and her hair is auburn, falling down in rippling waves, like an aura, around her face. She is dressed in a smart and colorful dress and as I walk towards the bar, I ask her if she is thirsty.

She shakes her head, left to right, an imperceptible movement, so graceful and yet so firm. This is a strong woman, in spite of her size, I can feel her energy as she tries to assess mine. The first few seconds are tense usually. Escorts do not know who you are. They have to assess their safety quickly, whilst they are in control, or else...

Immediately, I lower my voice. I might have spoken too loudly, I might have imposed on her and she senses my change. A smile runs through her lips, and lingers there. She is truly beautiful and her body language tells me she is starting to trust me a bit more.

I walk towards her, take her by the hand and lead her towards the table. I take her hand and poses it on money I had previously laid there and then I walk back towards the bar and wait.

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