A couple of weeks ago. I bumped into one of the girls I used to go to school with in our little village. She looked really great and it was clear that she was doing well at her job in London. She has always been one of these rather sexy girls and she did not seemed to have lost any of her sex appeal. A couple of days later, we got together for a coffee at the local village cafe and she told me all about her flat in London, and her nice car.

I was surprised that she did not mention a boyfriend. When she lived in our village, she always seemed to have a boyfriend and most of the time it was one of the best looking guys in the village, or a guy with loads of money. I told her about my boyfriend and she just told me that I was really lucky to have such a nice boyfriend. Before I knew it, she had told me that she did not have a boyfriend because she worked for London x city escorts.

Honestly, I was so surprised that I did not know what to say. But then again, she has always been one of the nicest girls in our village. She said that she had not told a lot about people she worked for a London escorts service and I said that I would not say anything to anyone. As a matter of fact, she seemed a bit upset about having told me, but I told her it was okay. I am sure that working for a London escorts service cannot always be easy, and it is nice to be able to talk to someone about it. She said that not even her neighbours know what she does for a living, and I can understand why she has not told them.

A couple of weeks later, she got in touch with me and invited me up to London. She was having the weekend off from London escorts and wanted to know if I would like to come shopping with her. I had never been out shopping in London before, so it was going to be a little bit of an adventure for me. I had not told my boyfriend my friend worked for London escorts and I have decided that I am not going to tell anybody.

Once up in London, my friend met me at the train. She was really excited to see me and I was excited to see her as well. We went back to her place and left my bag in her apartment. Then we hit the town and went to her favorite shops. As we came out of one of the shops, we bumped into a gent who seemed to know my friend. It was clear that he was one of her dates from London escorts, but he seemed really nice. He took us both to lunch and right there and then, I changed my mind about what it meant to be a London escort and I told my friend. Now she is less hung up about working for a London escorts service.