Making a little Extra

I work low paid job and it isn't reliable work, but it's all that is available locally. At 50 and no skills it the best I can do. I left school at 15 and thought I knew everything and soon found out how wrong I was. I married a man, and he turned out to be a drunk and criminal. So, he got caught by the police and stab an officer while being arrested and got 20 years. But in prison he got in with some others planning an escape, they got caught trying and another 10 years added. But he hadn't learned his lesson and tried again and that time he got away for a short time. Cornered he attacked the police with a shovel, and they shoot him dead. Now widowed and working whatever I could get, I was in and out of relationships. Till I was too old for them to be interested in me and I had saved some of the money I managed to get from them, mainly from their card nights, they would get drunk, and I would take a few notes. But it wasn't much, but it got me to a better place than where I had been. A new start and for a time things were good, well better than usual for me. But in 2017 things got worse and the good times faded away and I was working a crappy job and just getting by. Not young enough to sell myself, as there were too many younger women doing that already. Anyway, I stumbled into a career by chance, sensual massages. It paid better than just massaging and old men were my clients, usually married and they saw it as a way of get off without catching anything or getting caught. But it wasn't often enough to support me, so I stayed working the crappy job. But my time had come, a new client 60 widowed and semi-retired. Like my massaging and asked me was I interested in a fulltime job with him, I of course was interested. The job was as a companion, and I was to take care of all his needs. Sexually and socially, he was overweight and wanted someone slimmer to go with him wherever he had to go. Sex was usually a sensual massage and body slide and only sometime actual intercourse. The pay didn't sound like much $200 a week, but all meals, clothing and accommodation throw in and as well as all travel. In other words, I could bank the cash and I soon learnt another benefit of being his companion. The stock market, I was his dumb companion and he and his friends would discuss what they were doing on the stock market, and they were good at what they did. So, I had my nest egg and I started following their actions and I doubled and then trebled my money at a time. But I wouldn't rich quick, but I was doing quite well by my standards. All the time doing my job as his companion, I'd learnt early on that women were for one thing in his mind and knew it wouldn't last. In early 2021 he had a heart attack and he survived, but I could tell my days as his companion were numbered. I used to play the market with half my available cash, sometime two thirds no more. I decided if I heard of a really great deal I would go all in, well almost. I left a $100 in my Caymen Islands bank account, another thing I had learnt from him. I heard of the best deal ever as they described it, and I went all in. At first it didn't do what they said it would, I was worried I thought of cashing out and taking a small loss. But I decided to give it another day or so, I went to bed, in the morning, it was worth 5 times my investment. I waited till I heard him say to his friends it was time to pull out and take our profit for my nest egg. I did the same thing, and I was happy with my success. He decided he needed to upgrade, and I was let go. But he gave $10,000 as a parting gift and I had the great clothes still and I had contacts in his social world. So, I could still be in the better places for a time. Then I met a young man 31 and he was intelligent, awkward shy and very well off. I knew he was well off and a bit of a laughingstock due to his awkwardness to the others. I could see a profitable future for myself with him, so I made myself known to him and acted as a shield for him against the others. Quickly becoming his go to person, when he had to go to a social event. I also got him to employ me as his assistant, not to help with his work. But his social outings, I milked it for all its worth as they say. I bedded him to give self-conference and to secure my position, I wasn't getting any younger. I also vetted any girl who showed interest in him, finally finding a girl I thought was perfect for him. They married in June, but I'm still his assistant and his wife's as well. I've become sought off indispensable to them and if I become not needed, I still have my nest egg. I'm still getting sex from both of them, why not I trained them both.