Welcome to my diary. The names, dates, locations, and other irrelevant information have been changed for the privacy of myself and those included. However the basic plots and themes remain.
For a complete listing of my diary postings, the preface of the first diary entry is where to look. As you'll see I have a LOT more left to post so please be patient.
Like every child, I always looked forward to Christmas morning. When I got into my teens the magic seemed to wear off a bit as the dolls and toys gave way to clothes, CDs and the usual teenager gifts. That all changed after I turned sixteen and started having sex with my parties. Ever since then, Christmas mornings have been extra special because now I look forward to my "special" Christmas present from my dad.
When you're nineteen and horny, sometimes you do things that later seem crazy. Such was the case with me during my second semester as a college sophomore. Fortunately, it all turned out well in the end. Actually, I don't know who had the better time, me or the groom. What's even crazier is I was paid for doing something I would've gladly done for free!
Oh my God, I was SO nervous! What the hell was I thinking anyway? I must have been crazy to do such a thing. Did I really think I could be an escort without being a whore?
This time I wasn't so much nervous as excited and anxious to get on with it. This time I THOUGHT that I knew what I was getting myself in to. Well, as it turned out, I was totally wrong but fortunately everything still worked out. When a guy is on the phone telling his wife he loves her at the same time he's fucking you, can it get any better than that?
One thing I learned quick about escorting - every time is different. Not that I'm complaining! Bill had a fantasy about having sex in public which his wife wouldn't fulfill so he turned to someone who didn't mind at all - me!
So far I my short escorting career, the guys had all been looking for something they weren't getting at home and as a result, didn't feel bad about having to get it elsewhere. Dan loved his wife but he was desperate to have sex the way he'd always dreamed about it. It made for an interesting combination of lust and guilt.
It was Easter, time for dresses and looking up skirts. They have been my uncles, but it was still hot to catch them stealing a peek at their naughty little nieces!
My dad's new clients demanded some "special" entertainment. Being married, he couldn't participate if he just went out and hired some hookers so he turned to me and my cousin Kristen for help. Needless to say, we were both more than willing to lend a hand - and more.
It all started between Brenda and me not long after I met her as my new freshman roomie. She took some photos of me for my boyfriend back home and before it was over I had my first experience with a girl outside my family. While we kept it between the two of us at first, things heated up when her married brother, father of two, got in the middle of us - literally. Although it had been quite a while since we were last together, like riding a bike some things just come back naturally.