I had never given any thought to charging men for sex until after splitting from my husband and then having to go out and fend for myself. I was lucky I had a job only part time and could afford a small place to rent for a while close to my parents which was convenient. I was still in contact with a few friends from living in Germany and managed to get together every so often.
One friend came to stay for a long weekend, and we did the usual go out for a few drinks and chatted about the past and she was interested in my plans.
I told her everything she just listened and had the same experiences from her split from her husband. She suggested I should join some dating sites and it was left at that until a couple of months later I went to visit her in her new place and was surprised how nice it was and over coffee she revealed how she had afforded it all.
When she told me she was working as an escort and selling herself for sex after the shock and picking my jaw off the floor she asked if I was interested as she knew how much I liked cock from our visits to Amsterdam and the guys I had met on dating sites etc.
I bombarded her with questions which she answered and if I was interested, she would take me along to meet the owner and take it from there.
I did give it some serious consideration and after weighing up the pros and cons I decided the money was too great to turn down greed I know but it would afford me a better lifestyle and would fit in with my current job.
I let her know that I was interested but before I comit to anything I wanted to meet the people who ran the agency and see what it was about.
She took me to meet them and was surprised it was run by a woman my first thought that it was a seedy place went out of the window when I met her and saw it looked ok. She chatted to me gave me the talk and asked why I wanted to become an escort the only answer I had was I needed the money which she must have heard countless times. She took a few photos of me, and I left with her telling me she would let me know.
A few weeks later she contacted me and asked me to come down which I did she said she would take me on and add me to the books for clients to view and book and a portfolio of photos would be required at my own cost which was eventually done and explained how the booking system worked and what was expected and the booking fees which I agreed to, and I was soon up and running.
A few weeks had passed when one of the staff called me and asked if I was free the weekend as a client wanted to book me butterflies in my stomach and I said yes. The details were e mailed to me and where I was to meet him.
I had to admit that I now was having second thoughts about this and phoned my friend who put my mind at rest and i spent ages getting ready changing outfits shoes dose this bag go with this outfit is it too short or too long. Eventually arriving at a knee length dress with a split side and heels makeup and hair done I made my way to where I was to meet the client.
I arrived a few mins early and waited by the bar in the hotel looking at all the guys a lot were in couples so gave them no though when I was approached by an older guy in his 50’s but looking well dressed and smart. He introduced himself and explained that he was her on business and wanted someone to join him for a few drinks etc.
We had a meal and a few drinks he was charming and a good looker as well and when he suggested we go back to his room I agreed. Once in his room he asked what price and it something I had thought of, but a price was agreed and a few hours of fucking and sucking I let with a handful of money.
When I got home, I sat and stared at the money the easiest money I had ever made.
Next day speaking to my friend telling her how I had faired and the money question she gave me more advice what to do the next time and asked if there was going to be a next time and seeing the money, I knew there would be a next time.
A few days later the fee from the agency was paid into my account which I had forgot about. I took my friends advice and decided what I would charge future clients. The clients kept coming and the money rolled in.
Was I bothered no I wasn’t I was enjoying myself.
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