For Me It Was Started Like This....

Playing the role of a high class escort was always one of my favorite fantasies.  I have always been very active sexually and adventurous I might add. Maybe a little more than what most people would expect of me. I am in my 20’s very innocent looking and attractive. I’m currently a student doing my master’s degree. Financially I am a little restricted and since now I don’t work things have been harder.  I became friends with a girl in my school with whom we became very close. After lots of talking and sharing on a more personal level she told me that she is an escort. I just thought her family had much more money.   The truth is that we are very much alike in many aspects. Adventurous a little open-minded etc we even have similar experiences. For some reason I was very interested in her life as an escort and we talked a lot. She had a good idea about my experiences and so I opened up and told her everything.  At some point she asked me if I would like to try it, I did see this coming when I started asking questions about what she did. My first reaction was to say no but I couldn’t stop thinking about it, I think she saw that and she offered me to go along with her to a small “party”. If I wanted to join I would, otherwise we would say something about an appointments mix up and I would leave.  Something kept pushing me to go and so I did. I went and I staid and I also made in one night almost what I made in a month back in my country. I told her that if she had a “party” like that to tell me. Less than 10 days later I went again. To be honest till now I have been doing dates along with her and just ones on my own with one guy that saw me in one of these parties and I haven’t had a bad experience. The truth is that I don’t really want to go on dates alone but I don’t know how long I can keep it thi