In a New York Minute…..

Anything can change…

Truth is indeed stranger than fiction, folks.

I saw a new client today, M. M is in his mid-20’s, who has a moonlighting job dabbling in porn. How does one dabble in the porn industry? Well, as in everything its not what you know, but who you know. Small-town country boy goes to Vegas and attends a porn convention, meets sultry blonde who’s psycho husband directs her porn movies and is asked to go into the industry first starring in and eventually directing small-time porn.

Drama ensues, they break up thier business dealings, psycho husband kills self. Small-town country boy has done several "shoots" nationwide and because of his busy life hires the services of a nice girl like me.

I was thinking today that one of the aspects of this biz is that you get to know people’s life stories. Some of them arent remarkable but most are. Where people come from, how they were raised, what thier relationships are like with spouses, family. They may share how they came to wanting a woman for hire. One thing for sure, we all have a story.

M was a virgin until 2 years ago, losing his cherry on film with the sultry blonde. In the past 2 years he made up for lost time either making porn movies or hiring escorts. M is a very likeable guy..not too good looking but its easy to over look that when your client is so nice to you. I found him easy to talk to and we actually caught ourselves laughing a few times during um…a few…positions. Why not laugh in bed? As long as you arent laughing at them! Why not!

He toyed around with the idea of me doing porn. LOL Well, gosh. Show me the money! Kidding.

Business has been near dead for me since I moved out of my apartment. Finally its picking up, and as you know, Ive come so close to pulling the whole operation. I love what I do, it is exciting, fun and you can’t beat the money for so little time invested. I am considering again getting another in-call apartment…Ive gotten advice from other working girls on a better way to not get caught! So, we’ll see. Ive kept all my furniture in storage. Im taking my time with this.

Life, otherwise is calm. J, my husband broke his ankle last Monday playing basketball. He’s got an aircast and crutches…he is ok. Just will take 2 months to heal.

I am pretty tired, sorry for the abbreviated version on everything. Night.