Confessions of a thirty-something career girl who pays for a male escort
Joanna, naturally, doesn’t see it that way. “Steve didn’t disappoint in any respect,” she says.
“He was an intelligent, articulate professional who worked evenings as an escort as a means of meeting people. We spent half an hour chatting in the bar so that we could get to know one another other and concoct a story about how we had met.
Això no és prostitució, però és interessant de llegir.