It is a story as old as the hills , but I left London escorts to get married to this man I had met at the elite London escorts service that I worked for. I don’t how many London escorts have left escort agencies to get married to older men, but I have this feeling that I am in pretty good company. Anyway, I feel pretty strong about marriage, and would not have a relationship with someone outside my marriage. I am one of those girls who likes one man at the time. That is all I can handle. After Alan and I had been married for six months, disaster struck
I came home from having enjoyed lunch one day with my former colleagues at London escorts, and found Alan slumped in a chair. Fortunately one of the girls from London escorts was with me. Otherwise I would have gone completely to pieces. It turned out that Alan had died from a massive coronary. I was devastated in more ways than one. Alan had left his home to his kids and only left me an inheritance. It felt a bit like he had made me a financial settlement. Something clicked in my head at this point, and I went back to dating for the escorts in London service I had worked for before meeting Alan. The money was safely tucked in the bank, and I managed to get by on tips and earnings. My flat was being rented out so I had no chance of moving back in, but it was not long before I met another senior gent. I felt a little bit different about things this time, and said to myself I may as well be in it for the money.
Perhaps that is why there are so many young serial monogamists out there.Peter soon became the second men I had left London escorts for. We did get married, and before I knew it, we have moved to Spain where Peter had a luxury villa on a golf complex. I loved Spain, and living with Peter was easy. All I had to do in the morning was to get up and face another day doing exactly what I wanted. He treated me like I was his little princess and I loved every minute of it.
Peter did not die. Instead he seemed to get fed up with me, and went back to one of his former partners who also lived in Spain. I did well out of the divorce, and I guess you can say that we parted on good terms.Now I am back working for London escorts again. Will I meet another man? I am sure that I will and I really don’t have any future plans. Sure, I miss living in Spain, but in another way I am glad to be back in the UK. It sounds cruel and a bit pre-planned but I think it is much more likely I will find my next husband in London. Men are increasingly being ditched by their wives as they get older. That is not a problem for me. I am here waiting and if you would like a wife, even if it is just for a year or two, I am more than happy to oblige. Hopefully they will never make prenups legal in the UK.