Prostitutes Discussed Their First Day On The Job And Their Stories Are Fascinating
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One can only imagine what goes through the mind of a paid escort, aka a hooker or prostitute, when they’re getting ready to face their very first client. For some it might be exhilarating, while for others it might be the scariest thing they’ve ever done.
As for their reasons for becoming a prostitute? They’re as diverse and unusual as one would expect.
Monday night over on Ask Reddit, escorts were asked what their first day at work was like and here were some of the more interesting responses…
It’s been a long time since I did ‘massage work’, and I only did it for a few months. I was young, the place was brand new and it was the opening day. I turned up early and only one guy came that day, it was also his first time, which made it a lot easier, we were both pretty nervous but that seemed to comfort him.
We chatted as I showered him, he had kids, I’m pretty sure he had a wife too but maybe divorced, ex-army. He was really nice. We went into one of the rooms and started the massage. It was height of summer and it turned out the windows were broken in the room I was in and because we’d only just opened – no fans. It was alright at first, bit of warmth, but then once we started getting into other stuff we were both getting so hot and sticky.
We finished off and we were both dripping with sweat, it was pretty grim. Luckily we both found it kinda funny and ignored it. He went for another shower and I looked in the mirror, all of my eye make-up had completely run down my face. He basically fucked a panda.
Here’s one that seemed to enjoy her first day on the job a bit more…
I was an escort when I lived outside Reno, NV for about 7 months not long ago. First day working I was really, really nervous. I saw a brief profile of my client (62, married, male, financial consultant) and at first I didn’t think that I would be able to relate to him or talk to him without being genuine.
I show up at the casino where we were supposed to stay and he had set me up with my own room with flowers, a dress, and a beautiful necklace waiting for me. I was so surprised because I thought I was expected to stay with him and be “that kind of entertainment.” However, once we got ready and started our date, I was very relieved and truly enjoyed myself with him.
He was a true gentleman that was charismatic, pretty handsome, chivalrous, funny, and we both shared quite a lot of interests. We went out gambling, dancing, and drinking. The next day he paid for mud baths/day spa treatment and hiking. Turns out he just wanted to go out on an extended date with someone “refreshing” (wife was boring apparently) and not have sex; I was lucky and received the perfect first client. Oh, I was paid very well for my time and got to keep the dress and necklace too.
It was a fun experience, great money, free travel sometimes, was able to meet many different kinds of men, and it helped me become more assertive. I would love to be an escort again, but I am in a new city and still feeling things out.