Like many young student girls in London, Jen never had very much money. But she was broke more often than most, for a couple of reasons. First, she was living a long way from home, so she couldn't jump on a train at the weekend and scrounge some cash off her dad: Jen was a sexy oriental girl, and her home was in Hong Kong. Second, the sexy young student girl had a penchant for shopping. She especially loved to tour the chic boutiques of central London spending her student funds on shoes and sexy underwear.
But Jen had one thing on her side in the war on debt: she loved sex. She found that despite what people said, there wasn't a lot of great sex to be had at uni - most of the guys were too young and inexperienced to find the sexy oriental girl's clitoris, or know how to bring her to a really good orgasm just using their tongues. The cute and horny nineteen-year-old student often found herself longing for the long hot cock and the greater sexual experience of an older man.
So, she reasoned, she needed a lot of money. And she liked lots of sex - she couldn't get enough, and the dirtier the better. And she liked more mature men. She quickly came to the conclusion that the thing to do that would solve all her problems - both of debt and sexual frustration - at a stroke was to become a sexy central London incall and outcall escort girl.
It didn't take Jen long to find a reputable escort agency. She had a quick search on the web in the privacy of her room in halls of residence. The agency she wanted to work for had a fantastic website. The gallery was full of pics of all the sexy incall and outcall escorts that the escort agency ran in London. There were blondes, brunettes and redheads, submissive escorts and dominant escorts, teenage escorts and mature escorts. Every sort of escort you could imagine or want. There were even some oriental girls, just like Jen! Some of the pictures were very sexy, and Jen soon found herself reaching for her long slim vibrator while she looked at them. As the cool chrome of the vibe penetrated the tight wetness of her teenage pussy she found herself fantasizing about all the men she would have, and all the duo encounters with other sexy bisexual escorts. Jen was quite strongly bisexual herself, and had experimented in the past with other sexy bisexual oriental girls at university in London or back at home in Hong Kong.
She called the escort agency, and was asked to arrive at an address in Belgravia the next day for an interview. She knew that top class London escort agencies were based in the very best areas of central London, but even she was taken aback at the sheer poshness of the apartment building she was buzzed into. She was shown into a penthouse suite, and found herself standing in the middle of the living room floor. In front of her were a man and a woman, both in their thirties. Both very attractive. The woman was tall, slim and blonde, with very pronounced and pert breasts that showed through the thin shirt she was wearing. They guy had dark hair, greying a little at the temples, and a broad, square chest.
Jen had chosen to wear a sexy little black skirt - no knickers, obviously - and a scarlet fitted silk shirt with flat black shoes. She reasoned that if she was going to be a sexy London incall and outcall escort - a true scarlet woman - she had better wear appropriate colours when being interviewed by the bosses of the high class London escort agency that she had targetted.
But what form would that interview take? How did escort agency bosses decide who was up to the job of being a horny teenage elite escort, able to meet VIP clients every day for incalls and outcalls in central London. Jen the sexy oriental girl was about to find out. The woman spoke first.
'Thankyou for coming Jennifer,' she said. 'Did you find us easily enough?'
Jen indicated that yes, thankyou very much, it had been easy.
'Good. I wonder if you would be so kind as to take off all your clothes?'
Jen needed no second bidding. Not only was she aware that as a sexy call girl she would have to strip naked in front of strangers the whole time, she was distinctly turned on by the prospect of getting naked in front of these two mature, confident sexy escort agency bosses. But at the same time she suspected that this might be a test: they wanted to see if she would be instinctively sexy, just as a true central London escort would be.
So she began to strip off slowly. First the horny would-be escort unbuttoned her silk shirt, swaying her slim hips a little as she did so. She cast her eyes down as she did this, pretending to be shy, playing the role of the submissive and obedient teenage oriental escort. Next she shuffled out of her skirt - demurely covering her naked pussy with a hand at first, then spreading out the fingers so that the man and woman could see it, and see that it was wet. The man smiled a little. Lastly, the horny oriental girl flipped her bra off, playfully, to reveal her cute young breasts.
She stood there fora few moments, naked. The man and woman looked at her, admiring her nubile young body despite their attempts at professional detachment. After a few moments the man got up, walked the few paces over towards the sexy oriental girl, and put the palm of his hand flat between her legs, cupping her pussy.
'Time for the next stage of the interview,' he said.
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