A Week Interview of An Escort

CHAPTER ONE SUNDAY "Tell us about you and about your background".... questioned the interviewer My name's Leo and I'm an Escort. I've always been a charming young guy, attracting the ladies with a wink or a little shake of my neat dreads, making them chuckle or blush entirely.When I speak, it seems they just completely fall in love, maybe its my deep voice and accent or maybe it's because I'm flirty.....he chuckled.. I cannot quite explained it but Most people think I'm unreal, taking second glances whenever I walk down the street. It's amazing what beauty can do. However, I personally don't believe in love, the idea or concept at all. Perhaps, because my parents divorced when I was little leaving I and my Mom alone without much. From my perspective, Love seems fake, a temporary fantasy we make ourselves believe, besides most of my clients are married,or either in a relationship or engaged. " How did you begin" ....asked the interviewer where to begin? My friend, Kelvin, noticed I had a certain charm on girls. "Man, You could start a business with this face" he said mimicking Kelvin. I thought about it for some days and decided to try it out, So I rented a small one room apartment and started this business. I guess this is the fourth year, figured I wasn't cut out for manual labour or minimum wage. I can't quite remember what exactly made me decide but I was confident, charming and I have a very sexy body.I've had a lot of good times, traveling a lot, drinking too much, spending lavishly.. "Did I mention this is Versace? ...he added proudly touching his silk scarf then sipping his coffee. Anyways I needed money as much as everyone and was willing to get it comfortably.... Like I said earlier, the business started in small one bedroom apartment...it was neat , nice shiny tiles and a modern big bed and a lamp and some furniture, honestly just a small brown couch and a wardrobe and a funny pottery naked painting. Each time I had a client I made sure to keep all my stuff including from the bathroom, in the wardrobe locked away so they wouldn't guess I'm staying there as well I don't quite remember but I guess my first client was this blonde skinny girl that had recently broken up with her fiance. She was so heartbroken maybe she just need a friend or someone out of her whole circle to talk. Then she seemed to notice that I was really paying attention and equally attractive,...then for some odd reason she just changed the sad subject and took a long pause, realising that she'd just brought what she tried to forget then she stared at my eyes and my face for a moment then I held her hand to my face and kissed it slowly. I stood up with her, gently held her chin and kissed her slowly touching her waist. Her legs were wrapped around me and I kissed her slowly, tracing my lips down her neck to her breast, sucking her n*****s down to her waistline then up again. Her nails dug into my back as I thrust slowly into her while kissing her slowly. She seemed filled with pleasure and comfort, this slender thing laying below me adoring my body, smiling softly with her slim pink lips. I held her in my arms and hugged her from behind on the bed after, cuddling with her for hours just like her lover should have ... I got paid with a tip and a thank you. Then she wore her white sundress, picked her up purse and slowly shut the door behind her. "How did you feel when she left and about the whole moment" I just expressed it didn't I! .......... following a long pause. Honestly ..,.I felt a little sorry for her. I felt stupid because there was nothing I could do and it's horrible for this kind of work, having mixed feelings for every client but when I turned around to the cash on the drawer beside the bed, under the lamp I just felt genuinely happy. Instantly knew this was the perfect job for me.