My Mistake Is Falling In Love With An Upper Class Guy

In my youth I accepted an offer from a 'mam' to take me to Europe. I knew beforehand that meant sex. The trip was two full weeks with Rome, Paris and London. He got his fill, we enjoyed ourselves, came home with lots if pictures.

After we got back he told me on a need to know basis that he was going to marry. His last hurrah over, it was rime for him to settle down. My feelings were hurt, but he never promised me anything.

During his engagement and after his wedding he kept knocking on my door for attention and sex. He didn't want to lose what we had in Europe. I think he is actually in love with me, but she is definitely mire suited yo his social status than me. 'If only' but we come from different worlds and I don't x

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