A couple of years ago, I ended up dating this lovely girl at London escorts. Unlike the other girls I had dated at London escorts, she was a very real person and that is what I liked about her. Most of the other girls I had dated until I met her, were kind of pushy but this girl was different. When we spent time together, we had just as much fun doing simple things as going out to enjoy expensive business dinners.
One of my favorite things were to call her up and tell her to put her jeans on, and we go out on my boat for a couple of hours, or even make a day of it. She was the only girl at the elite London escorts service I used at the time that I would let close to me. When she turned up for her day out on river, she used to turn up with a loaf of bread just so that she could feed the ducks and swans. It used to make me laugh at first, but it was very much a genuine gesture on her part.
I did not spend all of my time in London, and getting out of London to my house in the country was something I just loved. When I had been there for a few days, I used to send for her from London escorts. She used to jump on the train and was normally with me very quickly. The first time she turned up, she had bought herself a pair of wellies and I thought she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen in a pair of wellies.
We used to spend our time walking and finishing for trout in the River Tess. I am pretty sure that all of the locals liked her as well and thought that she was my glamorous London girlfriend. I guess at the time she was my idea of a dream girlfriend, and I was deeply in love with this blond wonder from London escorts who found it so easy to laugh and have fun. I just loved our special times together on my boat on the Thames or in the country.
One day when I called London escorts I found out that she had left. Even though I did not have her phone number, I would have thought that she would have called me to say that she was leaving the escort service she worked for in my part of London. The girl on reception said that she had gone off traveling for a year but was expected to return. Well that year is almost up, and if she does return, I am not going to make the same mistake. I should have let my feelings for her be known before she left. Do I miss her? I miss her like mad, and I have this feeling she misses me as well. Of course the name she used at the escort service in London was a professional one, so I have not been able to find her on the Internet. If I could, I would send her an email and tell that I am waiting for her and ready to take her to her favorite pub any day of the week. Yes, will feed the ducks and stop by that place where they made that home made ice cream that she really loved.