The Way I Am Today

This is a glimpse into how I became the woman I am today.

When I was a child, life seemed pretty good. Birthdays, holidays and special occasions were all made into a celebration. As I got older, the celebrations got smaller and the fanfare decreased. Later in life I would figure out that my parents hated each other all of those years and that was the reason for the decrease.

When I was 15, my father left us. He literally moved back to his home town and left us for dead. My mom, being a ‘pull up your boot straps’ kind of woman made all of us find jobs as she picked up more responsibility at her job.money was tighter than it used to be, but we got by.

One night I heard my mom talking on the phone with someone. She would meet them by the grocery store is what I made out of the phone call. Ten minutes later she let us know she was going grocery shopping and she would be home in an hour. Around an hour later she came home. She looked like she had run a marathon. She carried in one bag of groceries. She asked me to put away the groceries and she took a shower. It all seemed odd, but I could not figure it out.

This behavior pattern happened on a regular basis (almost nightly). On one of those nights, she was ‘out with friends’. She came four hours later barely able to walk. Again, straight to the shower. I asked her if everything was okay and she told me yes, she was handling it. That night I heard her on the phone saying something like there were four of them and they kept wanting more. This is when I realized she was paying the bills with her body. She was being a prostitute.

The next day I called her out on it. She came clean and told me everything. The money was good and she actually enjoy most of the sex. This is where my story started.

Indirectly, my mom had given me the best gift ever. She told me that my body could pay for anything. Around 17, I started giving hand jobs. That very quickly led to head. I cannot tell you how many males just want attention and to cum. At one point, my friend’s father asked me for head. I was shocked that he knew. He told me that the boys on the high school soccer team had been talking about me. He wanted in, so I gave him what he wanted.

As the years progressed I found my pussy, my ass and my mouth would always make me money. College, dick and money everywhere. The business world - simply put, show some tit and you get the sale.

I am 53. I retired from my job a few months ago. I have 2 million dollars in the bank and I own my own home. I never married. I never had kids. I did, however, have sex in every imaginable way, with every imaginable person. Current day today, I kill time doing body rubs at a local ‘spa’. If the clients only knew!