entry 27. to my clients

I have been your sex toy for over 8 years now. I have enjoyed meeting many ordinary men and famous men. Engineers, lawyers, politicians and some ordinary men. As a premium escort provider, your secrets are safe with me.

This year will be my last as a sex worker. I am close to 34 years old now and I think it is time for me to settle down. I am getting married next year.

Yes. He is one of my clients. I am quitting because I love him. At first I said I would never marry a client but fate seems to have other plans for me.

I will not say much. If you don't see me in the brothel any more, don't worry, there are over 600 new and younger ladies with tighter pussies.

Life has it's ups and downs. I started sucking cock for money mainly out of financial hardship. Now I have enough. I have finished my masters degree.

Nobody knows my secret source of income except my colleagues and my clients. I would prefer to keep it that way.

It was a pleasure doing business with you. May you be happy. May you be blessed.

Sayonara
Lady Xxxxx
XoxoX 💋

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