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paid dates escort experience # 1

i was bored and went walking around my neighborhood; just took a walk; just recently started to do free lance escort to supplement my cashflow; Its been good..but no one in my neighborhood know that yet I don’t think. I do come home early in the morning sometime from late outing. So this morning I had some free time so I thought I’d take a walk around the neighborhood.. how i started to do escort was pretty funny. A friend got me into it when she had a client but was sick and not feeling well..and ask me to do it for her.. I was leary at first.. but when she said just treat like another date. Like a “paid” date. But still a date. So she asked to meet with the date at a local bar downtown; just dressed as if you’re on a night out.. I agreed.. and she said she’d give me all the payments I will earned. Not sure how much it would be..

Made my way downtown where I’d meet him. It turned out he was already at the bar; i made my way to the bar. His description fit to the tee that my friend gave me. I went to the bar and tapped on his shoulder; hello. Mark was his name turned around. I wore a tight white knit mini dress and shows my figure nicely. Hello sir; my name is Vickiee; Mark smiled and looked at me as if he was happy. And I’m glad; i was afraid he may not like me. I asked; am i to your liking? He smiled yes; you’d do great. And he said; you agreed with what i ordered? I said yes. Not sure what he said he ordered. I was going to text my friend to get some clarification; but didnt want to seem rude.. Mark then ordered me a drink; rum and coke..to which i said thank you.. we then sat down in the corner of the bar; it wasnt very well lit; so there’s some privacy. i sat down..he was 6’2 a little heavy set; i’m only 4’9 so he tower over me for sure. we looked like an odd couple..he’s white and tall and. very big. he then moved closer and had his hands on my thigh..as he’s smiled. he said you’re really cute..i think we’d be having a very good time. what do you think.? i smiled and just said. i am here to make you happy. he then bent down and proceed to move his hands higher into my dress and pull down my undies..i didnt resist his advances and allowed him to reach in and pull my undies off..he then slid his big fingers into my clitoris and finger my pussy..i was very wet. he then licked his fingers..i was so aroused and became very wet.. Mark then said did you enjoy that? i was a little embarrased but didnt say anything; i think he can tell. the date went pretty well at this point. he then proceeded in kissing me some more ..he was fondling my breasts as well as to be expected. i can feel that his cock is now swollen..at that moment..a couple guys showed up at the table.Mark look up and said hey guys..this is Vickie a new escort i just hired for the night. why dont you guys test her out before we take her home..Steve and George then sat down.. with me..so is the date with Mark? or with all 3 im so confused but didnt want to disappoint them. so Mark walked toward the bar. and Steve and George took me toward the back; they dragged me like a drag doll..so i just followed then they took a closer look at me. at this point i was a little scared. what did i get myself into now. Steve then picked me up and said you’re a little skank arent you? they then took my dress off..and looked over my body..bitch you got a fine body. i think you’d do..got any limits? i said no sir.. good…George then said ok you pass..lets do this. i said yes sir. then we went back to the bar. and i spent the next couple hours drinking and smoking; with all 3. they had their hands all over my body.. i was quite turned on; and liked the attention. i was quite buzzed and drunk i remembered. then George said to the crowd she consented you guys just ask her..then a few guys came over i remembered; George then said shes an escort and shes been bought and paid for; i remembered sure..like what George said; go ahead try her..and pointed to 1 guy in the back room; he then came forward. and pretty soon the whole room was fucking me. George whisper to me. dont worry we’ll take good care of you…i think i kind of dont remember alot of it; but did remember that i had a really good time of my first experience as an escort and have to thank my girlfriend. somehow i woke up in a strange motel room; and really sore but i felt really exhilirated like as if i was on a drug or something; and next morning i found a stack of cash hundreds, twenties, fifties even ones. too; i was in the room by myself but not sure how i got here.. if this is how being an escort feels like; i kinda found that it is fun and i think i like the wanted feeling; having guys all want me; but how to go about of continuing this? what if my family finds out? that would be bad..i knew i had to talk to my girl friend to see how she was able to keep it from her family and friends. i was her best friend and i didnt know that she was into escort until she confided in me..

i left the hotel room and made my way out of the room after i took a shower and put on my regular clothes since my dress was torn from the party last night. as i made my way out the door and toward the elevator. while waiting for the elevator door to open; a couple guys walked out of the elevator; they glanced at me as if they knew me..but i didnt know who they were ; i just smiled; then one of them grabbed my arm and said- hey we forgot to ask for your number .. i glanced up a little puzzled but then agreed to give them my number. so i said sure thing; let me see your phone. they then handed their phone and i input my number..; they then ask for my name..before i can answer; they just said; vickiee right? i said yes..a bit surprised then knew my name..made my way downstairs to the front lobby and bid farewell the doorman..

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