I was about 25 and he was in his late 50s. I was broke as fuck but already working 3 jobs. I really needed money. I’d gotten offers before but I didn’t want to straight up sell my pussy so I went on seeking arrangements. Most of the guys were gross or obviously scammers, but this guy seemed legit and he was nice. He wasn’t very attractive but he wasn’t gross. He looked pretty good for his age, I guess.
We chatted for a few days and then he invited me over to his house, which was very big and nice. He sent a car for me. When I got there, he showed me around the house, watched me dip my feet in the pool. He gave me the money as soon as I got there, $500 cash in an envelope. He was subtle about it and so was I, I just slipped it in my purse and said thank you.
He fed me shrimp cocktail and bragged about his career. He’s famous in another country and gave me a memento related to one of his projects. (I just threw it out recently). He talked a lot about his kid and about some junkie woman he had taken care of but had to kick out. I went to the bathroom a lot, just to breathe and think and process.