My childhood friends don’t have a clue that I work for London escorts. I have been living and working in London for the last three years now, and it was only in year two, I started my London escorts career. Before then I worked in the City, but it did not suit me. It was all about being prim and proper, and that is not for me at all. As soon I found another job opportunity, I decided to get out of the City.
It all started when I become involved in adult telephone lines. The guy who ran the company also owned a London escorts service, and it was not long before I was escorting for him. It quickly replaced the income I was making in the City of London, and I ended up leaving. Of course, I have kept my new employment to myself, and I don’t have any intention of telling anyone I work for an escort agency.
My friends back home think that I am oversexed. Well, when the girls come up from Hampshire, I have to explain my lingerie and sex toy collections some how. They don’t make a big deal out of it. In fact, I think that they think it is a little bit funny. They keep asking me stuff like I am a sex slave. I don’t know where all of this is coming from, but they clearly get a kick out of it. I would gladly tell them that I work for a London escorts service, but I think that they would go back and tell everybody about my life in London.
Since they only live in a small village, the gossip would be around the village in five minutes flat. It would get back to my parents and then they would end up getting upset. I would not do that to them, and I am going to keep my secret here in London. Like the rest of the girls at the London escort service says, we are not going to be escorts forever. However, I have realised that it is one of those lifestyles it is easy to get stuck in.
Do I ever miss my little village? I was out on a dinner date with a gent the other night. He is one of my regulars at London escorts, and I like him a lot. We started to talk about really personal things. I started t tell him about the little village that I came from in Hampshire and what I miss about it. He smiled and told me about the village he came from in Wales. I had to smile, he had such a posh accent that I never would have thought that he came from Wales. Apparently he still misses sheep and blue bells. I know what he means about the blue bells. I remember the blue bell forest in the spring, and having sex with one of my first boyfriend in the middle of all the blue bells.