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The girl who ate my lunch at school. The day I ran away from home! Should I tell my ex-boyfriend that I am getting married? How should I convince my daughter to get married? I checked my son's phone and I am shocked. My daughter-in-law is a spendthrift and adamant person. Does she love me or my money? Real life stories of high-end prostitutes. She carefully slid the straps of her little black dress and curled up her pink lips in a shy smile as she watched her image in the mirror.
He would perhaps not even notice the dress and how it stood against her ivory fair complexion when he will undress her in a hurry. But it hardly mattered—her body paid the price for the expensive dress that he had brought from his trip to Paris last month. He was her client and she choose to be his escort.
Dabbing her favourite French perfume, she went out to meet him. Prostitution is illegal in India and there are millions of unfortunate girls who are forced into it. Yes, we are talking about the high-end escorts. Meet 24 year-old Kajal Verma, a student of one of the prestigious universities in Delhi.
We live in a society that judges people by their profession. A doctor or engineer might be considered a highly-respected occupation, while a painter or a dancer might not be appreciated much for their choice of profession.
Kajal is one of those high-priced prostitutes who have entered this profession by choice and have no qualms about it. I feel, our society is still very judgemental. With clientele that includes business men, engineers, lawyers, doctors, architects and others from educated backgrounds, Kajal feels no other profession would have provided her such exposure. She recently went for an all-paid trip to Australia with one of her clients who attended his college reunion there and introduced her as his girlfriend.
She feels her job is much more than just having sex. A well-read woman is actually a turn on for many men. Clothes and make-up are generally gifted by my clients.
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After two months, I started scheduling dates with men and then not showing up. I was starting to get real about why I was having sex with men for money. I had been feeling rejected by a former lover, and I was angry about being in debt and was discovering that my university degree was essentially worthless. I felt like being destructive. My last job scared me out of it for good. He was a short bald man with a big spare tyre and smelled of cigarettes.
He asked if he needed to wear a condom about half of the men asked this. I put the condom on him, and then he spun me around and pushed me up against the dresser. The force of this manoeuvre was unexpected. He tried to get me to have anal sex, and I had to struggle to avoid it. It was starting to feel more like a violation than a situation that I was in control of.
It was a wake-up call, though. I have always had confidence in my physical strength and my wits to keep myself safe, but just a small taste of how quickly I might get overcome if I wasn't on my guard was what made me decide to quit.
I was a year-old virgin when I first visited a prostitute. I've always been shy and a bit of a computer geek, and somehow I missed out on opportunities at school and university that might have got my sex life off to a start. Once I graduated I ended up in an IT job, full of other single male geeks.
It was only when I hit 30 that I started to worry about the other things missing from my life. At that point, my age and lack of experience were a major worry. I was tempted by online dating, but knew that anyone I might meet would be more sexually experienced than me, and this became a major stumbling block. Websites and forums are what I do, and mostly how I interact with other people, so it didn't take me long to find forums devoted to escort work.
I researched diligently, read up on the pros and cons, and the dangers, health and otherwise, of seeing escorts. The escorts posting sounded genuine, even relatively normal, and not the junkies I'd expected. I made up my mind to go for it.
It was still nearly a year before my first experience. I chose a more mature woman, as I felt it would be easier, somehow, to confess my inexperience to her. My performance was as you might expect from a first-timer, but she was sympathetic and understanding. She didn't clock-watch, and I enjoyed her company as much as the sexual activity.
I left with a feeling of relief that I'd got it over with, that I was no longer a virgin. After that, I found other girls local to me. I've had some fantastic experiences and none of the girls have fitted the mould of trafficked eastern Europeans or drug addicts. There was the single mum of 19, who was saving to put herself through a college course to get a professional qualification and she did, successfully, and gave up escorting to take a less-well-paid job in her chosen field.
There was the swinger, who had decided that if she was going to do it anyway, she might as well get paid for it. Overall, more of the experiences have been good than bad. Most of the girls have been intelligent and good company and I put that down to the amount of effort I put in to selection. I'm generally very careful about who I choose; the less successful experiences have always come when I rushed a decision.
My plan was for a short-term fix, a start towards a normal life and a way of catching up with experiences I should have had 10 years ago. It's worked so well, that it's becoming a lifestyle choice. I think I prefer it this way. I met my wife as a first year in college, and we were married sometime later. I've had one relationship in my life, and while it's not boring or empty of sex, I was tempted by the ads in the back of the weekly arts paper in my town.
My first appointment was nerve-racking. Since, I've had sessions with roughly 25 different providers and had intercourse with about half. I have found few girls who "are into the work". Most aren't, and you can usually tell when you say hello. It could be the self-destructive nature of the visit. But, I keep doing it. Sometimes I go once a week. Sometimes once a month. But, I always relapse I worked hard in school to get into a top university. In the eight years since graduation I've met a number of attractive, intelligent women who seem to have liked me.
But I figured I'd disappoint in bed so I never pursued them. But last year some friends dragged me to a strip club for the first time. And then I met this girl. She's 24, blond and exquisite — so beautiful it hurts me to look at her sometimes.
She discusses philosophy, science, music, literature with effortless ease. I quit recently and started my own company, which is also doing well — but the cash adds up. Every time I see her I think it'll be the last time but nothing I do gets her out of my head.
My friends and family keep trying to set me up — women hand me their numbers at bars — but they fail so miserably in comparison with her. The women Let me preface this by saying I grew up in a well-to-do family... A well-read woman is actually a turn on for many men. Accurate city detection helps us serve more relevant content. His wife and kids were away and he got a hooker to come to the house. Within seconds I had many responses, and after about a week of talking to a few people, I decided to meet a dentist at a hotel. My bf treats me .