My name is Zelda and I’m from Denmark. Since an early age, I’ve been experiencing very high sex drive and during my teen years, sex became the most important part of my life. After I left Denmark to study in London, I became a part-time escort, catering to high-class clients from all over the world. I am constantly on the go and enjoy a dynamic and colorful lifestyle. This week, I am touring in Los Angeles. Here’s a short summary of my initial experiences in the City of Angels.

Day One



8 a.m. Woke up in my hotel in Santa Monica. Weather is beautiful, I’m literally on the beach.



8:30 a.m. A nice and long shower. There’s something about solo travel that I find extremely liberating. I take a moment to reflect how good life has been to me.



10 a.m. I checked all my ads. They are doing better than expected. Received a few e-mails and plenty of texts. Only a few missed calls. Is it just me or people in the US really love texting?



11 a.m. Getting ready for my first client. He’ll be here at 12 so I need to prepare well. First impression counts!



12:10 p.m. Mr. R is here. He hands mi over the cash and we start chatting. He’s my perfect type: mid age, married, wive on a business trip, kids already in college.



12:20 p.m. Condom on and we get down to business. I’m blowing him and he looks close to cumming.



12:25 p.m. Yep, poor Mr. R, didn’t last long. He asked me to remove the condom and jerk himself on my face. I offered round 2 but he said he was in a hurry. Maybe next time!



3 p.m. Client 2 arrives. African American, late 20s, around 185cm tall (google says that’s 6″2). Lets call him Mr. Z.



3:15 p.m. First orgasm. And it wasnt Mr. Z. He is literally fucking my brains out and I was thinking that it should be me who should be paying. He declined oral and instead asked me for reverse oral. Not sure what he was doing down there but at some point it felt like his tongue was stimulating both my holes at the same time! I fought it hard but eventually just gave up and let it go.



3:25 p.m. We move to doggy and I’m again close to cumming. He is absolutely destroying me and there’s no sign of him stopping anytime soon.

3:35 p.m. Mr.Z wants to switch to reverse cow girl and I obliged. I am riding him as hard as I could and cum hard, for a second time. This one took all my power and I just laid back, completely incapable of going on. He got the hint, put his dick in my mouth, and without me doing anything, he unloaded a massive amount of sperm, most of which I managed to swallow.



6 p.m. After my session with Mr. Z, I was very sore and could barely stay on my feet. I decided to go for a nice meal and call it a day.



9 p.m. Jet lag stepping in. My body is tired but my mind cannot fall asleep. I decide I need somebody to talk to. Quickly match with a gorgeous guy on Bumble. He’s Canadian, on a solo trip, like me. He’s staying not far away but meeting him means sex and I just cannot have anymore. Not if I want to be productive tomorrow at least.



10:15 p.m. Arrived at his hotel in Century City. I told him I’m a student looking for fun. We smoke some weed and drink some wine, and have a pleasant conversation.



11 p.m. He slides his hand in my panties and starts rubbing my clit. I tell him to keep going and I’m about to cum. He wants to eat me out and before I had time to panic he would see how sore I was, his tongue was already deep in my vagina.



11:05 p.m. He is sucking my clit and fingering my ass at the same time. Ridiculous technique, almost as great as the one of Mr.Z. My third orgasm for the day didnt take much longer to arrive. He put a condom and, luckily, after just a few short moments filled it all up.



12:45 a.m. Back to Santa Monica. What a successful day – made almost $500, had 3 orgasms, met a new friend. Let’s hope for even a better tomorrow.

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