I was sure everyone knew what I was there for, and I was terrified of anyone calling me out. He had a bit of an ass fetish, I let him eat my asshole and lightly spank me, and then I let him put it in my ass- I figured that it was my first client, I should do a good job. Last year, a young Nigerian, inspired by Life Bank, a startup that delivers blood to hospitals that urgently need supplies, decided to set up his own startup, which he called Arone. Immediately afterwards, on the drive back, I was just so utterly dumbfounded that I got paid that much to fuck a guy that was theoretically dating material if he had the time to date. I agreed to meet him again, but no anal and no kissing. In addition to Ezenwere, the team members of Arone are Charles Njoku, who is the designer and head of design labs at Arone, responsible for graphic design, logos and branding; Kenechukwu Ezeama, an electronics engineer who designs and builds flight aviomics; John Chamberlain Agbo, a mechanical engineer who develops CAD models and simulations; Emmanuel Ikpe, an automation engineer in charge of robotics; and Valentine Ofoegbu, a mobile developer who develops Arone mobile app that enables hospitals to make requests for medical supplies.
I had a sick mind, I had a dirty side, and only he could fulfill it. After that he laid back on the bed and indicated I should join him so we snuggled and talked for a bit more. My later experiences were better. I was an independent escort for 4 years. We had dinner, made small talk about church and what I was studying at my University, and eventually got a cheap hotel room in downtown Nashville. I still escort from time to time. When I arrived at the location, he was waiting there and said that the studio had been booked out to the night, and so he asked if I wanted to grab some food and then head to a hotel so we could just pose and draw there. It was quick, 10 minutes. I thought my heart was going to burst out of my chest. He gave me money for gas. They find blood banks that have blood and they connect this blood to clinics where supplies are needed urgently. They all turn out to be lovely girls and we all had a fun night. I just loved the rush of being booked and making so much money. I said maybe, and he asked if he could help. He came up to me and started stroking my arms, my face. I ended up seeing him a few more times over the years, always very nice. A large percentage of this funding has been invested in obtaining the inventory and equipment for building Arone drones. I jerked him for like 30 minutes with this horrible rose-scented lotion, blew him, and eventually we had sex. The way everyone looked at me, I knew they knew what I was there for. We started out with small talk, he offered me a bowl, which I refused. The girl who booked me then drops this bombshell on me: We emerged as the winners. I went back to my dorm and cried, not knowing if I just became a prostitute or got sexually assaulted. I declined at first and attempted to get an erection, but eventually he said that he wanted to help and came over to me and started jerking me off. I knocked on the door, it opened.
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