at all, a typical story with a broken family,
could have spent the rest of my life killing myself working in a tiny office in the city, but I wanted to live for real, I
ne they had here, spending all their wages, taking food out of their children's mouths just to spend time
name was Anthony, he came here for the first time six months ago, after that he became a regular here, he always asked for me, he used to chat me up, but t
he habit of visiting nightclubs, after all, he was a handsome man with impeccable posture and an athletic build, his hair was bl
to talk to me, he seemed extremely drunk, it was then that he noticed my presence. He approached his friend and sa
end. He can be inconveni
m used to prob
name is
call me
your real
ir real name. It's th
ve been at it f
over fou
y do yo
a lot of
too intelligent for this place. When a woman like you ends up
irst time I'v
beautiful or
't beautiful, I also consider myself an intelligent
hy is
really what p
, who I believe are totally pathetic. But if you want, I'd like to pay for an hour of your time
follo
he was in my hair, my eyes and my smile, this was very strange for me, I've never had a client who paid just for a chat and
visits, it started as something quiet, he paid for an hour, then he started paying for more time, doing more things, b
im for three hours, I was happy to, the night was tiring and the other clients w
iol
es
inking of leav
sudden
oo good for this place, don't you
have to live my life at someone else's expense or be a trophy wife, I just want to live m
u disg
wou
pay you, you'd neve
I was very good at disguising it, if I felt disgusted
don't di
A handsome, polite and cordial man paying for se
e my r
ll over my body, it was something he always did after work, he liked to touch my hair, to feel the softness