Asked by a stranger

I was down and out, having lost my job and having trouble finding another job. At 26 I hadn't gone to college or any valuable work skills. It was a Sunday afternoon, and I wasn't dressed for church. I was walking home after working a spot job for several hours for cash in hand money. When a man approached me and asked me how much, he thought I was hooker. I wasn't but saw the chance of money and took it. I said my room was a fair way away, but he preferred his motel room instead. I always carry condoms, as men I date usually require sex for their taking me out. I hadn't ever thought of charging them before. The man 51 took me to his motel room and kept me there several hours and paying me for three fucks, even dropped me back close to my rented room. That night I thought of becoming a hooker fulltime. But fate had other ideas for me, the man had realized I was very new to prostitution. Had done some thinking and rang me for another servicing, after the sex. He offered me a fulltime job as his personal attendant, a widower and not interested in relationships. Saw me as the best solution to his need for sex, I wouldn't get a wage, but an allowance and all my requirements provided by him. I would travel with him provide sex when required and also be company for him. I attended meeting with him stayed quiet, referred to as his private assistant, not business. My life is a lot more comfortable than it has even been, the allowance I get is more than I got working and I'm able to save it for when I need another job in future.