Escort Girls in Carouge (GE)
Testimonies from Carouge Escorts
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1. Becoming an Escort in Carouge Due to Lack of Money
I started working as an escort in Carouge because I had received a few offers on a dating site. I was studying medicine at the time and was running out of money. One day, this guy made me an offer that seemed lucrative, and I accepted.
I didn't know how it worked, so I told a friend that I was going out and he needed to call or message me in an hour. We first met in a park in the evening. We sat in his very, very nice car. We had a bit of flirtatious conversation, then we made an appointment. He said he was 58 but I think he was 15 to 20 years older than that.
A week later, I went to his apartment in Carouge. I was terrified but I needed the money, so I rang the doorbell. It was a nice apartment and he paid upfront. He was quite nice. He asked me to do things I didn't want to do, so I said, "Maybe not this time." I kept an eye on the time thanks to the handy clock radio next to the bed. Fortunately, he finished on time. I took a shower, we chatted a bit afterward, and he kissed me on the cheek to say goodbye.
I think the fact that I refused rimming annoyed him a bit, but he later texted me to ask if I wanted to have a threesome with another escort from Carouge. That's when things started to pick up.
2. Two Clients on My First Day as an Escort in Carouge
Yes, I was nervous, but it wasn't really awkward. I had two clients that day in Carouge. I can't even explain the feeling of my heart in my throat as I went to my first job in Carouge as an escort. I thought my heart was going to jump out of my chest. But everything went very well.
The first guy was really nice. In his thirties, very average physique. It was a bit boring. We started by chatting, he offered me a drink, which I accepted. He smoked a bit and eventually kissed me. He was a bit of an ass fetishist, I let him eat my ass and give me a light spanking. Then I let him sodomize me. I thought, since this was my first client, I had to do a good job. I still see him from time to time and he always tips me very well. He occasionally gifts me artworks or books.
The second didn't even try to sleep with me. He wanted me to smoke a cigarette while watching him masturbate. That's about it. He paid me for an hour without any questions, and I never saw him again.
I still work as an escort in Carouge from time to time. It's very lucrative and, most of the time, it's older men who feel lonely. My agency is very safe, my clients don't have my personal number, and they make me check in with them before entering and again when I have finished. Don't get me wrong, I get some strange requests. But most of the time, it's just about sex. I like sex, it has never discouraged me from stopping my work as an escort.
3. A Very Good First Client as an Escort in Carouge
My first professional experience as an escort in Carouge was with an awkward Indian engineering student who paid me 500CHF to come to his apartment and have a two-hour session with him.
Oh my god, I was incredibly nervous all the way to his apartment in Carouge. I didn't really know what I was doing. But once there, I went with the flow, I chatted with him, started playing with him, and we had a really epic conversation. He still accounts for one of my top ten orgasms. Perfect little curved penis, hit my G-spot with every thrust. I fucked twice, gave him a blowjob while he was on the phone with people he was working with. I'm pretty sure he enjoyed it a lot.
Immediately afterward, on the way back, I was completely stunned to have been paid so much to sleep with a guy who was theoretically dateable if he had the time to do so. It was extremely encouraging. I experience this kind of encounters with wonderful men, usually about thirty years my senior, often enough to not stop being an escort in Carouge until I reach retirement age.
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1. Becoming an Escort in Carouge Due to Lack of Money
I started working as an escort in Carouge because I had received a few offers on a dating site. I was studying medicine at the time and was running out of money. One day, this guy made me an offer that seemed lucrative, and I accepted.
I didn't know how it worked, so I told a friend that I was going out and he needed to call or message me in an hour. We first met in a park in the evening. We sat in his very, very nice car. We had a bit of flirtatious conversation, then we made an appointment. He said he was 58 but I think he was 15 to 20 years older than that.
A week later, I went to his apartment in Carouge. I was terrified but I needed the money, so I rang the doorbell. It was a nice apartment and he paid upfront. He was quite nice. He asked me to do things I didn't want to do, so I said, "Maybe not this time." I kept an eye on the time thanks to the handy clock radio next to the bed. Fortunately, he finished on time. I took a shower, we chatted a bit afterward, and he kissed me on the cheek to say goodbye.
I think the fact that I refused rimming annoyed him a bit, but he later texted me to ask if I wanted to have a threesome with another escort from Carouge. That's when things started to pick up.
2. Two Clients on My First Day as an Escort in Carouge
Yes, I was nervous, but it wasn't really awkward. I had two clients that day in Carouge. I can't even explain the feeling of my heart in my throat as I went to my first job in Carouge as an escort. I thought my heart was going to jump out of my chest. But everything went very well.
The first guy was really nice. In his thirties, very average physique. It was a bit boring. We started by chatting, he offered me a drink, which I accepted. He smoked a bit and eventually kissed me. He was a bit of an ass fetishist, I let him eat my ass and give me a light spanking. Then I let him sodomize me. I thought, since this was my first client, I had to do a good job. I still see him from time to time and he always tips me very well. He occasionally gifts me artworks or books.
The second didn't even try to sleep with me. He wanted me to smoke a cigarette while watching him masturbate. That's about it. He paid me for an hour without any questions, and I never saw him again.
I still work as an escort in Carouge from time to time. It's very lucrative and, most of the time, it's older men who feel lonely. My agency is very safe, my clients don't have my personal number, and they make me check in with them before entering and again when I have finished. Don't get me wrong, I get some strange requests. But most of the time, it's just about sex. I like sex, it has never discouraged me from stopping my work as an escort.
3. A Very Good First Client as an Escort in Carouge
My first professional experience as an escort in Carouge was with an awkward Indian engineering student who paid me 500CHF to come to his apartment and have a two-hour session with him.
Oh my god, I was incredibly nervous all the way to his apartment in Carouge. I didn't really know what I was doing. But once there, I went with the flow, I chatted with him, started playing with him, and we had a really epic conversation. He still accounts for one of my top ten orgasms. Perfect little curved penis, hit my G-spot with every thrust. I fucked twice, gave him a blowjob while he was on the phone with people he was working with. I'm pretty sure he enjoyed it a lot.
Immediately afterward, on the way back, I was completely stunned to have been paid so much to sleep with a guy who was theoretically dateable if he had the time to do so. It was extremely encouraging. I experience this kind of encounters with wonderful men, usually about thirty years my senior, often enough to not stop being an escort in Carouge until I reach retirement age.
