As a BBW escort in London, there are a few things I really love: sensuality, connection, control, and body worship …

Recently, a complete gentleman got in touch to arrange an extended afternoon together. What truly made his email sparkle was the Agent Provocateur giftcard attached. So of course, I took great pleasure in lacing up my black Louboutins, my sheer nylon stockings, and my new lingerie set, all hidden under my tight dress. The garter cupped my waist just right, while the brassiere made my natural F cups even higher, firmer, and bouncier than usual.

Before we met, he told me he was shy. Well, it was wonderful to see him relax in my company. The vision of my soft curves in the new lingerie certainly thrilled him, as much as getting to know our shared interests put him at ease. As I put him at ease with my affectionate smile, we found ourselves sinking into an intimate, nurturing atmosphere. A space where we could talk about what we truly desired.

What he really desired? That was to worship a beautifully curvy woman such as myself. I understand, thinness is the default – but as I could see before me, so many men crave to hold on to something thicker. Something real.

So, I gifted him with my large dark eyes, framed with long lashes, fluttering at him. My warm, tanned hand taking his, leading him to sit down with me. My strong arms gently pushing him back on the bed, pinning his wrists down. My electric kisses down his neck until he moaned. My pert, curvy body leaning over him, rubbing against him while he writhed. My feminine curves, enveloping him. My heavy breasts falling into his mouth, smothering him, making him submit to a goddess. My thick hips, straddling him – and then, lowering on to his face …

What I did next, is a secret for my date and me. Want to make your own, with this BBW escort in London? You know where to contact me …

Cleo x