Belgian Escort In Gatwick - Escort Experience

As a retired publisher I had found myself with a lot of spare time on my hands. My retirement was forced due to a horse riding injury I sustained while holidaying in Belgium. My brother had moved out there with his wife. I fell head first into a fence and sustained a nasty facial injury. It left scarring and from then I became conscious of my physical appearance. My fiance at the time was very supportive but the toil of the accident took a toll on our engagement. I was devastated by the failure of the relationship and decided to stay in Belgium for a couple of months with my brother and his wife. They were very understanding but looking at their relationship I knew I was missing out on the companionship I yearned.

I started to travel the world as it had been my life long dream. First stop was Brazil. A country full of colour, music and energy. I ended up going to the Rio carnival as it had always been a life long ambition of mine. I then flew onto the United States onto Florida. Everybody is so body conscious there. The guys were all muscle and the woman were all plastic surgery experiments. It had a nice trip and was heading back to London, were I had a flat. Flying back to Gatwick I was happy about my trip but knew that I had to start enjoying life more back in the UK. I know it held painful memories about the break up of my engagement, but I had to find a way past it.

I didn't fancy going straight back to my flat so I booked in at quite an expensive hotel. I thought to myself as I was in my suite that I had to get over my accident, be more confident in myself and go out more. Through my time travelling I had struck up a rapport with a very nice lady but I was so conscious of my facial scarring. So I made an on the spot decision that I was going to go out to dinner and I needed a date. So I logged onto the internet in my hotel suite and started looking at escort agency websites. Did any cover the Gatwick area? to my surprise quite few did. One agency had so many beautiful ladies on their website. A Belgian escort stood out; a blonde, mature lady with such a wonderful smile. As I had spent so much time in Belgium before went travelling I thought she would be the perfect date. There could be so much we could talk about. She met me in the lobby and we went to a local French restaurant, where I had booked us a table. Dinner was great and i found out she was born in the same city where I had been staying with my brother and his wife. She returned there twice a year and she even said I could book another date with her w3hen she was next in Belgium. Who would have thought that this beautiful escort in Gatwick would lead to another date and other holiday plans?