| A TEENAGE ESCORT
A long, detailed story for the girl who wants to be a very high end, expensive whore. Or the guy who wants to have one.
My family was fairly poor, no, really poor. As a child through high school I was teased about my clothes, shoes, everything other kids had that were nicer. By the time I got to 10th grade at 16 years old I was sick of it. My parents were wonderful just not educated and had lousy jobs. We never went hungry or anything like that but the teasing had scarred me to my soul.
One thing I had going for me was I am pretty with a great body. That led to many of the mean insults from other girls because their boyfriends wanted to fuck me. Not date me, not the trailer park poor hot chick, but hot chick to slam a few times without being seen out with me.
For the longest time my studies were all I was interested in, having seen what being high school dropouts did for my parents.
At a local Goodwill store, the ones where donated stuff gets sold for charity, I was looking at some clothes. It’s really kind of awesome what you can sometimes find for a buck or two. This lady comes over to the rack I was at and says, “oh that would look so good on you.” It surprised me because she wasn’t one of the volunteers that work there.
“Uh, thank you but it’s a few more dollars than I have to spend”, I replied. “My name’s Brendy”, she said as she extended her hand to shake mine. “Hi Brendy, I’m Rhonda.” |