Robert meets Marcella

Robert MacIntosh had established himself well as a trader in London, but he found it difficult getting close to anyone. He had secrets. If anyone knew he would be inheriting his father’s title and stately pile, he’d soon be surrounded by fake friends and women who only wanted him for his money.

“I’m not a bad looking fellow. I’m witty, educated and can be unbelievably charming. It would be fair to say that I have my kinks, but who doesn’t? No man should be expected to go without the touch of a woman and as I can afford the touch of some of the most beautiful women in London, I have indulged myself in a fabulous weekend full of fun, frolicking and some wicked naughtiness.”

Marcella could tell by his posh accent that Robert came from a wealthy background, but that made no difference to her. She just loved entertaining and pleasing the fascinating men she was lucky enough to meet through Cleopatra Escorts. She loved that her job was so fun and different and it helped her to pay her way through law school. It was so much better than dating the creepy students at Uni.

Robert had let her know that he loved a woman to dress up for him and dance for him privately. He loved good girls that needed a bit of discipline and so she had bought the most adorable school girl’s uniform to wear just for him.

“When he lifts that skirt up to see the delicate, white lace panties I’m wearing underneath, he’s going to think he’s gone to heaven.” She giggled to herself as she chose the most luscious lipstick she could find and applied it to her pouting and inviting lips and wiggled her bum in anticipation.

Robert checked on the temperature of the bottles of champagne he had chilling in his wine cooler and chuckled to himself as he opened the door to find the petite, adorable and stunning Marcella on his doorstep. As she looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye through her long eye lashes and flashed a flirtatious smile, he just knew that he was in for a weekend he’d never forget. Already thinking ahead, he thought that he’d ask Marcella to bring a friend next weekend.