I was on a date booked by our amazing receptionist Chloe. The client was very nice and the day started off in quite a romantic way. He open the door for me as I arrived in the car and immediately handed me a single rose along with his hand to aid me getting out of the car. You’re such a gentleman you can see that he was starting to get some grey hair so he was definitely middle-aged if not more but he had money as you can see he is well dressed and well groomed. Now I will be honest I’m not used to this sort of treatment from the clients at London airport to be fair I’m not used to this kind of treatment from any kind of guy I was a little taken aback however I did take his hand and except the rose gracefully.
Rather than bursting out in my usual style I decided to observe and see what this particular client was about before I let him know what kind of date I was going to be. As the night continue to create a kept up the Sherard of being the doting gentleman which was quite nice but started to get a bit boring by the time dessert came so at that point aside to switch things up. Prior to desert most the conversation was led by him talking about work his life his travels and his achievements however now it was my turn to talk so I started to ask these questions that every day to hates to answer. Some people wonder especially the girls in London escort from https://www.westmidlandescorts.com ask me why do I do this to my dates but if I’m honest it’s because I love to see their reaction and sometimes they can see the funny side of it to.
My first question to my client from London Tesco’s was if I was to put my spoon of desert down your chest and lick it off right here in the restaurant what would you do.
My client looked at me and was stunned into silence. He then blinked the shock away and smiled embarrassingly as he continued to feed himself his desert with his tiny desert spoon. The timidly said I don’t know but I don’t think you’re the type of girl who do that to me right in the middle of a restaurant. As he said that I smart cheekily and push back my chair as if I was going to stand up. The look on my clients face when he saw me do this but the prices he literally look like he was himself. I ease back into my chair and relax my arms and said you’re right is not something I would do to you in a restaurant unless you’d want me to.