Are Italian men better in bed? I started to go out with this Italian guy a couple of months ago. Up until then I had mainly been going out with a lot of English guys. My new Italian boyfriend is really good looking, and my girlfriends at London escorts are dying to know if he is better in bed than other boyfriends that I have had. Well, I have met Italian guys at the best London escort agency website, and I have always thought that there are something special about men, but are they any better in bed?
It is not only the entire bed experience which is different with my Italian boyfriend. Yes, he is really sexy in bed, and like I say to my girls at London escorts, he really knows how to create pleasure. But, he does not only know how to create pleasure in bed. Unlike some guys who are technically very good in bed, he is good at so many other things as well. One of the girls who I work with at London escorts knows that he is really good at cooking for instance, and I really love that.
The way a man treats you outside the bedroom is just as much a turn on as the way he treats you in the bedroom. My Italian stallions picks me up after I have finished my shift at London escorts every night, but once again, that is not the only thing he does. This guy even jumps out of the car to open the door for me. Not even some of my posh dates at London escorts have treated me like that before, and I will have to say that it makes me go weak at the knees.
I am not sure if my Italian stallion has an account with Interflora or not, but he keeps bring me flowers. They are not huge great big bunches of flowers like some of my gents at London escorts bring me. No, these are just small bunches of personally picked selection. That is just so nice, and my London escorts boudoir smells nice all of the time. Yes, all of the flowers that my Italian boyfriend buys me are scented and I love it.
Well, there is a lot to this guy. His mom makes the most amazing Italian cheese cake, and he knows that I love it. Every Friday he brings me a bit of cheese cake, and says “from mama” in his slight Italian accent. I feel that he is not the only person who is found of me in his family. The fact that his entire family has welcomed me with open arms makes me feel really special. He is my Italian stallion, but at the same time, he is his mummy’s boy and loves to play with his little nieces and nephews. Nothing seems to be too much trouble for this guy, and that applies to the bedroom as well. Maybe you should go out there and find yourself your own Italian stallion.