Let’s Do Lunch

I want to tell you about a date I went on this week that popped a couple of cherries for both me and the man I met up with. When it came to firsts we crammed as many as we could into one short hour so it’s worth telling you all about it.
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My big ‘first’ for the day was that it was the first time I’d ever been on a date with a man from Transylvania, and a part of me genuinely expected a pale-skinned, sharp toothed count to walk through the door. Thankfully my date ‘Alex’ had beautiful olive skin and no intention of drinking my blood. ‘Alex’s’ big first for the day was the date itself; it was his first time dating an escort.
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Although most people take a little time to consider the pros and cons of dating an escort and some even have to drum up courage before they call us, ‘Alex’ had made his decision quickly and practically. Whilst sitting alone at lunch on his first day at work in his new London office he was bored and a little sad that he had no one to talk to. He vowed never to end up like that again and instead called me. The next day when the rest of his co-workers hunted for their sandwiches ‘Alex’ came to a north London hotel and met me for an hour of laughter and fun.
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We tried out a few other firsts that hour, but none I can mention here, and ‘Alex’ left with the best first there is: a first class memory.
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It won’t be the last time I meet ‘Alex,’ and hopefully it won’t be the last time you people out there read this blog and think ‘maybe my lunch hour needs a bit of improvement.’ So call up your favourite London escort and see what you can come up with.