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15:15. Approaching the door of the Ukrainian escort in Ankara client named Luke. Ring the bell. Enter in.
15:25. Exited the shower in the different dress, just as he requested: a white body-fit dress made of cotton and lycra to underscore the curvature of my body with 105-60-95 cm. These three are circumferences that drive men sexually insane. He is eating me with eyes. Offers to sniff some white substance. I refuse, he sniffs. Instead, I drink vodka – can’t refuse to have a drink when he insists.
Sick bastard. He put me under so big hesitation and pondering. On a Christmas Eve! That’s definitely not the way I wanted to spend this magical night! He doesn’t even have a Xmas tree in the room. Well, should I do it for 5,000 dollars for fulfilling his request or put his offer down? What would any other girl from Ankara escort agency girls do on my place? Would she take a strong buck that was already flickering into my eye as 50 accurate dollar bills lying on the coffee table? Or this is too much for a splendid part of me that a client wants to have?