My time working away in a hotel in London (mf)

A few years back I was sort of forced into working away in London. I was staying in Premier Inn hotels on my own for weeks and weeks on end. At one point during this horrible period of my life I was half seeing seeing girl in my office who was super into me and was planning to visit me for a few nights.

I was at this particular Premier Inn for around 2 weeks, on my first night there I approached reception and sat behind it was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.
She was slim, dark hair and dark eyes and the thickest Italian accent I had ever heard. I had a real soft spot for her instantly.

Anyway, every day had been the same for around a week, I’d leave for work early, roll into the hotel at about half 6, have a longish chat with the Italian woman, go for some dinner in their restaurant, then return to my room and jerk off while I was on facetime with the girl from my office. It was the highlight of my day, small blonde, perky breasts playing with herself while I did the same.

MF Brothel experience

A few years ago I was in a rough place in my life, on the brink of divorce, me and my wife weren’t being intimate. I’m talking months of not having sex and too depressed to sort my self out physically.

I’d kept myself in shape and well kept, but my wife wasn’t interested in the slightest, she was barely talking to me. My day would involve waking up while it was dark, jumping into my van and going to work for 12 hours then coming home when it was dark, I had no life for around 6 months.

Anyway, on this particular day I’d been booked into a Thai massage parlor to do some electrical work, pretty close to my house. I arrived and the place was completely locked up, I tried the phone number I was given and to my surprise a huge Russian man appeared next to me. This guy was straight out of a movie, a mountain of a man, grey slicked back hair, overweight and a thick accent which I could barely understand.

Threesome on my 21st birthday

I’ve never left one of these before and this may end up being a little long but here goes.

A little bit of back story. When I started senior school at 11 years old, I was shown around the school by a girl I had been paired with by a teacher. We were very good friends throughout my school life and very close until we left school. However there was little to no sexual tension between us. I’m going to refer to her as girl B

Fast forward time, I’ve just been split up with by my girlfriend and it’s the day before my 21st birthday.

Girl A sees this on Facebook and immediately messages me asking me how I was and if I had any birthday plans. (obviously at this point I had none)
So she goes onto invite me out clubbing with her and her friend or, Girl A (who I had slept with in the past) , and Girl A’s on again off again Boyfriend or E as ill call him.