Prostitution Stories

A mid-twenties former male model American is sent by a New York/Milan fashion house to Hanoi, Vietnam, to open a factory producing fabrics to pass off as expensive material for fashion house designs. He's frustrated by the bureaucratic runaround he gets in the old, Asian city he hates until he connects with a fetish for fourteen-year-old boys he'd enjoyed in Milan.

She loved the guy but was hung up on a nine incher.

In this universe men are basically the same as they've always been, but the women have adjusted much better...or maybe not.

Sex and politics by wise and erotic metaphors of collections (veneries) of animals
While a collecton of crows is a murder, a set of owls is a parliament. That seems most appropriate for a group of wise people who influence politics, and help Hal correct his unfortunate virginity. Getting rid of it, and nurturing him along with the other owls, makes for a happy band of brothers and sisters, moving the political stables in the best of directions.

Many people aren't lucky enough to have a Guardian Angel. In this story a teen prostitute is happy to get a Guardian Pervert, instead. May offend strongly religious readers, but religious people shouldn't be looking at this website in the first place.

How I ended up in prostitution, and how it didn't ruin my life