Straight Female / 35
I Make A Living Entertaining Old Men
From my earliest memory we lived in a small two bedroom house. Everything was out in the open, as small kids my mother bathed us in a washpan in the kitchen. I was only after puberty that you could use the bathroom to bathe. By the time I was a senior in high school we were all past puberty, so we bathed two by two to save on hot water. We didn't only see, but also touched, penis and tits. Too much temptation.
Once out on our own. living away from the house with roommates, temptations were abundant. My older sister started dancing for money. I went to see her, she was very erotic and men paid to have get dance for them. I asked if I could dance, I was smaller but had wider hips. I danced on stage and there we always men who liked smaller tits. Both my sister and I made more money dancing than my mother ever made. We bought her a car.
To us it wasn't prostitution. But not everyone saw it like that. We were offered to work as prostitutes, but we said no. After I stopped dancing to move to Miami I met an older man from Venezuela who paid me to dance just for him at his apartment. He never tried getting physical, he had been operated on for cancer and couldn't have sex. He liked me, small tits and wide ass.
Over the following ten years I became a dancer for old men. Miami had so many older men from Venezuela and other South American countries. I made enough money to pay for a nice apartment, have a nice car, and send money to my mother. Meanwhile my older sister had moved to LA and is an escort there. We talked, and stayed in touch.
From my first dance at 17 until now I have never had sex for money.
Once out on our own. living away from the house with roommates, temptations were abundant. My older sister started dancing for money. I went to see her, she was very erotic and men paid to have get dance for them. I asked if I could dance, I was smaller but had wider hips. I danced on stage and there we always men who liked smaller tits. Both my sister and I made more money dancing than my mother ever made. We bought her a car.
To us it wasn't prostitution. But not everyone saw it like that. We were offered to work as prostitutes, but we said no. After I stopped dancing to move to Miami I met an older man from Venezuela who paid me to dance just for him at his apartment. He never tried getting physical, he had been operated on for cancer and couldn't have sex. He liked me, small tits and wide ass.
Over the following ten years I became a dancer for old men. Miami had so many older men from Venezuela and other South American countries. I made enough money to pay for a nice apartment, have a nice car, and send money to my mother. Meanwhile my older sister had moved to LA and is an escort there. We talked, and stayed in touch.
From my first dance at 17 until now I have never had sex for money.
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