In the month following my last encounter with Jean, several things changed. I was different, and it affected my workflow. I took two weeks of rest without any clients to get back into the right mental space like I always did. But this time, two weeks were not enough. I was messed up emotionally to the point where for the next month, I only accepted the clients I felt some kind of loyalty to. I did not have the same …
Category: Diary Of A Sex Worker
Catch up here. We moved our sex party for two to the bedroom, kissing all the way to the bed. Finally, he pulled back and rose from the bed to completely undress, leaving him now as …
Catch up here. Attending an event with Jean was always a treat, and this was for a great cause. I enjoyed watching him interact with others and socialize, something he has admitted he doesn’t do often. …
Catch up here. I was vibrating with anticipation and unexpected nervous energy as I drove to the Airbnb Jean rents when he’s in town. I didn’t want to admit it, but I had missed him more …
Catch up here I didn’t have Jean often, which was just as well, because there was something about him that put me into a whole different headspace when we spent time together. I’m not sure if …
Catch up here Part 2 I glanced at Evans, whose pants had tented even more. He took the hint and led the way to the bedroom. I kept my hands on Doris as we climbed up, …
Catch up here. PART 1 I almost canceled the appointment because of the heavy rains. It had been raining hard all day, and I didn’t fancy the idea of going out. However, two things compelled me …
Catch up here. After three months of working as a sex worker, I have met different types of men — and women. Some just needed a quick fuck – wham, bang, goodbye. Others like to take …
I love sex. I love the feel of another person’s body close to me, touching me, caressing me, and arousing me. I love the promise of a climax that begins with a heated look and ends …