Break Up Sex Stories From Escorts

When you think of break-up sex, it usually conjures pictures of a just-broken up couple going at it. Break-up sex is never a good idea, as it prettily demonises the relationship and reduces it into a physical level.

But these stories from Asian Escorts Sydney are a completely different level. Read for yourself.

Kay, 23

“The guy was a nervous wreck. He was twitchy, and always pacing. I could tell it was his first time. I didn't catch on the fact that he was doing it as revenge to his girlfriend. Shame, because he was such a nice guy. He was good-looking, too. At first, the sex was good. He was overcompensating – kissing me fiercely, or touching me too hard. He was asking too many questions at once too, like “Is it good for you?” “Am I doing well?” I thought he was just being paranoid, but no. After he cummed, outside me, if that matters, he plopped down on the bed face first and started crying. I was weirded out, but wanted him to calm down, so I asked him “What's wrong?” Between sniffles, he managed to say, “My girlfriend from high school just broke up with me. We were together for 8 years. I wanted to make her feel bad so I sent her a text saying I am getting an escort.”

Dali, 32

“The guy was fuckable. He really was, tall, broad-shouldered, but kind of a prick. But whatever, he was paying me so I couldn't tell that to him straight to his face. I already learned early on not to let my mouth run without a filter around clients. We were of doing the deed when I noticed that his cell phone was recording our fucking session. While the room was dimly-lit, and I don't think our faces were recognised by his shabby phone camera, I still confronted him. Turned out he was recording us and will send the video to his recently broken-up girlfriend later. What a tool.”

Lee, 28

“The guy was seemingly normal, a nice guy, even. He's likable too, and bought me a drink at the bar. He was especially nurturing, always asking if I needed anything. At one point at the bar he asked if I wanted food. I was touched, of course, as clients seldom did that. He was paying by the hour, and it was odd that he only wanted to be at the bar the whole time. He booked 3 hours, and we were on that bar for at least 2 hours. When we finally got around to his room, he was a bit loopy. You know that state where you're not full-blown drunk but definitely not tipsy too? Yeah, the guy was at that state. When I started taking his clothes off, he started crying. He said he was only doing it because his girlfriend broke-up with him that same day. We didn't have sex. I cuddled him to sleep, and he paid me the right amount and a hefty tip after. He also said I was the best Asian Escorts Sydney he ever had. Whatever that meant, I didn't know.”

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