Student girl: My first experience as an escort: A hooker?s Story

Posted by student on July 6th, 2017

THE MAN ABRUPTLY GRABBED ME AND STUCK HIS SLOPPY TONGUE INTO MY MOUTH…

On my very first Job as a hooker, lots of thoughts went through my head, This was not a social gathering, I was not even slightly drunk, it was mid afternoon, and I was just willingly going to be fucked and get paid for it.
The very notion was absurd, I didn’t dress or seem like a common call-girl but I also knew that it was painfully obvious that I didn’t live there. I was shaking like a leaf walking up to this guys apartment whose name I couldn’t remember at all.
The punter had left his door open for me and the moment I got into the apartment, there wasn’t enough for my shock to become noticed as the man abruptly pulled me and kissed me all tongues. I had stated in my ad that I provided a “girlfriend experience” or “GFE”, but it wasn’t till that minute that I connected the dots. I by no means had any intention of explicitly forbidding kissing, but I kind of expected it was a thing one eased into on a meeting.
As all that was happening through my head, he suddenly pulled my head sideways and put his tongue as deep into my ear as it would go. I wasn’t sure if slugs burrowed and I was sure they did not burrow into people’s ears, but, if they did, I now understood what it would really feel like.
The only thing I could think of to do in for him to get his tongue out of my ear was just take my shirt off and surprisingly, it was a good idea, soon he was taking off my bra and slobbering on my nipples, rather than my ear, giving me an excellent window to pull a condom out of my skirt pocket and propose we got down to business.
Nobody - not even me or any other lady I know enjoys being pawed, poked, prodded, sloppy kissed, then fucked by a guy she wouldn’t give the time of day if she found him elsewhere.
The escort’s inner thoughts range from gentle distaste and outright disgust and only in very odd or really outstanding circumstances will her experience be any different. That is not to say these distinctive and exceptional encounters do not, once in a blue moon, happen, they do, and when they do, no one is more stunned than the escort herself. I would know, simply because on two occasions those experiences occurred to me, but that is for another day

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