Date: Mon, 28 Oct 2002 14:14:37 +0000 From: Peter Amore Subject: An Escort's Diary - Part 35 - Luncheon Meeting - Part 1 AN ESCORT'S DIARY - Part 35 By Peter Amore Luncheon Meeting - Part 1 October 2002 DISCLAIMER: This story is true, but names and physical location have been changed to protect the parties to the story. It depicts homosexual acts between men who are all consenting adults. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO READ THIS STORY OR IF IT IS ILLEGAL IN THE PLACE YOU LIVE OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL PLEASE LEAVE. PLEASE DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX. IT MAY LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCES. This story is copyrighted by the author and may not be reproduced in any form without the specific written consent of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under the provisions of their submission guidelines but may not be copied or archived on any other site without the consent of the author in writing. Copyright: 2002 - Author: Peter Amore - All Rights are Reserved. PeterAmore696@hotmail.com - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This is the thirty-fifth in what I plan to be a continuing series of my experiences as a male escort and in my private life. I also plan on including stories recounted to me by clients, fellow escorts and my partner who is also an escort. For those of you who have not read my previous stories, let me tell you about myself. I have been escorting for over 2 1/2 years. Through an agency for part of the time and on my own for the remainder. I live in the Philadelphia area, which is known as the City of Brotherly Love. I am 28, but look like 25, 5'8", 155 lbs, light brown hair and brown eyes. I am cut, have a 6.5-7 inch dick, a 32" waist and a nice "bubble" butt. I am sexually versatile, but more a bottom, not big on the anal thing, although I do get fucked. I prefer to be on my stomach, but will do whatever the customer wants. I like to get rimmed, but don't do it myself. I will only have safe sex (with a condom). I do suck, but don't swallow. I can say that I have the most fun while the client and I are 69ing, but, again, the customer is always right. I have had several customers who have given me tongue baths, which I find hot and have been a Cock and Ass Sundae on occasion. Not that it means much, but I am a college graduate, so I can carry on conversations at all levels and have been invited to many parties. I am 100% gay but very straight acting. Now for the story --- I received a phone call from the agency I work for asking if I was up for something new and unusual. I responded by saying, "More than likely." "But is it more profitable than usual?" The agent booking the call told me that it was an excellent financial opportunity and that it would be a daytime call. To those of you who are unfamiliar with an escort's schedule, making a larger sum of money during the day is always a bonus. The agent told me that a gentleman had called and inquired about my versatility and me. He had also inquired about another escort who was possibly going to be there if I agreed to do the call. When the agent got around to the details, I found them bizarre but easy to handle. I also quite frankly thought it might even be enjoyable. The explanation for the higher fee was due to the fact that this was a sort of small party as opposed to a one on one encounter. The gentleman booking the call informed the agent that he would be paying in advance by credit card in the amount of $600 an hour for a two hour period. The only other information I was given was that I was to meet the client and his other guests at a private room in an upscale Philadelphia restaurant. I found it all to be very odd but figured since his credit card had already been charged I really had nothing to lose. When the day arrived to do the call I ran out to pick up my blue Brooks Brothers blazer and khaki slacks from the cleaners. I was feeling ambitious that day and even hit the gym for a half hour. When I came home I showered and dressed. Before leaving for the restaurant I took a look in the mirror and was pleased with the way I looked. I had the doorman hail me a cab and I was on my way. It only took a few minutes to get to the restaurant. I paid the cabby and went inside. I informed the host that I was there for the Williams party. He informed me that Mr. Williams was waiting for me in the lounge downstairs. The upstairs of the restaurant is a formal French dining room and the downstairs is a bar and lounge with a few private dining rooms. It is well know to the in crowd in the Philadelphia area. I walked downstairs and there was only one man sitting at the bar. Upon my arrival he stood up and introduced himself. He was tall, in his fifties and handsome for the type. He asked the bartender for another scotch and water. I ordered a vodka tonic and we began to talk. As we sat and sipped our rather stiff drinks he explained in very polite fashion what was about to actually take place in the private dining room. He informed me that he and three other friends similar in age, social class and sexual interests would like to have a full course lunch. He went on to explain that there would be a chair there for me and that some of the time I would be actually eating with them and at other times I would actually be having food eaten off my body. To be perfectly honest, it was difficult to hear this and keep a straight face. I kept waiting for someone to jump out and tell me that I was on Candid Camera! After finishing our cocktails Mr. Williams asked me if I was ready to join the other guests. I followed him into the rather dimly lit private room. There were three other men at the table all very similar to the way he had described. Mr. Williams sat down and asked me if I would remove my clothing. I timidly removed my jacket and shirt. A waiter came into the room and I was very embarrassed. Mr. Williams told me that this was all OK and the waiter was only there to take my things and hang them up for me. The men at the table looked at my partially naked body and smiled while they quietly exchanged thoughts with each other. Another gentleman at the table suggested I remove my pants and shoes and socks and have a seat at the table. After sitting down with only my boxers on, a waiter brought out some appetizers. We all sat and talked. Some of the men asked me to share some of my work experiences. They were all very pleasant and I was becoming more comfortable. After about half an hour the waiter cleared the center of the table. I was told that for the next course I was to lie on my back in the center of the table. I was told to keep my boxers on and to relax. I tried to be as graceful as possible climbing up on a formal dining table in my underwear. The next course was served. It was a salad. The men around me began to eat their salads and converse as if I was not even there. After a few moments one of the men asked me if I would like some salad. I said yes and was then asked if I minded being fed the salad off of their fingers. They requested that I make sure to lick the dressing off their fingers in a sexually suggestive manner as I ate. The salad tasted wonderful but I was preoccupied by the suggestiveness of licking all the men's fingers. It made me feel like I was sucking four cocks and I became mildly aroused. The salads were cleared. I was now asked if I could lie on my stomach on the table. Some of the men began to feel my body with their hands and tongues. Someone slipped off my boxers. It was very erotic and my hard on was grinding into the table. The main course arrived on a tray. There was a variety of food. There were vegetables, sauces and noodles. The waiter began to put the food all over my naked body. After several minutes of laying the food carefully across me from head to foot, the waiter was dismissed. The men began to bring their hands to my body to pick the food off of it. They seemed to be enjoying eating delicious food off of my bare skin. It took them quite some time to complete eating what could be eaten with their hands. When they reached that point, they used their tongues. From head to toe I was being licked clean by four tongues at once. They all especially liked the heavy cream sauces that were poured on my ass and in my anus. Each of they paid special attention to making sure that I was licked clean. I would love to tell you about dessert but that is the best. I will tell you about it in the next part. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Well, that's it. I hope I haven't bored you and that you enjoyed this and it led you to get some pleasure. What do you think? Should I continue writing? I would appreciate any suggestions. Let me know and also let me know if you have any stories you want me to relate. PeterAmore696@hotmail.com. All replies will be answered, except flames, which will be ignored.