I am not even sure why I ended up working for London escorts. It was kind of a job I drifted into after I had left school. It was not what I had wanted to do. I had always dreamed of working as a model. But after a little while, I realized that I would not make enough money as a model. Going through the local paper one day, I spotted an advert for models, but it was not really modelling as such. The advert turned out to be for a London escort agency looking for escorts in London.

 

Once I got over my surprise, I did decide to give London escorts a go. It is so hard to find a job in London that pays well, and I wanted to live in London. The salary that came with my London escorts job was very attractive and I reasoned with myself it could not be that bad. I was also dying for some male attention. The guys I had met working as a model just wanted to hang out with me because I was a pretty girl. When I stopped and thought about it, I may as well get paid to date men and get something out of it.

 

The first week I worked for London escorts, was pretty tough. Most girls at London escorts work late at night and that was something that I was not used to. It took a lot of adjustment. More than anything I was concerned about my parents. I did not feel that I could tell them I worked for a London escorts agency. Telling your family that you are an escort can cause all sorts of problems. A lot of girls who have told their families about what they do for a living become estranged from their families. I love my family so I did not want that to happen.

 

Instead of telling my family that I worked for a London escorts agency, I ended up telling them that I worked in a club. I needed to explain why I had to work at night, and I followed the advice of the other girls at our London escorts agency. When I told my mom, she sorts of looked at me in a rather funny way. We have always got on very well, and I must admit that I think that she was rather suspicious of me. But, I decided that I would not say anything to her. At the same time, I had that feeling that she did not believe me.

 

A couple of months later, I found myself doing really well at London escorts. I started to realize that working for London escorts was a bit of a dream job. Things were looking up for me, and I decided that I deserved a few days off to visit my family. After my dad had gone to work one morning, my mom sat me down at the kitchen table. She looked at me in a rather funny way. She did not seem to be angry with me. Instead, she told me rather firmly that she had figured out that I worked for a London escorts. I was completely taken back. That was so unlike my mum. But, it turned out that my mom had been a London escorts when she was younger. All she did was to tell me to be careful and never tell my dad.

 

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