What you need to know about me is that I am a normal girl. I drink tea while watching The Big Bang Theory at 1 am in the morning. I like The Script and Coldplay and enjoy going to the beach and shopping with my girlfriends.
I am 21 in a few months which gives me an advantage of getting the attention from majority of the clients that my agency deals with. The older men want a girl who is younger than their wife, and the younger men want a girl that will give him the GFE – The Girlfriend Experience.
The escort industry is very different to what I expected. Before I started working, an interview was set up for me at the agency. I have never been so nervous; no way did I think I was cut out to be physically and emotionally ready for this work. I walked through the front door, and after an hour of interview time I was offered a client. I set out on this new adventure. I was wearing a tight black pencil skirt, a red corset, stockings and suspenders and five inch black stiletto heels. My long ebony hair was tied away from my face into a neat ponytail that trailed half way down my back. Loads of mascara to highlight my baby blue eyes and a shiny, red lipstick for intensity and a smile that no man could refuse.
The agency driver, polite man in his early fifties was ready to pick me up and take me away to the unknown that lay ahead of me.
Now, I’m not going to reveal any real names in this blog, so we will call my first client Glenn. He hands me $500 cash. I call the agency to check in. At that moment I decide that I CAN do this. There is nothing to be scared of. I am sexy, strong, and this is the start of something fantastic.
I undress Glenn and push him on to the bed. I can see he’s trembling, with either excitement or adrenalin, or both. I start to kiss his neck, it’s soft and I can feel him enjoying it. I kiss across his neck and onto the soft part of his ear, just nibbling softly, while lightly breathing so he can hear the intensity within my body.
He grabs me by the shoulders, flips me over onto my back with a force that I didn’t see within him at first glance. He takes off my skirt and corset for me, takes of my stockings and suspenders and underwear, and kisses my neck and leads further down and onto my nipples. He is sucking or licking, but kissing. Kissing, like I am something fragile and delicate, like he might break me. He stops kissing my body, and looks at me with great intensity and lust. "Sit on me" he said, so I placed a condom on him and did so. I showed him something that he always wanted. I rode him hard and fast. He came quickly, within ten minutes, so we went at it again for much longer the second time, around 25 minutes.
Before I knew it, our time was up, and it was time for me to go, only after having a shower together of course. Hygiene is the number one priority.
I call the agency to check out of my booking. Glenn and I said goodbye, and I told him it was lovely to meet him, which it was. He made it okay, and made me realise that sex is not a bad thing. There is nothing immoral, dirty, irresponsible or evil about it. Sex is natural; we are here to have sex. It is a basic instinct. When you strip it down to the bare bones, it is just touching another person in a way that has ridiculously become deemed inappropriate for people to do.
I have many more stories to tell you, and many more clients you will love.
See you next time my beauties.
Love, Tatiana xoxo