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My Slutty life as a Photo model: Part 2> My slutty auditionthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:threesomes, 4214 words)

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: Jul 28 2022Views / Reads: 1768 / 1395 [79%]Story vote: 9.83 (12 votes)
One of Julie’s ‘escort’ clients, a freelance photographer, commends her on her body and looks, suggesting she could make a whole lot more money and travel around the world as a model. Having given it due consideration, Julie attends an audition.
 


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My life as an escort was pretty much the same as that of being one of Gavin's whores. Let's face it, to pay my way and hold onto my flat after losing my job as an estate agent, that was pretty much what it was. I was a whore, plain and simple. I charged men for my company and sex.

The sex, itself, varied, depending on the client. I advertised in a contact magazine as most whores do. Single women, like myself, advertise free. That way the magazine avoids being charged with profiting from the earnings of prostitution.

A box number preceded each advert and male readers sent a reply letter to the advert and then the magazine periodically sent an envelope with the replies inside it to the advertiser - me.

I was totally taken aback as to how many there were in the first envelope. All the same, I took the time to read each one, as much as I deemed necessary in order to shortlist my ‘dates'.

Most of the letters read like a job application; the job being how they would pleasure me and what they would like to do to me, given the opportunity.

One of the men I replied to was named Alec. His desires left me horny and wet. He lived just outside London, which was the range limit I set ...

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