I cannot help it, but I just come too quickly with my new boyfriend. He is really great in bed, and he has managed to find all of my g-spots. Actually, he is the first guy that I have ever been to bed with who has managed to do that, and I guess that I should be grateful. But there is only one thing, he just makes me come too quickly. Like I say to my best friend at London escorts, it seems to be so quick that I cannot keep up with him. I do a lot of escorts for couples dates at London escorts, so I know that knowing having an orgasm, is something that most ladies do really complain about.
But I feel that I am not getting so much out of sex with this guy. It is true that he makes me come, but afterwards, I do feel that it is over a little bit too quick. I feel that I have kind of missed out on something and it could be that I am missing out on physical intimacy and tenderness. This guy is about having technical sex, and I am not sure that any of my colleagues at London escorts would find that a real turn on. Okay, some girls at London escorts may really appreciate this guy, but I am not sure that I do at all.
The other night I had come off the night shift from London escorts, and I was really tired. I had been in my London escorts stilettos all day and I fancied a foot massage. When I asked my amazing lover to give me a foot massage as we got into bed, he asked me if I thought that sex was really about foot massages. I could not believe what I was hearing and I all of a sudden realised that he was missing one of the major points about good sex – physical intimacy.
Women have such a strong emotional connection to sex, and when we don’t get that, we really are not that interested in sex. All of a sudden I realised that my stallion lover had not made me feel emotionally connected to him at all. It has been a pure mechanical experience to find all of those g-spots and satisfy me all out at once. Sure, he may be a dream date for a young girl at London escorts, but I am not sure that he is the right guy for me.
After that little chat, I started to feel like a bit of meat in bed, and did not feel that good about myself. I actually felt that he was kind of using me to achieve his own goal which was a quick and fast orgasm almost as if he would just like to fuck a prostitute. A couple of weeks later, I split up with my G-spot man and we ended parting on rather bad terms. He could not figure out how he had wronged me, and I could not be bothered to explain it to him again. Sex is about so much more than quick orgasms, but he did not seem to be able to get that through his head. In the end, I had to tell that I had too many commitments with London escorts to have time for a personal relationship.