I wanted to talk about a very special and unforgettable gift that I received from my disabled wife. A road accident had left her paralysed from the waist down a few years ago, and it was something we had learned to live with and in many ways had very successfully adapted our lives accordingly. It was never an issue for me but she was always aware of and hurt by the fact that she could no longer see to all my needs. It was something we had discussed and I had always declined, but one year, around my birthday she went ahead and arranged for me to visit with an elite escort.
She wasn’t just any old escort; she was a gorgeous elite escort who my wife had carefully selected. Of course she knows my type, all my preferences and likes and dislikes. I could tell she had really done her research in order to find this woman. You may think that being exactly my type she might resemble my wife but she looked nothing alike and I was glad about that. I wasn’t looking for a replacement or substitute for her but simply a sexy woman who I was attracted to for some infrequent fun. I was attracted to my wife on a much deeper level, and fallen in love with her knowing she would be a wonderful wife, mother and life long soul mate. Things like this experience that she arranged for me only proved that I married the best woman in the world.
This elite escort was curvier than my wife and had gorgeous long blonde ringlet hair. My wife had cut hers into an elegant bob years back when we first had children. I’ve always been partial to blonde hair and that was something that both women had in common. We chatted somewhat awkwardly to begin with and it turned out that she actually been exchanging emails with my wife so she knew out situation. This made it a lot easier for me and she was a complete professional. I allowed her to lead the situation and tried to simply enjoy the strange but nonetheless pleasurable moment.
