Here’s my problem: I got fired from my job and, long story short, ended up escorting to pay the bills. Being a callboy in New York turned out to be not nearly as bad as I expected. In fact, it was fun. I was safe (condoms, worked through a web listing, always let someone know where I was), the work was easy, I met fascinating people, and made a lot of money. I had a great summer.
Now I’m back at college in Rhode Island. I maintained contacts with a few of my clients and I visit New York a few times a month to keep up an income. At school I met this cute boy. I’ve been seeing him for about a month and I want to date him more seriously. Trouble is, he doesn’t know what I do for a living. He’s a freshman, he’s sane,...
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