Dr. West 

Prostitution -




Housewife Prostitute -

A Personal Experience

 Not only was I providing a service to men who wanted to spend time with me, but I found an excitement in the clandestine nature of what I was doing.


         I was like a lot of housewives I knew, just staying around the house most of the day, doing simple chores, watching TV, or whatever, until it was time to pick up the kids.

I tried the work thing, but I soon found out that the jobs I could get wouldn't pay for the extra expenses involved (another car, insurance, gas, etc., etc.).

Our marriage of 12 years was "comfortable." But we had gotten to be more like roommates than lovers.

         I often met women friends at a mall restaurant and we gossiped about things like other women and their affairs. (If husbands only knew!)

In a moment I revealed more than I intended: I remarked that I would pay a good stud to remind me what good sex was all about.

Another woman jumped in, "Why pay them when they will pay you."

I flippantly said, "Just point some guys my way!" I noticed one of the women looked at me rather intently, but I assumed that was disapproval.

         Afterward, when the other women had left, she said she wanted to talk to me in confidence -- or "super confidence," as she put it.

She said that before she was married she did some work for a outcall service and sometimes she still fills in. She said they were always looking for attractive new women.

I could tell this wasn't a joke, and I was initially put off by the idea. 

But she insisted on talking about it, saying she used to be just like me -- puttering around her house, bored out of her mind.

Despite my objections, she convinced me to talk to this woman who operated this "really decent escort service." She said just talk to her, that's all.

The next day she picked me up and suddenly I found myself in the woman's office.

The place was on the swanky side, but not ostentatious. The woman was conservatively dressed and looked like any serious businesswoman. She emphasized all the safeguards that were part of her system. I was impressed.

After giving me a couple days to think about it, she called. With my husband out of town thought I would give it a try.

 The first time I was petrified, but as it turned out I think the guy was just as nervous as I was.

I guess I was put with him on purpose. I had forgotten how great it was to have a man really turned on with me. I had begun to think that I had lost whatever sex appeal I had.

Before long, I was seeing two or three men a week. It got to be easy and occasionally even enjoyable.

Not only was I providing a service to men who wanted to spend time with me, but I found an excitement in the clandestine nature of what I was doing.

The latter especially intrigued me, and wanting to become really good at what I was doing I ended up reading several books on sexpionage.

         As I've said before, when a similar case was discussed in some detail, the illegal aspects aside, it's pretty hard to keep these things a secret. If and when it hits the fan, where will you be? 


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