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“Go away” I cried at mum as she telling me again about not doing the washing up, I was 26 years old and living back at home after parting with my boyfriend Denis. It was an absolute nonsense as my mother treated me like I was 8 years old again and still her little daughter. I was a P.A. to a top city investment banker and had expensive Mercedes car and I was earning 20,000$ per year but she still treated and made me feel like I was her child again.

To part with Denis had been very difficult as we had been together for 5 years and I thought we were getting married in a year, but just over 3 weeks ago I came home and discovered that note…The note that changed my life made me have a whole week sitting at home and cried almost every waking moment. The note that had made me so hurt and ill and confused that I had asked my mother and if I could come and stay even though I had nice flat in the centre of Kiev  near where my office situated.

That note had said how Denis had realized that he was GAY…5 years I took him to work that out, 5 years of sex with me had made him gay I thought when I first saw the note, but I was wrong, he explained in the note that his old school friend who it appears that was also his gay lover at the time had appeared in his life and they had met and fallen in love and for the past 7 months had been seeing each other on a regular basis in Kiev. Denis had graciously left me an apartment and taken all his stuff to leave at his gay lovers while they went travelling around the whole world for a while to escape me I presumed and all his other friends who were horrified when I called them or they called the flat asking for him.

My best friend Igor was fantastic and stopped just short of hiring a hot man to hunt him down and provided me with all the moral support I needed. Even my boss was fantastic and polite with the take as long as you need comments and how could he and he must be mad! But that all really had no influence on me as I loved Denis so much still and would have loved to have him back in my life for anything. But I knew that was single thing I could not live without it because I had no dick...

So after 2 week of staying in the flat full of memories and all my friends having no room or not enough room I made decision that a short break at mum’s would help me to try again and forget .I was completely wrong, all she did, were complains concerning every detail, look at me like I had to know and how could I don’t notice such an obvious one as living with a gay man. But she was there when I broke down and she tried very hard to tell me as many terrible things about him as possible to have and make me hate him.
Sasha suggested that the quick fix answer was to get shagged by as many men as possible to ensure I knew it wasn’t me and what better way as work as an escort in Kiev and get paid for it! So that was it before I knew what was happening I was working for a agency and getting my first booking with an Italian guy who loved Blonde Escorts girls.

After 3 weeks of working I saw almost 20 men I knew it wasn’t me as I had 4 marriage proposals and 3 guys asking me to be their girlfriend and 1 guy saying that was the best sex he had every had!
So Denis was going away off my mind and I had over 4000$ in my pocket

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