My night at the ballet
Well, I finally made it to the Viennese Ballet. I had two tickets but my boyfriend was out of town. As I didn’t want to go alone, I contacted one of the Vienna escorts agencies and was promised a suitable escort for the night.
The good news – I answer the knock at my door. This gorgeous guy stands there, lusciously outfitted in a sleek black tuxedo. He takes my breath away. With a grin barely hiding a laugh, he takes my arm and we head for the ballet.
The bad news – this gorgeous grinning escort is the same guy I’ve been dating for months from work, who has charmed me beyond reason and is now charging me by the hour for his company.
His parting words at my door – “A goodnight kiss will cost you extra.” Well, I never !
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