HE SUDDENLY GRABBED ME AND KISSED ME INTENSELY…
On my initial Job as a prostitute, heaps of ideas went through my head, This was not a party, I wasn’t even marginally drunk, it was the middle of the afternoon, and I was simply willingly going to be fucked and given cash for it.
The very concept was absurd, I didn’t dress or seem like a common working-girl but I also knew that it was painfully apparent that I did not stay there. I was shaking like a leaf walking up to this punters apartment whose name I was struggling to remember.
The client had left his door open for me and as soon as I entered the flat, there wasn’t enough for my shock to to be apparent as the punter suddenly pulled me and kissed me all tongues. I had said in my post that I offered a “girlfriend experience” or “GFE”, but it wasn’t until that minute that I linked the dots. I in no way had any intention of saying no to kissing, but I kind of expected it was a thing someone eased into on a meeting.
As all that was happening through my mind, he out of the blue pulled my head sideways and sunk his tongue as deep into my ear as it would go. I was not sure if slugs burrowed and I was certain they didn’t burrow into people’s ears, but, if they did, I now knew what it would really feel like.
The only thing I could love to do in order to get his tongue out of my ear was just take my shirt off and surprisingly, it was a good idea, soon he was taking off my bra and slobbering on my nipples, instead of my ear, giving me an excellent window to pull a condom out of my skirt pocket and suggest we got down to business.
No one – not even me or any other female I know enjoys being pawed, poked, prodded, sloppy kissed, then fucked by a man she would not give the time of day if she found him somewhere else.
The prostitute’s feelings vary from moderate distaste and outright disgust and only in unique or really exceptional situations will her experience be any different. That is not to say these unique and extraordinary encounters do not, once in a blue moon, occur, they do, and when they do, no one is more surprised than the escort herself. I would know, because on two situations these encounters happened to me, but that is for another day