Las Vegas Escorts

This totally handsome guy, like a slightly darker George Clooney, met me downstairs yesterday afternoon, and I could tell he wasn’t disappointed either when he saw me.  I felt this instant, friendly and sensual connection with him, and I knew we were going to have an awesome date.  He asked me if I ever liked to dress up in costumes.  I was expecting he wanted leather and corsets or that sort of thing, but he said he had a cheerleader outfit in his room and that it would fit me perfectly.  Now I was getting excited, too, because I was a cheerleader in school here in Las Vegas, and I remembered how good it felt in that cute little skirt and sweater jumping around spreading my toned legs and having everyone look at me. 
I practically dragged him out of the lounge and up to his room to hurry up and get started.  Sure enough, it fit perfectly, and I could see by the huge bulge in his pants that he liked how it looked on me.  I started doing some of the cheers I remembered, shaking my tits and ass and loving the way he was looking at me.  I love being a Las Vegas escort…