I’ve always wanted to become a escort, but I never thought it would be this easy.
The first few times I tried it out, I was blown away by the sheer amount of work involved.
I was so excited, I wanted to jump right in.
And then I met my first client.
It was a Saturday afternoon, the sun was shining and I was walking down the street, with a little money and a very attractive escort.
She looked exactly like my ex-boyfriend and I knew that I had made the right choice.
I would soon learn that there are plenty of other women who are ready to meet and spend some quality time with me, too.
I had a few days of free time in the middle of summer to get my act together.
I decided to sign up for a free escort service and make some friends along the way.
After booking an appointment for a private escort, I had the pleasure of meeting another gorgeous, charming and talented escort who would become my life partner and confidant.
We soon got on better terms, and we had several more sessions in the months to come.
We met at a restaurant near my apartment, and after a quick chat, we agreed to meet up at a local strip club to see what it was all about.
I took a cab to the club, and a few minutes later, she walked me to the front door.
She took me to her apartment and locked the door behind me.
It was the first time I had ever been to a private room and I had never been inside before.
When I entered, I found her alone in the bedroom, but not alone.
She was completely naked, as well as having her hair tied back in a ponytail.
She sat on her bed and sat on top of me, which made me think that maybe I could do this.
“I want to be yours.”
She whispered, as she took off her shoes and slipped them on her feet.
I could feel the pressure building in my cock.
I began stroking her pussy, and she kept doing the same.
I thought it was cute.
At first, she was a little hesitant, but she eventually let me cum in her mouth, and then started to masturbate, which she did without my consent.
I enjoyed it, but it felt so bad when she pulled out.
Later, I took her home and she masturbated while I watched her from the living room.
She didn’t say a word to me as she masturbate her way to orgasm.
When she did say, “I want you to cum for me,” I could tell she was in a trance, but was still excited.
The next morning, I went over to my ex to get his approval.
He agreed to do the same, and as soon as he saw my cock in her vagina, he had to cum.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy and was so pleased to see it was still there, but still hard.
Before I could get too excited, the door opened and I found out that she was still inside her pussy.
She screamed and said that she wanted to leave, and that she didn’t want to have sex with me again.
This was the beginning of our relationship, and it was a very fulfilling and fun time.
But as soon I was done, I started thinking about how much time I would need to spend with her.
I told her I needed to go out and get a new job, and told her that I was looking for a new car, so I could be a “super-pimp”.
When she agreed to go with me to pick up her car, I immediately told her about my escorting business.
I asked her to send me pictures of her ass, but when she didn’ say yes, I just wanted to be the “super pimp” and have sex whenever I wanted.
So I did what I always do, I grabbed her by the collar, put her on her back and drove her to the airport.
She immediately started asking for more money, and I didn’t think she would be able to accept this.
I gave her a few more times before I agreed to pay for the ride.
Once I got to the taxi, I told the driver that she had to pay upfront.
I made sure she had the cash, and put the money in a box.
When I got home, I called my ex and told him I would take care of the money, but that I would have to be there for her at all times.
He was a total mess.
He was screaming, and he was begging me to stop, but the only way I could stop him was to do something.
He had been cheating on me with this girl, and was going to have to do whatever he had been doing to her.