Sex, sex and more sex! I have had sex with hundreds of men. I lost count a long time ago. It wasn't something that I wanted to count anyway. Most people ask me, "Why do I do it?" My response is always the same, "Money!" Money is a drug and when you don't have it, all you can do is think of a way to get it. The majority of the time the men I sleep with are disgusting. When I'm doing the deed with these types of men I can only think about the money. If I thought of anything else I would have given up my profession long time ago. People say money and sex make the world go around and I can see why. I wake up at about 11:00 every morning. If I wake up any later I feel like I have wasted the day. What time I go to bed is another story. It all depends on the cus tomers that night. On a good night I go to bed around 3 or 4 in the morning. Before I go to bed every night, I must take a shower. No matter how tired I am I have to shower. After doing the things I do you must mentally and physically clean yourself. On any given night I have cum on various parts of my body. My chest, my face, my stomach, the list goes on. The men I sleep with want more than sex. They want to fulfill a fantasy or a void that their wives or girlfriends refuse to fulfill. I don't blame the women. If I weren't getting lots of money I wouldn't perform those acts either.
The truth is I would do almost anything for money. Growing up poor, I turned to movies and music to alleviate the pain of my boring existence. I wanted so much out of life, and my family could not provide that for me. Watching movies allowed me to escape my life and live vicariously. I became so infatuated with the movies that I decided to run away to Mumbai. I knew if I stayed in my village I would end up being married, staying at home, and being tied down with kids. I was too young and too ambitious for that. I had to risk it all. At first Mumbai was exciting, lively, and incredible. That feeling was very short lived. I got lost in the masses. It seemed like everyone had a purpose, a goal. Beingunemployed and having my savings quickly diminished, I was getting desperate. I felt stupid and alone but I knew one thing -
I couldn't return to my village. I could not bring any more shame upon my family. Then one afternoon everythingchanged. I left an employment agency very depressed because I knew I would not get a good job due to my lack of education. Upon exiting a man approached me and said that I looked very sad. He asked me why and I told him. Then he offered me a job. For 500 rupees all I had to do was a little foreplay with him. He takes me too a dimly light motel room and starts undressing. I immediately feel uncomfortable and back away. He sees my ten- sion and with a smile calmly says, "Don't worry sweetheart, you don't need to undress, I've been hot and sweaty all day and I just need to cool off." This puts me at ease and I start to relax a little bit. We talk for a little longer and then he pulls me in close to his body and kisses me. To my surprise I kissed him back. For 500 rupees I couldn't say no. I've kissed guys before for free so this was not a big deal. Then he slowly caresses my body and moves my hand down to his manhood. By this time, I was
sweating, my heart was pounding, and I felt like I was in a dream........
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