From The Hood To Uptown

Leaving out my life as a kid, I dropped out in the ninth grade. My older sister was working as a stripper and she introduced me to men she met at work. Some wanted private modeling, dancing, and some wanted to touch and have fun. One man wanted to adopt me and he put me back in school and I graduated from this small no questions asked Christian school.

I was tested and he felt I could make it in college and he had me go to a small private college of mostly rich kids with problem backgrounds. By the time I finished college my sister was too old to dance and she had a kid from someone. I was put up in a downtown high rise and am basically his arm candy girlfriend. Maybe I should tell you he is thirty eight years older. My sister works at one of his stores.

Yes from the time he adopted me I slept with him, yes he likes me dressed up and looking fine. Yes he employees my sister. But he can't function, never has. He had radical prostate surgery before I met him and nothing works. From the day he adopted me I don't have sex.

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