I have a past. In college I was a hooker, a nice hooker that worked through a madam and stayed busy and made a lot of money. I graduated debt free and had enough savings to put down on a condo when I got out of college. My story was that my grandmother gave me the money for my graduation and my parents paid for my education. During my days working as a hooker I met a man who asked for me every time he came to town. He paid for the day or night and liked having me be his girlfriend. This happened many times and I learned a lot about him and I told him a lot about myself. He never had a problem with me being a hooker.

I am now working as an account executive for a major retailer of high end jewelry. When I meet with some rich lady and she buys thousands of dollars of jewelry I always imagine that sometime in the past I was a hooker for her husband. I guess it makes me feel better getting her to buy jewelry she doesn't really need.

The problem with my past is that I can't seem to get serious with a man. I date, I go out, I have sex, I do it all, not for money anymore but I do the dating game. But if a man gest serious I run for the hills. I miss the man that wanted me for a girlfriend when I was in college, I know it was fake and he was paying for a hooker, but it is the only time I felt something, I really felt something when I had sex with him.

I am changing jobs, I want to go work someplace where I don't meet rich people. I really do want to find an everyday man and get married and have a family.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

The guy, in college, may have been married or not, but if he was asking for you every time he was in town, then he probably had some feelings for you--only he can answer just what.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

I worked in Las Vegas and one night a man asked me to go back to his town with him. He was passed drunk and I never drank when I was on call. The next day in the light of day I saw that he was Mr. Hometown Bob, he managed the Denny's in his town. But I had a ticket out of Las Vegas, so I told him I would go with him but first he had to marry me. I left the business and moved to a mid sized town in the middle of nowhere. I was two years older than him but looked ten years older, my past followed me pretty quickly, he tried to be brave about it marrying a hooker but a few months later I told him that it was best if I just got on a plane and left. You can't outrun your past. Not even with an average Joe.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

#2, What do you mean that your "past followed you"?

Did other clients from your hooker days live in town and show up looking for service? Did they tell evryone they knew that Hometwon Bob's wife was a Vegas whore back in the day?

Did you get bored, start turning tricks again in the mid-sized town, and get busted?

How did the word get out and back to Bob to embarrass him?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

#2, Forgot one.

Did you go back into the business when you left Bob? If you did, was it back to Vegas?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

There has been a double standard regarding men & women for way too long. This double standard needs to be put into perspective. Look, society is certainly made of fools for the most part ; especially when it comes to female accountability. This dame is simply WEIRD. If a man had such a sordid, criminal past with no direction and behaved in such a bizarre fashion, society in general would perceive it as offensive or depraved at least and label him a dangerous pervert. Yet when a female behaves such, there is absolutely no reason she shouldn't be held to the same standard. Hence, I choose to label this criminal babe a silly, uneducated, weird pervert as well as an admitted criminal. Any sick tramp who somehow avoided jail with such a past should at least be in mandated therapy.

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