Hi, I am from Slovenia and I am 31 years old. I worked as a prostitute in Amsterdam and that is where I met the man I married and moved to Philadelphia. My husband is nice. I teach dance to children. I was trained in ballet when I was a teenager and I am a good teacher.

My confession is that I am happy that I am married and I have a life here and that I can teach dance to children. But I am not satisfied as a woman. My husband is nice. I made a mistake and I became friends with one of the mothers of one of the girls I teach dance. Maybe I was just hungry for some affection. As a prostitute I had sex many times with other women so having sex with my pupil's mother was sex, I always enjoyed having sex with women. This woman wants to have a relationship, she is not satisfied with just getting together to have sex. I did not want a relationship and I had to tell her that I was married to a nice man and I would not want to leave him.

My husband is nice but he does not want to have sex. When I met him in Amsterdam he took me to dinner but not his hotel. I met him many times for dinner and a walk through the streets of Amsterdam and one day he said he wanted to take care of me, if I married him he would bring me here and I could be free of having to be a prostitute. In Europe being a prostitute is not the same as here, so I never tell anyone I was a prostitute in Amsterdam. I tell them that I was a school teacher and I taught dance in Amsterdam. But I lied to the woman, I do want to have a relationship with her. I miss the affection and I miss her. No one has ever told me they loved me before. But I cannot leave my husband.