One woman's memories of life as a girl and young woman in a world that really didn't give a flying fuck for her personal emotional needs. Plenty of sex and not nearly enough love, but isn't that the way of life? Cynicism abounds. Hopefully with a happy ending, but we'll have to see about that.
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?
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.
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.
When I started escorting, all I thought about was the fun and excitement, and of course the sex. Perhaps I should have thought more about what could have gone wrong as well BEFORE it happened to me.
Our favorite dog whore finds herself entertaining more than just a canine client when a small group of spectators gather to see the young woman in action…And get a bit of action for themselves as well!