So I'm 28 now, but I started escorting back when I had just turned 21. I did it for years and eventually decided to call it quits when I turned 27. It was a side job for me (and a fun one at that) when I was studying and later when I got my actual job too. I ended up with a lot of regular clients some of which ended up giving me gifts too.
It helped me make a lot of money pretty fast, especially for my age.
Because of that I've been able to buy myself a really nice place that someone with my job at my age wouldn't be able to afford by themselves.
Fast forward to a about a year ago when I met my current boyfriend. He's really sweet, funny and cute af, honestly the best man I've ever met. There is one small issue. And while he's never actually explicitly said it, I can tell that he doesn't really like women who sell their body for money (pretty much what I did....).
Lately he's been asking me how I was able to afford my current home and I've always just kinda laughed it off.
So up until this point I still haven't told him about my past or what I used to do to earn a better than average living for myself. So I guess that means that my confessions is about not wanting to confess... isn't that ironic...