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Oct. 3rd, 2019 10:44 pmWhen someone asks an 18-year-old girl, "where do you see yourself in five years," the answer probably isn't going to be "working as a high-price sex worker." Isabelle's answer certainly wouldn't have been that. She was going to go to performing arts school, get some bit parts, become a famous actress.
And sure, she'd started down that path, but along the line, things got a little rough, she'd struggled to pay some bills, and so she'd gone out on a date for money. It had been easy, so she'd done it again. Then she'd sucked a guy's dick for money. And so things go.
Really, as far as being a prostitute-by-any-other-name goes, it's not so bad. The company she works for, Girlfriend Experience, treats its workers well. Male applicants have to get an STD clearance before they can even have a night with one of the workers, and it's understood that every Girlfriend Experience escort has absolute refusal over what they're asked to do. Customers who violate that get blacklisted for good. Really, it's kind of like a sex worker union.
And it's been fun. She's been doing it for two years now, and she's had bad sex, good sex, some weird sex, some guys who just wanted to cuddle and not even fuck, and she's made a decent amount of money. Way more than enough to get her back through school when she decides to go back.
Tonight's client is an interesting one. She's had female clients before, but not many. Most of those were older woman, but this girl is around her age. There's not much information about her in the application, so Isabelle really isn't sure what to expect.
She sits in the back seat of the taxi that's brought her to the downtown hotel, double-checking her makeup (perfect, of course, with her bright red lipstick looking quite striking, she thinks) and then exits, heading into the hotel bar that's to be their rendezvous point.
Walking into the room, anyone looking will see a slightly below average height but only by a half-inch or so, with full hips injecting some alluring curves into her otherwise slender build. She's wearing a slinky black dress that shimmers in the evening light, of a cut that she'd call daring and sensual but not quite slutty (mainly thanks to a fairly steep neckline showing off her modest cleavage). Her red hair is immaculately coiffed, and it bobs slightly as she cans the room for a woman matching the photo in the application.
And sure, she'd started down that path, but along the line, things got a little rough, she'd struggled to pay some bills, and so she'd gone out on a date for money. It had been easy, so she'd done it again. Then she'd sucked a guy's dick for money. And so things go.
Really, as far as being a prostitute-by-any-other-name goes, it's not so bad. The company she works for, Girlfriend Experience, treats its workers well. Male applicants have to get an STD clearance before they can even have a night with one of the workers, and it's understood that every Girlfriend Experience escort has absolute refusal over what they're asked to do. Customers who violate that get blacklisted for good. Really, it's kind of like a sex worker union.
And it's been fun. She's been doing it for two years now, and she's had bad sex, good sex, some weird sex, some guys who just wanted to cuddle and not even fuck, and she's made a decent amount of money. Way more than enough to get her back through school when she decides to go back.
Tonight's client is an interesting one. She's had female clients before, but not many. Most of those were older woman, but this girl is around her age. There's not much information about her in the application, so Isabelle really isn't sure what to expect.
She sits in the back seat of the taxi that's brought her to the downtown hotel, double-checking her makeup (perfect, of course, with her bright red lipstick looking quite striking, she thinks) and then exits, heading into the hotel bar that's to be their rendezvous point.
Walking into the room, anyone looking will see a slightly below average height but only by a half-inch or so, with full hips injecting some alluring curves into her otherwise slender build. She's wearing a slinky black dress that shimmers in the evening light, of a cut that she'd call daring and sensual but not quite slutty (mainly thanks to a fairly steep neckline showing off her modest cleavage). Her red hair is immaculately coiffed, and it bobs slightly as she cans the room for a woman matching the photo in the application.
