The next thing that was difficult to understand about Mai was that, she didn’t want to fuck with Ali anymore. My best friend was eager to fuck her on drugs, and asked to join us to the discotheque next time. However, my girlfriend rejected this, and said she had enough of him. It was fun... Continue Reading →

Of course, I tried to understand more about the person I called my girlfriend. However, this communication turned out to be frustrating. Even though I got a few pieces out of her, it confused me. What I understood was something like that. She admitted to work as a freelancer prostitute from time to time. She... Continue Reading →

I was totally lost about the happenings of the last two days. On one side, I felt bad because I started a relationship with a bad girl. She was a hooker, who got regularly abused by fat and ugly sex tourists, who paid her to have fun at the discotheque and fuck her at their... Continue Reading →

I felt that she was a bit shocked by my openness, and her eyes became glassy. I didn’t mind to be direct; even though I might have hurt her feelings. She could have told me everything from the beginning. Then we would not have this situation. She zipped from her coke and then replied that... Continue Reading →

Now, the truth was out. I felt bad and disappointed the next day. Especially because it was time to tell my friend about the true profession of my girlfriend. He told me before, that he heard rumors, that my girlfriend was fucking for cash, but I didn’t believe him, and thought he was jealous. So,... Continue Reading →

As soon as I stood next to them, he apologized and explained that he thought I was gone and so, he wanted to take over the bitch. Somehow, I didn’t feel offended about his comments. He was right anyway, and it became clear to me that my girl was probably often picked up by a... Continue Reading →

My friend kept visiting the barber, and he also organized some girls for him. The barber also told him that my new girlfriend was not a good girl. That she had a reputation of meeting men in bars and discotheques, and joined them to their hotel for money. I was confused, if that was true,... Continue Reading →

Then my first trip to South East Asia happened. I went to Bali, together with a very good friend of mine, who was an extreme sex junkie. Together, we brought many hookers to our room and fucked them. Watching each other, and sharing the girls among us. It was a great sex vacation and besides... Continue Reading →

Like most other men, I was thinking bad about prostitutes and considered them as dirty sluts, who I would never end up dating or even starting a serious relationship with. I never would have thought that I would ever fall in love with one, or even marry one. Only weird men would do such things... Continue Reading →