Just another day in Paris now.

Paul is taking a shower. He is still reminiscing about his dream last night. He has a recurring dream about the first time he fucked the Swedish MILF Gun as an exchange student in Sweden. Last night he dreamt about it again and in detail. He is still buzzing about this fabulous start of the day.

Today he eats breakfast downstairs in the dining room. He doesn’t want to be isolated in his suite. Mikayla is busy all day with a photo assignment. They had a magnificent evening yesterday. Fucked for hours and it was fantastic.

Mikayla is smitten with Paul. Maybe it’s just the fabulous sex but it felt like she was falling for Paul. She had an incredible number of orgasms last night. Paul knows the number. It’s just a number but he is rather proud of having her cum eight times. He reached climax three times and the sex was wild and exciting. The hot blonde could really fuck. Fuck good.

Mikayla definitely helped him last night. She took his mind off the whole Agneta situation and he didn’t think about Agneta once last night. Agneta and Paul had a terrific time in Paris and it looked like they were going to be a couple. Then Agneta discovered that Paul is a male escort. She left him and she alone took the train back home to London. She cried and was miserable. Such a dramatic change of events when they had such a fantastic time together.

Paul also cancelled Vicky’s regular appearance on Tuesday mornings. She was bitterly disappointed but she looks forward to next time.

After breakfast Paul strolls around at the hotel. He hasn’t seen much of the hotel since he and Agneta has been busy with other more important matters. They have a conference section at the hotel and today there is a travel company that is showing their products. Luxury travel is the firm’s specialty and it’s only natural to have an event at a luxury hotel like Lutetia.

Luxury travels for the rich and the famous is perhaps the right name for the company. Many celebrities have been using the company to arrange an adventure or some extravagant holiday. Paul can definitely afford a luxury vacation but he doesn’t want to do it alone. With Agneta that was a possibility but not now. But he is still curious and he walks around looking at different options and it definitely looks very nice.

A woman discreetly approaches Paul. First Paul doesn’t notice her. She is very attractive but so respectful to Paul and all the other potential customers. Maybe the customers are used to be treated like kings but for Paul it feels a little bit too much respect. He is not royal.

So he goes up to her and introduces himself with a handshake.

“Bonjour my name is Paul and I love to hear more about your luxury travels. I am especially interested in traveling in the south of France. Not the riviera. More if you have something interesting to places like Arles, Nimes or Carcassonne. Small towns with lots of history and culture.

She looks a little bit surprised. She is apparently shy and when she for some reason blushes she looks adorable. Paul is starting to realize that she is a true beauty. Dark brown hair that compliments her hazel brown eyes. Maybe 170 cm or 5’7 slim but still with a womanly body. Nice breasts that Paul only gets a glimpse of in her beautiful formal white dress. She is probably in her mid forties and the more Paul looks at her the more he likes what he sees.

“Well mister Paul we have many options for you in the south of France. “ She speaks with a soft voice and she has the typical accent of a French woman speaking English. The accent is barely noticeable but it is there. “ Perhaps you are interested in renting a beautiful Chateau and spend the whole summer in France. Are you from London Mr Paul? I am curious about how you found us here at this hotel.”

Paul answers her with a question of his own.

“ Yes, sorry what’s your name? And please just call me Paul. I stay at the hotel and I just saw this convention area for the first time today and I was just curious about what you can offer. And yes I am a Londoner but I love France and everything it has to offer.”

She smiles at him and she has a warm nice smile. Strangely enough she seamed to like the fact that he was from London. She talks to Paul.

“My name is Margaux and I am pleased to meet you Paul. So where in London do you live? I myself just love London and everything about it. I think English men are more handsome than French men and definitely more polite. “

Margaux blushes for the second time. She is definitely a bit shy but she also is unafraid to tell a stranger some more personal opinions.

“ I live close to Trafalgar Square and The Strand Palace hotel. Near the river Thames. But do you have any place that you can recommend for me in that area I mentioned? “

Paul tries to get the conversation back to traveling. Margaux answers immediately.

“Well I love Aix en Provance but that is just my personal opinion and that is because I love many painters who worked in that area. So you are rich then if you can afford to live in that part of London? I am not suspicious about your income it’s just that you are so polite and so easy to talk to. Not every customer I work with introduces themselves as you did to me.”

“Sorry about that Margaux. I wish rich people would remember that it was a time when they had to struggle as well. Have you ever been to London? Do you know anyone that lives there? “

That innocent question makes Margaux blush again. This time she blushes a long time and it almost looks like she has been caught cheating. In takes her forever to find an answer.

“Well Paul I have been to London a couple of times. And I am very fortunate to know a man that helped me with my English. He gave me English lessons online. “ She blushes again when she talks about the English teacher.

“ So Paul let me get you my business card and some pamphlet from the back room. The English brochures are back in that room.”

She turns around and starts to walk away. In her high heels low but still high heels her legs look very nice when she walks. But her ass looks even better. Surprisingly juicy for such a slim woman. Maybe Paul is again imagining things but it feels like she is walking sexy just for him. Or maybe she is thinking about her English teacher who obviously means something to her.

When she comes back she has with her some brochures for Chateau’s for rent in the south of France in English. A business card that says her full name is Miss Margaux Besson. Paul notice that she has traces of a wedding ring but she might not be married anymore and she prefers that title at work. She smiles at Paul again and asks on more question about London.

“ When is the best time to visit London. I hope to be able to visit London soon but it is always difficult to get it right.”

Paul answers her straight away even though he is very curious why she is so interested in London.

‘Margaux I like London best in springtime. You are in luck. The best time to visit London is probably from now until early June. Beautiful place in spring and not too crowded with tourists. If not now then perhaps it’s better to wait until September. That is also a nice month for visitors.”

Margaux looks pleased and happy and she smiles a lot more now than in the beginning. Paul surprises her with giving her the traditional French kiss on the cheek before he says goodbye. Again she blushes. Paul likes it when she blushes. It isn’t the sort of thing you would expect from a French woman working with the rich and famous.

Margaux blushes a long time from the kiss but she also looks at Paul with signs of lust in her eyes. Her eyes linger and she doesn’t look away from Paul as he starts to walk away. Her eyes follows Paul until she can’t see him anymore.

That was nice. A good start to the day and pleasant to meet interesting people like Margaux. Paul notices that the company is going to be here again tomorrow and maybe he can talk more with Margaux.

Paul gets upstairs and he brushes his teeth and gets ready to go out and spend the day in Paris. Without Agneta he is alone and he can do whatever he wants. He hasn’t been out jogging for a while and today he is not going to do it but he is planning to go on a long walk all the way to Bois de Vincennes. It’s a walk that probably will take two to three hours and he is going to walk slowly and try to see as much of Paris as he possibly can.

Before he can go he gets a message from a number that he doesn’t know. He opens it and then he read.

“Paul how are you doing this is Anna. “ Paul thinks it’s Agneta’s flatmate Anna Holst. Paul has mer her once at a bar but only together with Agneta. “ Unlike Agneta I think it’s sexy that you are a male escort. When you are over Agneta and back in London give me a call. I would love to find out how good you fuck given your great experience. Kisses from Anna.”

Paul gets a little upset but he has to laugh about it. Anna certainly tried to seduce him when she was alone with him at the bar. Well I guess she will try more times in the future. Come to think about it how did she find out that he is a male escort? He hadn’t thought about that before and now when he starts thinking about it how did she find out. A big mystery.

During the walk he gets a new message on the phone. It’s from Josephine. The WTA tennis player who Paul as George slept with last week. The message looks like this.

“George I miss you. Why can’t you visit me in Paris? It’s rude of you to deny me your fabulous dick. Please reconsider and come to Paris. I have space in my apartment for Blanche has gone back to Rumania. Kisses from Jo.”

Interesting message. So Blanche didn’t say anything to Jo about her running into him and Agneta the other day. Well he got to think about this. Seeing Josephine has many benefits and maybe he should stay more days in Paris. Just thinking about Josephine body makes Paul want to stay longer in Paris.

So Paul has some options. Obviously he is going to fuck Mikayla more. He is 99 percent sure about that. Maybe send Josephine an innocent message and imply that he is considering going to Paris and meet up with her.

Well let’s keep all options open. Let’s text Jo and see how she responds to his message. She was very sexy and very hot the sweet girl. She is hardly a girl at the age of 28 and at 188 cm or 6’2 but she was very sweet and good hearted.

“Josephine sweetheart so nice to hear from you. I miss you too. I might go to Paris to see you after all. If I do can I stay at your apartment? When would be the best time for me to come? Wouldn’t I spoil your sister Stephanie's visit? Let’s get in touch and figure this out. Regards George.

PS My fabulous dick misses your tight pussy. DS “