Make Escorting Lawful: On my very first day as a working-girl, heaps of ideas we

Posted by Indian on November 9th, 2017

On my very first day as a working-girl, heaps of ideas went through my head, This was not a party, I was not even slightly drunk, it was the middle of the afternoon, and I was simply taking myself to get fucked and given money for it.
The very thought was absurd, I did not dress or seem like a standard escort but I also knew that it was painfully apparent that I didn’t stay there. I was shaking with fear walking up to this guys apartment whose name I had already forgotten.
The customer had left his door open for me and the moment I entered the flat, there wasn’t enough for my shock to become apparent as the punter abruptly pulled me and stuck his sloppy tongue in my mouth. I had said in my post that I offered a “girlfriend experience” or “GFE”, but it wasn’t till that second that I connected the dots. I by no means had any intention of saying no to kissing, but I kind of expected it was a thing 1 eased into on a meeting.
As all that was happening in my head, he out of the blue pulled my head sideways and put his tongue as deep into my ear as it would go. I wasn’t certain if slugs burrowed and I was certain they did not burrow into people’s ears, but, if they did, I now understood what it would feel like.
The only thing I could think of to do in for him to get his tongue out of my ear was take my shirt off and surprisingly, it worked, quickly he was taking off my bra and slobbering on my nipples, instead of my ear, giving me a perfect window to pull a condom out of my skirt pocket and suggest we got down to business.
No person - not even me or any other girl I know enjoys getting pawed, poked, prodded, sloppy kissed, then fucked by a man she would not give the time of day or night if she met him somewhere else.
The escort’s feelings range between gentle distaste and outright disgust and only in special or very exceptional circumstances will her experience be any different. That is not to say these rare and exceptional encounters do not, once in a blue moon, occur, they do, and when they do, no one is more shocked than the escort herself. I would know, because on two occasions these encounters occurred to me, but which is for another day|

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