David found that one of the best things about working for a top London advertising agency was that he got to meet some outstandingly beautiful women. Every now and then his boss would send him out on a photoshoot to make sure that the photographer understood exactly what was needed by the design team back at the agency.
On this particular day, David found that he had struck especially lucky. He had been sent to a luxury apartment in Mayfair that to the agency had rented for a shoot for a major lingerie manufacturer's advertising campaign. When he got there he whole place was packed out with a gorgeous young models wearing only the skimpiest silk and satin underwear. Each and every one of these stunning girls seemed to have a light and sexy Eastern European accent. David realised immediately that there were all London escort girls. When an ad agency needs lots of girls for a shoot it will often approach a London escort agency to meet its needs - in general, escort girls are much friendlier and easy to work with than professional models, who are inclined to be rather vain, self-obsessed and bitchy.
It didn't take David very long to find the photographer and his assistant. Both were pretty well stressed out, fiddling with lighting and generally fussing around. David was smart enough to work out that these guys could do their jobs quite adequately without him, and he would probably my get in the way. He sneaked off to do a little market research - info the horny young blonde and brunette escort girls who were all over the flat.
There must have been about twenty of them, but the flat was so huge with so many rooms that it was difficult to be sure. David kept finding them in spare bedrooms and bathrooms, reading magazines and chatting to one another, waiting to be called for their shoots. From the trouble the photographer was having with his lights, David surmised that the girls would be waiting for some time.
It was at that moment, when, idly mooching around the flat as he was, he walked into a bedroom where two evidently bisexual escorts were kissing, passionately, on the bed. Both girls were slim and blonde, and each was dressed only in a tiny pair of blue silk panties, the rest of the expensive underwear they'd been issued with for the photoshoot was strewn around the room.
The thing about London escort girls - and David had some experience of them - is that once they get stuck into some horny passion with one or more partners of either sex there's simply no stopping them. Seeing David enter the room, the girl on top jumped up and grabbed his hand, pulling him down on to the bed with them. Within moments he felt the two escorts' hands running up and down his body, between his legs, and feeling for the zip on his fly. David was too cool not to go with the flow, and within moments his lips had found the hot, wet mouth of the blonde escort girl who was lying flat on her back on the bed.
As he kissed her passionately, the other girl set about taking his trousers and boxers off, so he was lying on top of the lower girl in just his shirt. His cock, which was already rock hard, brushed against the damp fabric of her panties - there was a lingerie compant somewhere in London that was going to have to dry-clean its samples before they could be put on display again. He pushed a little, feeling the warm lips of the girl's labia part a little under the pressure of his cock, but restrained by the fabric that still lay in the way. He continued to dry fuck her, using his fingers and tongue on her nipples to bring them to a high state of erection, until the sexy young bisexual escort was gasping and moaning with pleasure, begging and panting to have him inside her.
Her wish soon came true. Reaching underneath himself for a second, David ripped off her panties and primed himself for penetration. He thrust slowly and steadily, feeling the tight moistness of the young escort's pussy engulf him. He began to fuck her, not too fast and not too slow, pushing in hard and deep, enjoying the sensation of the deepest, softest parts of her pussy caressing the tip of his cock, exposed deep inside her.
Above them, her escort friend wasn't planning on missing any of the action. At first she just cupped and stroked David's balls, tickling him to an even higher degree of pleasure than he was receiving from simply being inside the girl he was fucking. But after a fw minutes she decided to go a little further. Licking her forefinger, she pushed it gently into David's arse, feeling around for his prostate. When she found it, he lasted only a couple of seconds longer - it was like someone had touched a magic button. Gritting his teeth and groaning, he exploded inside the sexy young escort girl he was fucking, feeling the other girls hands and fingers pushing deep in his arse and squeezing his balls.
As he lay back David reflected on the old saying: it pays to advertise.
