Found out why GF had so much money. She was a hooker

My girlfriend, well, woman actually, is great, beautiful, full B breasts, long brunette hair past her shoulders, super sexy body, and the most incredible legs leading to a perfectly shaped ass. She is a three hole girl and I love girls that let me do anal. I have a good job, make pretty damn good money. I worked my ass off in college, and grad school to get into finance and have done well. We met at a coffee shop. It was super busy and there were no tables free. She saw me looking around and yelled over to me to come to her table. I thanked her and we got to talking. It was about 6am and I was getting my morning caffeine and breakfast, she was tired and getting coffee to stay awake to get to her place.
I asked "oh, do you work at night?"
"well, mostly yes, but sometimes afternoons if called"
"You must be a consultant then, on call whenever customers have a problem"
"that's pretty close to it, but . . . yeah. I am at their beckon call"

We chatted more, and eventually, knowing this beauty was out of my league I asked her if she was busy on Saturday night. She was. . . shot down, I knew it. "I am OK on sunday. Afternoon OK?" she asked. So we made a date. After a few days, mostly afternoon, of early evenings, even some more breakfast meetings we were seeing each other fairly frequently. She had a night off and invited me to her place for dinner. I was hoping that maybe, just maybe I could get to see this woman naked. Hell, I wanted to fuck her but didn't care if I did that night, just wanted to see that body naked and up close. I was somewhat amazed at the building she was in. A new high-rise, doorman building, very very exclusive and I knew from some of my clients, very expensive. I asked the receptionist (yes that and a doorman) and she said to press PH on the elevator. Holy shit, a penthouse apartment in manhattan east side. I was putting two and two together on the ride up and realized she had to have a rich husband, or a sugar daddy or whatever. I knew by then she'd finished high school with a C minus average, was working as a secretary, got fired, as a make up stylist, hated it so quit. Now she was a consultant. There was only one door visible off the elevator, I buzzed and she let me in.

She was always dressed in super nice, very fashionable, and yet very very sexy clothes. This time she's in a pair of bluejeans, and one of those sweater things that hangs off one shoulders. Her nipples poking the material out in front. See that and her sexy ass in those tight jeans I could have gotten hard right then but resisted. She said this was the "real" her, not the consultant her. I liked this real her very much. We ate an incredible french meal, great wine, took a walk then back to her place. Yes I got laid. She was incredible in the sack and her body is the most perfect, lovely body I've ever had the pleasure to see, much less fuck in my lifetime.

So a lot of time goes by, she has stopped consulting and yet still has a ton of money, buying very expensive things and invites to high end social get togethers etc. She knows so many powerful and rich people. We were exclusive to each other once she stopped working. I was asking how long she had before her savings tripped out on her. She wasn't worried about it at all. Her apartment which had to be several million dollars was paid for, I set up a fund for her property taxes where she deposited a huge sum that would take care of her taxes for many years plus make her money. She already had investment funds covering many many sides of business foreign and domestic. All this from a woman in her late 20s who had a high school education. I finally asked her if she thought about getting married. She was very saddened by the question. I didn't ask her, just asked if she thought about it.
"I don't think anyone would want to marry a woman like me" she answered

I told her she was crazy, that I was asking to see if it was possible she'd consider marrying me.

"I'd marry you, but you don't want to marry someone like me" she said again.

I was put off, dumbfounded, shaking my head. "I don't understand, why not?" She told me if she told me I'd never want to be with her again, and would leave right then. But . . . she would tell me why but only if I really really really wanted to know. I did!
"I was never a consultant. I was an escort, I was out on my own at 17, got an ID that said I was 18 and a friend danced at clubs and got me on. I made a lot of money, even started investing then. I got the opportunity to interview at an escort agency. Not just any agency, a super high end one, with super high end, rich clients. Ones that demand total discretion, and paid for it, in addition to whatever they wanted to do sexually."

"so when I met you, you were a . . . " I started to say hooker

"Escort, yes. I never worked the streets, or low end agencies. I didn't just go to anyone, it was only high end, socially and politically prominent people"

"You said people, men only?"

"No, women too, sometimes couples, on rare occasions groups of men"

Talk about nothing to say. No wonder she was such a hot fuck.Then she chimed in "So now, you'll probably want to leave and never see me again, but I want you to know that when we said we'd be exclusive to each other that was when I stopped working".

"But why?" I asked

"Because I wanted only you, and thought it would be cheating if I kept working without you knowing about it and I didn't want to tell you what I did knowing you'd leave".

So I agreed not to leave, but did get her to agree to tell me about things she did, all the kinky shit, men, women couples everything. She's had a storied career with many stories to tell and quite frankly I get so damn hard knowing those stories, knowing the things she'd done to men, women, couples, the things they did to her, even the gangbangs. We live together now, and will hopefully get married. She does want kids, but before that she wants to move from the city and the social circles she's in. There are too many of the men and women who first took her into those circles as someone they paraded around letting everyone know she was their current fucktoy. She doesn't want kids and be around people who can tell about her past.

So that is one to figure out. But it's a great ride