Dates with a Hot Busty Call Girl

My marriage broke up three years ago. Since then, I haven't really had a girlfriend - not even a date with a busty escort as I'd sometimes considered. I've had a one night stand with a hot blonde but nothing more than that. My friends persuaded me to try online dating but in all honesty, I think it's a waste of time. I eventually succumbed to the idea and set up a profile on a well-known dating website. I got chatting with a few women but never got around to meeting any. The problem was that none of them really inspired me. It felt like I was having to try too hard. But on one particularly lonely day I decided that I would find someone I like no matter how long it took. I'd actually meet them and just see how it goes - dip my toe in the water as it were. Anyway, I was on my laptop one night and chatting away to a few girls when I received a message from an absolute goddess. She was a hot blonde - I'd certainly never seen such a sexy woman on the site before. We arranged to meet at a local bar to have a few drinks. In my eagerness, I arrived early. Thankfully it wasn't long before the hot blonde turned up and joined me at my table. She was everything that I'd imagined and more. Her body was amazing and simply stunning to look at. So we got chatting and one of the first things she told me was that she worked as an busty escort in London! As you'd imagine, I was taken aback by this revelation. She told me that she'd struggled to find a partner who was accepting of her profession. This encouraged me to at least give the hot blonde a chance - after all, it was only a job! So we chatted and shared a couple of bottles of wine. It went straight through me, so I excused myself as I made a visit to the toilet. I was stood at the urinal when I felt a warm kiss on my neck. A hand slid around the front to undo my zip for me.  I could tell from the smell of her perfume that it was my busty escort date. She unzipped my fly and reached inside to pull my dick out of my boxers. It had been a long time since I had last ejaculated. I was already close and she knew it. The busty escort wanked me furiously and talked dirty in my ear as I moaned and groaned before blowing my load all over the urinal. With that I heard the door shut - the hot blonde was gone. I cleaned myself up and walked back into the bar expecting no sign of my busty escort. Yet there she was sat at our table and waiting with a smile. As I walked over she simply said 'So shall we go grab something to eat?'