Jessa Jones: Your Independent Escort
As I approach you at our dining table the first thing you notice about me is my eyes.
You’ll notice a cool elegance, a relaxed demeanour that permeates the room. I’ve always been comfortable in social situations, with a quiet self-assuredness at my
core. You’ll notice that I have an appreciation of the aesthete, an eye for style which compliments this self assured manner. You’ll notice that I smile - a lot - and that my smile is genuine. It emanates a sense of self confidence that only a woman who truly knows herself can embody.
Florence Wilde: From my head to my feet, I am a Fleur de Force.
Your part-time dream girl, yielding to temptation, made to be loved
Often compared to the wildflower, I am a young woman of both pure and deviant spirit, naturally equipped with a certain spark that ignites unadulterated happiness in others. My glowing fleur de force nature is one to be both seen and felt. I capture the attention of strangers with my commanding stride, my long, luscious blonde locks bouncing off my shoulders, and my sparkling aquamarine-blue eyes. And lover, I’m looking only at you.
Leva Escort: Sexy Escort
I'm from Hungary, 30 y.o. with amazing green eyes
I am a sexy & young look no further... I have the Beauty you desire with the skills you Require... I am a 34C and killer curves all on skin smooth as satin... Silky soft hair, soft, plump lip glossed lips & seductive bedroom eyes. I am the perfect date for any occasion. Flirtatious as the naughty girl next door...Sexy and Classy Ready to Please You Right Now!
Ema Levin: An Elite Companion
Architect, Actress, Adventurist, and high-end companion
Allow me to introduce myself: I'm a friendly (sometimes too friendly), funny (so I'm told), and intelligent (according to myself of course) person with a curious mind. I'm always wondering how the world works, whether it's politics, philosophy, anthropology, or history - I just can't get enough!
Caprice Khala: British Ebony Babe
Captivating Companion Fantasy & Fetish Friendly FMTY
I'm 5 feet 7 inches tall, Bra 34F, and my hips are 44 inches. I have wonderful brilliant sun kissed earthy coloured skin, and have a shapely hour glass figure, matched with delightful delicate voluptuous curves.
Darcy Sloane: Where next, darling?
Can I tell you a secret?
This has always been something of a fantasy of mine. But maybe not for the reasons you think. It’s not the decadence or the luxury, although I’m certainly accustomed to both. And it’s not the glamour, despite the fact I’ve always found that the better you dress, the worse you can behave. No. It’s something else entirely. It’s because in my fantasies, I was always that rare, beautiful thing: A woman that never had to compromise. A woman of rich appetites.
Nina Lazou: Goddess Of Hedonism And Kinky Pleasures
A luxurious independent companion with a deviant mind, a warm heart, and killer looks.
Raised next to the Aegean Sea and educated in elite UK universities, I masterfully fuse together the fiery passion of my Mediterranean origins with the refined elegance of a true cosmopolitan. With my avid curiosity for people, pleasure and knowledge, I excel in fields ranging from academia and art to fitness and of course…the erotic realm.
Letizia Miro: The Unconventional Libertine
A genuine sapiosexual
My ‘girlfriend experience’ offering manifests elite companionship with underground politics. I love to dine out with lovers, feeling our energy dance and flicker across the dinner table. Creating an intense connection requires investment, respect, and most of all, a willingness to laugh freely and feel deeply. Let’s toast to the world, to the beauty of this demi-monde we’ve created together.
Circe: Flame-Haired Muse
Renaissance in public, Baroque behind closed doors.
The summer when I first moved to the city to study art Fine Art was a heatwave - make of that what you will. To escape the heat, I’d often find myself seeking sanctuary from the sun-drenched clamour of Trafalgar Square into the cool, hushed rooms of the National Gallery. If we’d passed (and who knows, maybe we did), perhaps your gaze would have been drawn to the cascade of auburn curls falling over my pale, inked shoulders, or the sundress skimming my curves as I stood basking in front of Artemisia Gentileschi, Titian or Rubens.