HE PULLED OUT HIS WALLET AND ASKED ME HOW MUCH MONEY HE OWED ME….

My very first “sort of” encounter as a street walker was an odd one If I can call it that, I walked down this popular pick up lane dressed in the shortest mini skirt I could find, after a short while, a fancy car that was being driven by this young man in his twenties pulled up, he was really attractive, shyish and polite in his manner, he didnt ask about fees and I said nothing too, I just got in and we drove off, he did not say much on the way to a laneway I knew was private and when we got there it dawned on me that I was almost excited at the idea of what was going to happen.
I hadn’t seen my then boyfriend for months and hadn’t had sexual intercourse at all in months, We kissed for a long while and all of a sudden I realised that I wanted it, he slipped on a condom and it was done in minutes, my entire body and soul had missed it and I was trembling in exctacy and thats when he pulled out his wallet and asked me how much he owed me….
This was the very first time I had done anything sexual for pay and remembered all the stuff I was supposed to know saying that I must get the money first, absolutely nothing would have been more unnatural than taking money for something that I’d appreciated, I had never sold myself in that way and I did not want to say that I had. I told him not to worry about it and it felt good saying it. he must have known that something unusual had just occurred but it was not easy to see his expression in the dim light and my state. He drove me back to the lane where he had picked me up and I did not see him again.
I believe that what occurred there that day was not something that could be seen as prostitution, an act of prostitution was intended by both of us but none had taken place, I strongly believe that what happened was intercourse between two wilful strangers with no reservations, and that is not prostitution.

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