I used to be a call girl. That is, until I graduated into being a solid, well-maintained mistress. I started my trade at 19 until I met this client who turned into my lover when I was in my late 20s. He is 18 years my senior. It was a while before he found out I was a hooker. I was always well-dressed and elegant, and spoke English quietly and correctly.
I even knew which fork to use and where my bread plate was. He knew me as a real-estate agent and he was quite impressed that I was knowledgeable in that area. He is a very successful corporate man. He is married to a woman whose face is always photographed in parties. They have two children with their own families. He fell in love with me because he said I am completely the opposite of his demanding and overambitious wife.
He said that her overly botoxed face grates on his nerves. I never encouraged him to badmouth her, and all I really do is listen. But as our relationship got deeper and deeper, I had to confess to him I was a hooker when he first met me.
He started bringing me abroad for his meetings, and even when his family went on vacation. I would stay in a different hotel and he always found time to be with me. He never made me feel unwanted. For my part, I became a full-time mistress and turned my back on my profession for good.
That was almost 20 years. My problem is, he wants to formally divorce his wife and marry me. It will not add any value to me despite what people may assume. Had you held a gun to his head, or started to blackmail him, that would have been an entirely different scenario. You were selling your body for money. Most women go around the bush doing it, while you did yours openly.
