For an escort London can be a very exciting and intriguing place and central London in particular has great potential where an entertaining and unforgettable night is concerned. The story which I am about to recount certainly falls into this category. I like to think of myself as being a very spiritual person, and although this might make me sound a little loopy, for some reason I just knew that this would be a date which stood out from the crowd. I wasn’t wrong. He came to collect me in a limousine. I had never before experienced such a thing, and although many of my colleagues are often treated to such gentlemanly behaviour, this one was entirely new to me and I won’t deny, I was suitably impressed from the word go by my date himself. He was essentially as perfect a date as you could ever hope to have.

Tall, handsome and outgoing, from the moment I met him in the back of that shiny black car, I knew he was something else entirely, something different to what I had been used to. Sure, we flirted back and forth and the conversation flowed rather nicely, but as we finished dinner it was almost as if it was predetermined somehow, written in the stars that the night would continue and it certainly did! His hotel room was as impressive as his dress sense and it soon became apparent that he was only in town for a couple of days for business, before jetting back to America. Essentially I knew what this meant, we would have to make the very most of every second and this is what we did. Yes, for as long as I am an escort and indeed beyond, this is the kind of night which will live in my memory banks for years to come.