experienced men with the confidence to know what they’re doing. This is how I like my men to be but while their experience often turns out to be advantageous, I do tend to take control and lead the situation. However, in the case of my favourite long-term client he wasn’t always the relaxed and confident guy that he is now. In fact when I first knocked on his hotel room door, I thought I had got the wrong number. A shy man is his early-thirties answered, looking completely petrified and confused as to why there was anyone at his door. After confirming I was in the right place, I walked in and laid my coat across the back of the sofa. For the first few minutes he hardly said a work and barely moved away from the door, as if preparing for a hasty retreat if needs be.
I’m naturally chatty and obviously friendly so I handled the conversational side of things and tried to bring him out of his shell a little. After a few minutes he came and sat with me, still clearly extremely shy and reserved. He told me this was his first time with an elite-escort and suggested that I gave him a lot of guidance and to tell him exactly what he should and shouldn’t do. I loved how respectful he was being towards me, and his shy demeanour made him extremely cute and attractive. Of course I was more than happy to instruct him every step of the way and before long he found himself in the position of my favourite regular.
