You would be acting as an es(c)ort to men, or very occasionally to women, and initially at least you will indeed be exactly that: an es(c)ort. But a... man and a woman together, pleasant company, getting to know each other, it can all lead to something else, if you see what I mean. How would you feel about that?”“If you're asking will I have sex with my es(c)ort, then I guess the answer would have to be, it depends. If I fancy him, why not? I like sex and can be pretty adventurous.” And I. So much so that I would need to make emergency runs to the washroom and clean up. There were a few times I leaked out of my panty on to my trousers, though. Then we got a bit more adventurous- we would meet near the smoking zones where there were no cameras.We would literally have 3 or 4 mins of solitude before other colleagues would come up. Those 3 mins were savage.He would grab me by my ass with such authority, squeeze my boobs tight, go at it. I would feel his manhood getting hard against. "Mmmmmph" Erin moaned into his mouth, her horny pussy becoming hornier. He decided to be very aggressive, and he slid both hands up her body, taking her shirt with them.Erin broke the kiss and raised her arms as he pulled her shirt up over her head, and dropped it on the floor. Her creamy white skin was exposed, highlighted by her black bra. His hand went right back to her crotch, rubbing her over the denim. She squirmed against him, breathing heavily into his mouth. Her small hands went down. She looked through her closet and drawers selecting just the perfect dress he wanted. She hooked her corset taking a deep breath for the last time tonight; shallow breathing for the rest of the evening. Her black and red corset left her breast bare, he preferred them this way for his use; she roughed the nipples adjusting the tiny silver rings through them with tiny “d”s hanging from them. Her owner’s markings. She quickly fixed her makeup, her lashes were long and black, a tiny bit of green.