Elite Escort In Liverpool Street - Escort Experience

Being a city banker in this climate certainly raises a few eyebrows. We used to be idolized, praised and feared. Now I sense everybody has a bitter after taste when mentioning anybody to do with trading or the banking profession. With the current financial climate, certain people think that we single-handedly brought the world and country to its financial knees. Anyway, the day had come to finally see if all the extra hard work, late meetings, over time, that was so over it just blended into the next day; had actually paid off. Sitting in front of the executive was nerve racking. He was a mean looking fellow, but the irony was once you proved yourself he was the nicest guy. However very unpredictable. It gave him this likeable sinister edge. Anyway the meeting was a bit of an anti climax. I was ushered into his office. He simply said as soon as I bum hit the seat "Jobs your". Now i was warned not to act like a cock and jump up and down or scream out in joy. I simply said thank you sir. When I was ascending from the chair he handed me a white envelope. "Welcome to the club" he chuckled.

I opened up the envelope as soon as I got outside the building. It was whopping cheque. I nearly fainted. I had always watched all these movies where people going for promotions get shafted by the bosses above but this was like a dream. Hard work in the city actually pair off. I went to the bank straight away and banked it. I couldn't be bothered to talk to the sad, over eager bank manager. I just had one thought on my mind; to celebrate! I decided to book through this escort agency that all the top executives did. It was all on the hush hush as some had over bearing wives that would come to the office more often than anybody liked. I decided to book the most expensive lady there.

A stunning Eastern European, blonde, busty lady. The ideal elite Liverpool Street escort who only provided companionship to the most affluent of gentlemen.

I hired a limo and picked her up at a designated meeting point. I had champagne at the ready. The plan was to just drive; giving me time to get to know her. She had on a wonderful cream Gucci dress and the most amazing body in the world. Instantly I could see she was accustomed to this luxury; that made her even more appealing.

We dined at one of the most expensive restaurants in London. Champagne was flowing, laughter was flowing and so was the cash. However it didn't matter. I was in the big league now.