That Human Connection

Sometimes this job isn’t at all what I thought it would be. Most of the time it is and that’s fine. It’s not always glamorous but it certainly can be different and interesting. I love meeting people and I definitely love to party, but you’re not always prepared for what work as an escort will throw at you. Unless it’s a regular, you can never guess what to expect.

Arnold booked me through the Cleopatra Escort website. I’m so glad I work with this company as they make sure that clients know what is expected of them and that we do too. This helps to prevent any misunderstandings. Personally, I think it’s safer than a dating app because you really have no one looking out for your interests there. Anyway, back to Arnold.

I was briefed that he was an older man and was just looking for some nice, gentle female company. He had no special requirements or kinks. It was an in call, which meant that he’d be coming to see me. As always, I made sure the flat was clean, tidy, warm and welcoming. I always feel it’s important to make my dates comfortable. I had a lovely, long luxurious bath, which is one of my indulgences before work. It helps me relax and I often enjoy a little bit of self-pleasure to put me in the mood.

I didn’t put on too much make up as I have found that my older gentlemen guests prefer a more natural look. I’m pretty enough without it anyway – at least that’s what I’m told. I picked a lovely set of vintage knickers with suspenders and a nice lace bra. I like to give the older guys a bit of nostalgia and they always seem to appreciate it. To top it off I wore a sky blue wrap around dress. It shows off my figure and is easy to get in and out of. I checked myself in the mirror and thought I looked rather lovely today. Arnold would be a lucky and happy guy for sure.

He turned up just on time. He was older than I had expected, or at least looked that way. He looked like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders and I gave him a gentle hug when he came in. I didn’t want to overwhelm him. I offered him a drink and he asked for a cup of tea. Not the sort of request I usually get. Most guys ask for something alcoholic to deal with their nerves, but a cup of tea was fine with me. I sat Arnold down on the sofa in the little living room and chatted to him. I learned how to make a fine British ‘cuppa’ when I first moved to England and I enjoy drinking it myself, so I made us both some tea.

He smiled as I set down the cups and sat beside him. I caressed his thigh and realised that he seemed very tense. I mentioned this to him and asked if he wanted to move to the bedroom so I could give him a massage. He replied quietly that he was comfortable for now but he wouldn’t say no to a neck rub. So, always happy to oblige, I got behind the sofa and started to rub his neck. He moaned a little bit and then, out of blue, he started to cry.

I stopped immediately wondering if I was hurting him and asked him if he was OK. He shook his head and told me that his late wife used to give him neck massages and that I had just brought back old memories. Happy memories. He asked me if I minded him telling me a bit about his ex wife. I stroked his head and told him that I’d be happy to hear about her. For the next hour, we talked. He laughed, he cried and I hugged him and stroked him and held him.

When it was time for him to leave, he just thanked me over and over again. We’d never made it off that sofa and he’d never gotten to see my pretty lace bra, but that didn’t seem to bother him. What he’d wanted was comfort and a warm pretty body to give that to him and I was happy to be that person. He tried to give me a tip, but I refused as it was such a touching and humbling experience that I couldn’t possibly let him give me a gift like that. Arnold did promise he’d be back and that he hoped he’d get the chance to get that massage from me on his next visit.

I really hope he does come back. It’s clients like him that make me realise that the job I do isn’t just what people think it is. People have needs and love and intimacy are important parts of that. Sometimes just company is enough to meet those needs. I’m happy that can make that available to anyone at any time. Whether it’s a hug, a kiss, a cuddle, a massage or more, we’re all just humans at the end of the day, in need of connection.