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be a respectable woman working as an escort 

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I've been hunting for women in the 3k/5k RMB circle for several years now. I toned it down for a while, but the inherent flaws of men are unavoidable, and I continued.


I have to talk about my first girl after I went back into this line of work. It was autumn 2017. After seeing the information from the agent, I was immediately attracted. The photos were very well photoshopped, very large. She had the elegant, sophisticated air that I like, but since I didn't want to go to an escort service, I asked her to book a room at a five-star hotel.


Excited, I went to the hotel. This hotel didn't require a card for the elevator, so I went straight to the room. When she opened the door, she was just like in the photos—sophisticated, wearing a tight-fitting pencil skirt and high heels, tall and shapely. We hugged briefly. Her clothes were smooth and form-fitting, which was satisfactory. However, she seemed older than I expected, probably 35 or over. Her voice wasn't that of a girl in her twenties either. She introduced herself as working in the cosmetic surgery industry. After a few casual words, we each took a shower.


We got down to business. I like the woman-on-top position; watching them move up and down gives me a sense of satisfaction, especially with her. I felt her breasts were huge, but I suspected they were surgically enhanced—they were indeed enormous. Her vagina also seemed to have undergone some kind of vaginal tightening procedure; it was incredibly tight. Because she was so tight down there, I ejaculated after only a short time. We chatted for a long time while lying down. Women in their thirties are more to my liking when it comes to chatting, unlike women in their twenties. They have better bodies, but we didn't have much in common. Back then, I also liked to add escorts on WeChat. We'd chat privately every now and then. The agency hadn't sent me any particularly eye-catching girls, so I quickly arranged to meet her again.


This time, I was thinking of going directly to her house, but she said it wasn't convenient there and suggested we go to her best friend's place instead. So we went to her best friend's house, which had a duplex. Upon entering, there was a row of various high heels over 10cm, indicating her best friend was also in the industry. We chatted for a while, then got on the bed upstairs and started. Doing something sordid in someone else's house felt incredibly exciting, so this time it went on for a long time. She was on top, I was on the bottom; she was on the bottom, I was on top; she was in front, I was behind; standing on the floor, kneeling on the bed—we tried all sorts of positions, feeling incredibly excited and satisfied. Afterwards, we chatted for a long time. During this time, I also looked for other escorts, but those were all one-time encounters. Because I had a pleasant conversation with her, we still often met up privately.


That winter, we slept together at her best friend's house at least three times. The last time, before leaving, I saw a car key on the coffee table. I looked at it and saw it was a luxury car worth around 1.5 million yuan. I told her, "So I slept with a rich woman!" She told me she had a husband who lived abroad most of the year and only came back a few times, and that it wasn't convenient for them to meet. At the time, I believed her, but now I think it was probably all a lie she made up to satisfy my imagination. After all, other men's wives are the ones men most want to sleep with.


We didn't contact each other for a few months afterward. Later, I started going to her place, and she stopped mentioning the inconvenience.


Whenever I encountered a huge, unsolvable problem at work, I would go to her for a while. It seemed that this woman could solve my work problems; after each encounter, the work problems would be resolved.


I've lost count of how many times we've done this over the years. During that time, she also introduced me to other escorts, but the quality was really not good.


After our last encounter, I suddenly realized she didn't look as good. I guessed she'd had cosmetic surgery. Something felt off, so I never contacted her again. Later, she introduced me to an escort, claiming to be a minor celebrity. But when she answered the phone, her voice was completely different from the celebrity interviews I'd seen online, so I refused before meeting her.


During the pandemic, she mentioned making money in the stock market. I've seen that kind of story too many times; it suddenly became pointless to chat with her anymore. So, I haven't met her again since. [The End]

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