I graduated from high school at only 17, so I decided to do what my brother did, join the Navy. I went to San Diego to enjoy myself before enlisting. Well, I had a good time. Too good a time. Even though I was only 17, I started dancing at bachelor parties and was making $400 a nite! I loved my job. I bought a car but I never enlisted in the navy. Everything was going fine... until the agency found out I was only 17..
I had to make a living so I drove across the border to Tiajuana. The only job that paid well enough was working as a nude dancer in this sleazy Mexican strip club. Bars in TJ are alot more rowdy than their American counterparts. The bouncers don't do anything so the dancers are on their own. I had to fend off all these drunken American morons who would try to pull me down off the stage. So I learned to keep these idiots from grabbing me by giving them a quick kick to the head with my clunky high heel.
Once I felt I could take care of myself, it gave me alot of confidence. I was perfectly comfortable being totally nude up on a stage in front of a crowd of leering, horny guys. I really enjoyed being the center of attention. When I was nude up on stage, I get this rush that gives me this incredible feeling of power and control
While living down in Mexico, I shared a little apartment with another dancer from the club. Tanya was four yrs older than me and just totally gorgeous. She was my first lesbian lover. She also got me to try coke for the first time and to go out escorting with her. That was my introduction to the business of prostitution.
Tanya and I had so much fun together. We only went out with rich, older guys from the U.S. and with some rich Mexicans that Tanya knew. Sometimes these guys would watch Tanya and I fuck. Tanya was the only person who had ever made me cum. Until then, I actually thought that sex with guys was only suppose to last a couple of minutes!!
At 18 I went back to working as a dancer, model, actress, escort, whatever in the U.S. I lived in a expensive place right on the beach. I had a car and all the drugs I wanted. I made four or five thousand a week. The guys I saw were all rich and successful professionals - lawyers, pro football players, even a local district attorney. I never had to fuck anyone I didn't wanna fuck.
So I retired from escorting when I turned 22, having been with something like1500 guys during my career. I loved my job and I still enjoy being nude in front of people or posing naked for a photo or be in a video. It makes me angry that being an escort is considered such a bad thing. I enjoyed my job and just wish it wasn't looked down upon.
