"Sorry what?" I asked the man at the bar. "I think I can help you" he repeated. I looked at him hopefully. He was actually quite attractive. He had short, brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and he was clean shaven. I bit my lip thoughtfully. "Follow me" I said, taking his hand and leading him to the back room. I closed the door quickly and turned to face him. I crashed into him, my head in hid chest because I didnt realise he was so close to me. "How can you help me?" I asked. "Im going to teach you how to have sex. There's certain things us men like. If you can do them you will earn more" he said. Gosh I loved his accent. "Why do you want to help me?" I asked. he stayed quiet, but looked deeply into my eyes. "I just do" he whispered. I looked up at him, and gently gave him a kiss. His lips were soft and gentle, and for the first time I found myself actually wanting to kiss a man. Not because I had to.
We literally just stripped, and held each other naked for a moment. His abs were perfect. In fact his whole body is perfect. "First things first...make sure you kiss before stripping. And undress slowly" he murmured. "Mmm..." I kissed him again.
He continued talking to me and we had sex in my little back room. I could honestly say I quite enjoyed it. "Right" theo said suddenly breaking us apart. We dressed in silence and then he took my hands in his. "You fancy dinner tonight?" He asked. I shrugged. "Sure. Like...a date?" I replied. "I suppose. We need to get to know each other more" he said. I smiled. Before I left he pressed a wad of notes in my hand and kissed me again. "Ill be here at 7" he said, and headed out the room. I was left standing in the room with a big smile on my face. I counted the money and it added up to one hundred pounds. £100!!! Shame I had to give it to dad later. But still. I had made a start.
I headed out the room to get my next customer. My day at work passed really quickly. I was getting really excited to go on this dinner night with this guy. I didnt even know his name. But then prostitutes dont care. But prostitutes arent supposed to go on dates with their clients. But...who would turn down a great offer from an attractive guy whos offered you sex lessons to earn more money?
My man turned up at 7 on the dot. I had gone home and tried on my entire wardrobe just to find something decent. In the end I chose a black laced skater dress and paired it with heeled boots and a black bowler hat. I slung on a dressy cardigan and applied some winged eyeliner and red lippy to my face, then set out to meet this guy by the pub.
"Heyyy" he said, greeting me with a hug and passionate kiss. "Hey" I replied. "Let's get going" he said, putting his arm round my shoulder and leading me to a fancy looking car. He helped me in the front seat, and we were off. I had been at my workplace one day, had pointless sex with 10 people and beautiful sex with a man who was taking me on a date and I didnt even know his name....