For my second story, I want to talk about my first fuck as an escort. We’ll call my first customer M.
I met M while I was working at a strip club that he and his friends came to almost every weekend. Initially, another guy in the group bought up nearly all of my time, but M would buy a dance here and there when he saw an opening, and we got along really well. I’d been toying with the idea of becoming an escort, and for reasons I still don’t entirely understand, I told him about it. We circled around the issue very carefully, but to make (this part of) a long story short, he made it clear that he would be interested in being my first customer.
We decided I’d meet him at his place on a weekday in the middle of the day. I was 50% excited, and 50% nervous. It was a little awkward at first, but then it occurred to me to turn on the stripper charm around the same time it occurred to him to suggest we smoke some weed, so it didn’t stay awkward for long.