My Typical Day With A Lover Who Paid For Me

Hey, hold that judgment for now, will you? The title might sound a bit racy but that’s only because I chose to call it so. You see, I’m sort of independent…hmn, this is a nice word to describe me…well, independence here translates to I sort of get to do whatever I want to do. Be it choosing a racy title for a story, be it buying all the Christmas presents I want for myself, or be it getting to choose my lovers. Lovers who pay for me, of course.

But that’s just what being an escort is like. I work with Escorts Malta (the website I use to showcase my abilities or services or…you get it) and they’re quite cool about me having my own set of rules. I get to choose the men I want to be with. I think it’s pretty cool how open everyone is there. They understand a person can be more than one thing. I can be very sexy when I want to…on other times my mask fogs up my glasses.

So, I’m supposed to talk about how this all works. The lovers, that’s what I call them, you can just call them men. Men who pick us Maltese escorts. Going off on a tangent here, but how beautiful is Malta? I think it has such a rich and tragic history connected to it. I read “Riders To The Sea” on my phone when I was a teenager and I couldn’t help thinking about all these people I’m surrounded by with utmost awe.

Maurya, she is completely lost in time now. I look out to the sea when I’m out on the yachts and think about her sons. Her sons, fictionally and supposedly, died due to this sea. Okay, I’m meandering way too much. You don’t want to hear about Maurya…but sometimes my lovers do. I like those men who like to listen to me. Who knows there’s so much more to me than my straight nose.

I told you, didn’t I, I was sort of independent? I am also very independent with my use of language. I won’t really go into why I started being an escort. Except I’ll only tell you that I don’t hate it. It’s not that bad because Escorts Malta lets me make some of my crucial decisions. Decisions like where I draw the line. Or what my limits are. It’s almost like they take care of me that way.

And I’m an escort, I get it – I need to please my clients. I get that it’s my job. The objective of my life is to serve them when I’m working. I get all that but I’m also a woman, you know? Like, I’m not a sex machine. Just last week, I was on a trip. It was a rather sweet client. We went on to explore cafés, we took a hike, we also took some cute photos together.

And then we came home and wow… sometimes sex can be so great. You see, that’s why I call them lovers. These men are often so nice, so gentle – just the right amount of rough, really – and they sort of care, like lovers. Lovers of beauty, lovers of passion, lovers of sex…you call it what you may. So after the trip I was a bit tired. I hadn’t really had enough sleep. I’m very excited in bed. I pay a lot of attention to my lovers. Sleep is the last thing on my mind when I’m with them.

So then, after this trip I had to meet up with a regular client. I couldn’t really refuse him…and he wanted to do anal. That’s something after you’ve had sex for three days straight, isn’t it? So, okay, we had one sweet night of spicy sex. But like I said, I’m not a sex machine – I can’t go on like that at a stretch! For me to reciprocate, I need my energy, don’t I? You want me to reciprocate, don’t you?

I want to please you, I do. I want to do what you like. I like making you happy. It’s not just my job. Meeting people I didn’t know before is something I always liked. Having mind blowing sex is also something I always liked. Now I’ve found a way to mix them both…and I get paid for it. I honestly am glad I have Escorts Malta to make sure I get my needed rest so I am recharged again. Like I said, they take care of me that way.

So what is my typical day like? Well, it’s pretty usual, really. I get up, I brush my teeth – okay I won’t get into these minute details. Basically I see my calendar and if I have to meet someone for a date, I get dressed. If I have to leave for a trip for a client, I pack my bags. And if I have a night of love making ahead of me, I go to the bathroom, scrub my whole body and apply some body butter. I know you like me soft.

I like the people who take an interest in me, in what I’m like. I like talking so besides sex and kissing and blowjobs and all the kinks and fetishes if there’s something that’s part of my day, it’s my smile. I smile when I talk. I have a really nice smile. But you’d have to see it for yourself.