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I wrote a piece for my blog that I presented at a sex workers function and now I have been thinking I should write more but I am blank on what to call myblog

 

here is apiece of what I presented

 

I am a business woman, an entrepreneur, a CEO of my own company; and sweeter than coca cola and Pepsi combined. I am a sex worker - a paid companion.

 

 

Being a sex worker is more then just having sex. I get a rush from this job that I would never get from another job. My work day starts with a phone call from a displayed telephone number and me running around trying to find my phone?s answer button; or digging through my purse while my stomach starts to bubble. I say hello in my best, polite voice I can muster up, even when I am woken up in the morning by my cell phone ring tone.

 

 

I speak with a client for a few minutes to decide if he would be desirable to see. Once my gut tells me he is in the clear I get the necessary information. I tell the client to call and confirm his appointment at a specific time, then hang up. I calm my nerves since I know a new wave of emotion, and an exotic high, will be coming around the corner soon.

 

 

I head into the shower, with a cap on my head and a feeling in my gut, knowing a complete stranger will be arriving shortly. I come out of the shower and cream myself from head to toe. I pick out my best, matching panty and bra - no fancy lingerie for me. Why bother, when it ends up on the floor anyway! Sometimes I don?t even pick up ones that match, since I know the clients will be too distracted by my charisma and beauty as I open the door.

 

 

After showering, shaving and exfoliating, the phone usually rings. The client is confirming he is in the area and is asking for directions. I give him his next set of directions and wait. It feels like I am giving him a secret mission. About 5 minutes later I hear the buzzer for my building go off and I let him in. Minutes later there is a knock on my door. My stomach pulls and I throw on my wig. Instantly I turn into ?Riley Royal: Escort.?. I actually feel like a superhero - saving men from a lack of intimacy and fulfilling their fantasies that they would never share with anyone else.

 

 

The client knocks on the door? I open it with a big smile and a nice ?Hello.? I let him in and watch him take off his shoes then escort him to the shower. I sit on the bed waiting for him. He enters, with a small towel wrapped around him as I try not to laugh at how small the towel is. When we are together in a warm embrace I ask him questions about his day and what he does for a living, and I listen attentively. I learn that he is a hard working man with very little time for the pleasures of life and the excitement that life brings. I feel like he called to see me so I could solve his problems; or at least be there to provide him something so that he will leave with a smile on his face or a nice skip in his step.

 

I am a therapist, an actor, a shoulder to lean on. I am a muse, a being of creativity. I am a sex worker.

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I wrote a piece for my blog that I presented at a sex workers function and now I have been thinking I should write more but I am blank on what to call myblog

 

here is apiece of what I presented

 

Royal Flush

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Would 'I am a Sex Worker' be too obvious :)

 

the domain for it is taken, so I wouldn't have the blogger address as that .

 

but any comments on the first piece. it was the first piece I wrote and presented live.

 

now I am ready to create and promote a blog and even put a talkradio feature on it too.

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Guest W***ledi*Time
... I am blank on what to call myblog ...

 

If you intend to continue to incorporate a deftly humourous touch, it could be "Wryly Riley".

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Instantly I turn into “Riley Royal: Escort.”. I actually feel like a superhero - saving men from a lack of intimacy and fulfilling their fantasies that they would never share with anyone else.

 

ha ha! wonder woman! I can identify :)

 

no idea what to call your blog. sorry. thanks for the glimpse. I could almost see you preparing. keep writing.

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Riley's Rant

 

The Royal Treatment

 

Riley and Company

 

The Life of Riley

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"All Riled Up!"

 

Loved the entry...it's neat to read how the other half feels when waiting for an appointment.

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