India had been a London escort from quite an early age, quickly rising through the ranks to become one of the hottest women on her agency's books. With her high-class clients, she'd travelled the world and seen some of the most prestigious hotels and mansions in existence. She felt like a celebrity at times with men calling the Your escort agency and asking for her specifically.
As one of the best female entertainers in the capital of England, she lived very well and earned a nice salary but she wasn't too shrewd when it came to investment. Nevertheless she decided property was the way to go and bought herself a nice little house in Greater London. When she finally got the keys to her new place, the exciting task of decorating came and as she had quite an opulent style, it was going to be a mammoth task. She designed the house with one off pieces from vintage shops and a few auction purchases too.
After six months of travelling back and forth from one interior shop to another, the house was very nearly complete, all but one piece...the bed. This was an important part of her home as it was to be where she'd entertain her clients to. It had to be big and it had to be super comfortable. Grabbing her credit card, she scoured the net and ordered one to come the following Friday.
The following Friday at 9 a.m. sharp, a van pulled up outside her home. Much to her delight a very sexy young man stepped out. Her thoughts moved immediately from the bed to his extra large biceps that flexed every time he pulled the bed further out of his van. She ran out of her front door after first checking herself in the mirror and with a wink told him she wanted it in the bedroom. He chuckled and asked if she could help him as he was delivering alone. India was quite athletic, in part thanks to her very active job. She figured she might as well test-drive the bed too.
It was a hot day so by the time they'd got the bed upstairs to her room, both of them were hot and sweaty. She could see hints of his chest through his sweaty t-shirt. Instantly she wanted to see more. Moving forward past the bed she stepped into his space. He knew what she wanted. He wanted it too. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up. As she undressed him he reached down and pulled her toward him using the waistband of her jeans. She could feel herself getting wet. With one swift movement he undid the button on her jeans and pulled them down past her bottom.
He looked down, pleased at the sight of her bare bottom and naked pussy. She wasn't wearing knickers, or a bra for that matter. She ran her hands down his sweaty chest, giving his six pack a little scratch as she went. This blonde decided there was only one way to cool off and that was in her waterfall shower. Looking down at the huge bulge in his trousers, she knew she wouldn't be disappointed. She slipped off her vest, revealing her large voluptuous breasts and slowly sauntered toward the shower. She said nothing, she didn't have to. He knew what she wanted. Taking his trousers off, he revealed a long hard dick. He couldn't wait to give it to her...