Yep. Me.
I was with her for around three and a half years. Still fond of her. She married an academic who was about 20 years older than her and lives in Paris now. Last saw her about a year ago. We remain very fond of each other, but lots of water under the bridge.
She was I troduced to me by my regular at time who was relatively well known in the two reputable knocking shops in soho at the time. I got on well with this girl and we began seeing each other as client and escort quite frequently and informally. She only did a couple of days a week in the soho place and was indie to a few guys she met there and liked.
Anyway, one day I called her and asked if she was available that evening. She was flying out on holiday that night, but said that she knew a girl who was very under the radar and who she really only saw for group things, but she had the occasional 1 on 1 client. She said she knew we'd get on.
So she puts the call in and confirms that mystery girl would be glad to see me. Turns out her place was only about a mile from me, so over I popped. We just clicked and we slowly realised that we liked one another.
I adored her, and wish her nothing but well, but if you have even the slightest hint of a jealousy gene, you could be in for a rough ride. Personally I don't and we actually enjoyed some quite far out experimenting and scenes. Just realise that this is what she did when she met you. You can't expect to change people to your will. Love her for who she is or let her go.
And good luck. It can work out.
C.
