3 Fascinating “My First Day at Work” Stories As Narrated By Escorts
Wondering how day one on “duty” feels like working as a male or female escort? Well, here are three intriguing stories as told by escorts.
- Panicky but lucky
My first night was incredibly nervous. I went to meet my client in a five star hotel. On reaching, I nervously tiptoed through the lobby hoping to fit in and not look like an escort.
After a panicky elevator ride up, I found myself knocking on his door. He let me in and broke the silence (“for the night’s sake, we’ll call you Sarah, “Hi, Sarah?”). I laughed it off and soon after, we swung into action real quick. We were done in like 10 minutes.
He was clean and well-bred, both in bed and with payments. So I meet him a few more nights and always enjoyed his company. What’s more, he always gave tips on top of the hourly fee.
This is so embarrassing. I was so destitute that I made a post on Craigslist asking guys to bid on who wins me— a stupid and risky move I never thought of because I was only 17 then. Eventually, I had to drive 45 minutes to meet the best bidder who then drove me to his home – another stupid move. The dude was old (almost 50), a cigarette smoker and had a strong stench of liquor. Again, I lied I was 19 (foolish me).
He paid $60/hr for 3 hours. After smoking and talking about jazz (boring) for a while, he creepily reached for my boobs. He asked me to jerk him using some terrible scented lotion. The hand job lasted 30 minutes, then I blew him, and in due course we went banging. To my surprise, he performed remarkably well for a dude that high.
After he came and got off me, he wasn’t wearing a condom; which got me freaking until I noticed it was inside me. We spent a little time, and then he filled my tank and paid me $300.
Tears rolled off my eyes
Night one was with a private client. I was utterly calm on my drive to the hotel and during, until I got into a minicab to go home and begun crying. Honestly, I wasn’t even distressed, tears rolled off involuntary.
After joining an agency a month later, my first guy was wonderful, he became a regular, booked 30 minutes and never lasted longer than 10. On the same night, I went to meet two married men alongside another escort in an industrial estate (scary). However, my “colleague” was very nice and comforting. She helped me shake off the earlier embarrassment.
Well, now you know what escorts go through to have deposits made on your escort merchant account. Sometimes it’s fun, other times horrible, but isn’t that the nature of all businesses? Nothing good is a walk in the park.
Electronic payments expert, Blair Thomas, co-founded eMerchantBroker in 2010. His passions include writing/producing music, and travel. eMerchantBroker is America’s No. escort merchant account processing company, serving both traditional and high risk merchant accounts.