7.07.2011

Chapter 2: First Taste

(Don't forget to read Chaper 1)


During my college days I was a very studious girl, excelling in all of my classes, and making the dean’s list every semester for four years after exiting High School a year earlier than my peers. Being the product of Midwestern WASP parents meant that a good work ethic and sense of right and wrong had been instilled in me at a very early age, and of course continues to this day. “If you start a job, finish the job and do it right the first time” my father said, and frankly I’ve always found it to be true. I mean, if you decide to do something – anything quite frankly – then you’ve made a contract with your inner self and the outside world that you accept the challenge put forward, and if that’s the case, then why would you not want to put your best effort out in order to achieve the desired goal?
Such was the case with sucking cock I guess.

7.04.2011

Chapter 1: How it all began



Throughout my life I've been and done many things, but nothing as weird and kinky as being an on-call slut for a certain hush-hush company. Now let's clarify something here: I didn't get it on with every field agent or assistant director, no, I was on call just in case one of their people in the witness protection program or perhaps a snitch, wanted a little relief and comfort.
There, I said it, and frankly it feels good to get it out in the open after all these years.


How I became a highly paid confidential "companion" was all by accident or so I thought