Marrying a date may not be the smartest thing to do when you are an escort. I had always kept telling my colleagues at Bloomsbury escorts not to marry the gents that they date, and then I went and did it myself. Andy was a guy in his early 50’s that I had been dating for about a year at the escort agency, when I realised I was in love with him. He was a nice persona and had the ability to make me laugh all of the time.
One day, as I stood in the kitchen window watching him getting into his nice Mercedes car, I really felt that I wanted to spend some more time with him on a personal basis. He must have felt me watching him because he turned around and waved before he drove away. I stood there for a while, and watch the bird eat their bits of bread in my window box. Out of all the dates at Bloomsbury escorts of https://charlotteaction.org/bloomsbury-escorts, Andy was indeed special.
The next time he came around to see me at Bloomsbury escorts services, it felt like he had read my mind. He asked me if I wanted to come out with him on my next day off from the agency. I must admit that I was delighted, and told him that I would love to come out with him. He did not not ask me what I wanted to do. When he picked me up on my day off from the agency, he immediately took me to Kew Gardens and then for a nice lunch. I could not help to look at him over my glass of cool crisp Chardonnay.
A couple of weeks later, he asked me to move in with and that was the end of my Bloomsbury escorts career. I could always see the girls, but I really felt that I wanted to spend some time with Andy. When he proposed to me a couple of months later, I was so happy that I cried. Yes, I was lucky and I knew that not all of the girls at Bloomsbury escorts, would end up with such nice guys as Andy. But, his health worried me.
He always worked really hard, and I was worried that he was over doing it. I know of so many guys his age who work hard and keel over from heart problems. After a lot of nagging, he promised to cut down on his hours. I have become a rather dotting wife, and am forever trying to keep my man healthy with good food, and not so much wine. He has lost weight, and his libido has increased. I intend for my Andy to be around for a long time yet. I hope that he will, and that I am not going to end up rattling around in this big house on my own. That would not be okay, and I would have to give his ghost a hard time.