Escort or Hooker? Is there a difference?

I personally don’t think there is. But my story starts when Michael’s work was hosting a party. This wasn’t just any party, The biggest of the bigwigs were here. They were flown in from all over the United States. Michael’s boss Matt really wanted to impress these people. Deciding to hire some entertainment. Michael asked me if a few of my friends wanted to help with this.

Of course, my friends and I would love to help out.

We never turn down the opportunity to make money. Being hired to entertain the gentleman made me wonder what the difference between an escort or hooker? On the day of the party, myself and 3 of my friends got dressed up and made our way to the party. Walking around and entertaining the men was very fun. After a few drinks, the men started to make some more advances. Escort of hooker? I had an older gentleman, probably in his 60s ask me if I would like to join him upstairs in his hotel room for more drinks.

I accept and Glen and I enter the elevator.

We are in there alone and he began to grope me. His hands were all over my body. Sliding one hand in between my cleavage and running the other hand up my thigh under my dress.

He had his hands in a tangled mess with my dress.

Escort or hooker? figuring since he was paying for me by the hour he wouldn’t want to waste any time, He had my dress halfway off before the elevator doors opened. Walking to his room, his hands never left my body. Unlocking the door at the same time he was undoing my bra has to lead me to believe he has done this before. Making to most of his time and his money. Noticing the wedding ring that he obviously didn’t care to take off I knew that I had to fuck him better than his wife ever would.

I began to undo his belt and drop his pants as we made our way to the bed.

I shoved him back so he landed on the bed. Kneeling between his legs I grabbed his cock and began to suck it. Escort or hooker, either way, I earned my money, I was fucked in every position and every hole possible. As his Viagra wore off he paid me and gave me a very nice tip. He also took my number for next time he is in town and needs a date.

We arrived downstairs at the ballroom and I was now ready for round two.

This is when I realized that I forgot to put my panties back on. Scanning the room looking for the gentleman that I just entertained, He was nowhere. He must be a panty-boy thief and made his way back to his room to sniff my sexy panties. Maybe if you are lucky I will tell you all about round two. But for now, I am available for all of your ageplay phone sex needs. Just check out my web page and then give me a call.

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