Gigolo's Journal: 2013 - March

I am a gigolo. No joke. Full time, twenty-four-seven, pay me for my company, gigolo. You have no idea how weird it is to write that. I am not ashamed in any way, but there is so much in my profession that is unspoken; at least for me. I didn’t think about it. I didn’t talk about it… until Now.
This is my private journal. It is my daily thoughts and confessions, and more importantly, the explicit details of my sexual adventures. From sexually pleasing a wealthy doctors wife while her husband watched to a hook up with a naughty girl at the grocery store; I write about all of my dates and experiences, while keeping their identities discreet of course. For Adults Only.