A new Escort asked me for advice [MF]

I’m an Uber driver, and in my travels I’ve met and befriended some Escorts. See my previous posts for context.

Usually, when I drive these models around, it’s usually straight forward. They text me to give me the logistical details. I show up at their apartment, pick them up, drop them at the hotel and I stick around until they are done with their appointment. Either in my car, or hang out in the hotel lobby/restaurant. I don’t really get involved in the behind the scenes, appointment setting, client finding, etc.

Recently, I was introduced/referred to a new escort. She was a friend of a mutual friend, and she texted me to arrange her ride. Sure, easy enough, just another trip to make some extra money. So I picked her up, and we were chatting on our way over. Since it was my first time meeting her, we were just chit chatting, where are you from? How about this weather type of conversation.

Then she asks me something really interesting… “So do you collect the money, or do I? What? Huh? I thought I was just her ride. After some more convo, I realized that this is her first time doing something like this. I was straight up honest with her… I didn’t know what the ‘protocol’ was, I was just her ride. I was really playing dumb… I kind of knew from talking to other women, but I didn’t want to get in trouble, especially given that it’s her first time. So as we’re driving over, she’s asking me all these basic questions. “What do I do if he wants more time?” “What do I say to break the ice?” stuff like that.

Oh boy. Not really what I envisioned that night. I thought it was just a simple ride, but it’s becoming more involved. When we finally arrived at the hotel, you can tell that she was nervous. I was about to say to her, “Hey, call it off, say that you can’t make it” But she turned me, an Uber driver that she just met “Hey, would you be okay if you stayed with me?” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I mean, at this point, I can’t say no. If I did, and something horrible happened, I couldn’t live with myself. So I agreed and went upstairs with her.

Upstairs, the guy client was a seasoned pro. Or that’s the impression I got from his demeanor and attitude. You can tell that he knew how this went down. He probably thought that I was the escort’s pimp or boyfriend. I’m a bigger guy (former college football player) so I get that. The escort was changing in the bathroom, as I was chatting with the guy. That’s when she called over for me, and I met her in the bathroom. She’s clearly nervous, almost freaking out.

Then she asks me what happens next, what should she do? Like how does she seduce the guy? What? This woman is a bombshell, fucking gorgeous. She’s there in her slutty lingerie and she’s asking ME what to do next? For fuck’s sake. First I confirmed that she still wanted to go through with this (she did), and I basically said “Listen you’re hot. You probably get hit on all the time. He wants to bang. You can simply just walk out, flirt a little and things will just happen”

Awful advice, I know. But what else am I going to say to her? So that’s basically what she did. Walked over, didn’t really need to say much to get things started, and they went into the bedroom. I just chilled in the living room, watching tv.

They were done in about an hour or so. She cleaned up, and we left the hotel together. On our way back, I asked her how she thought everything went. Man, she was both relieved, terrified and happy, and well paid. Anyways, I dropped her home and she paid me my fee, plus some extra for my trouble.

Since then, I’ve driven her a few more times. Each time, I’ve stayed with her. I guess she sees me as her security blanket. She says that it’s hard to find clients.. I don’t really buy that. She’s gorgeous and I’m sure guys are sliding into her DMs all the time. Maybe she just doesn’t know how to work that game.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bmjtj5/a_new_escort_asked_me_for_advice_mf