It is a question I am frequently asked, “How did you become an escort in Dubai
Well that is a long story, my name is Natalia I come from a town just outside Moscow in Russia, typically I was married at 18 and divorced by 20 a marriage doomed from the start with my childhood sweetheart that was unfortunately shared with a bottle of vodka that was never going to last. Life in Russia is hard, and I so wanted to leave my town goodbye and create a new life away from all the pain. I knew my cousin Anna was working in Dubai so after talking to her and the encouragement she gave me to join her I set my mind to travel to the UAE, meet up with my cousin and begin anew.
It was December when I finally arrived with my two suitcases containing my new life where Anna was waiting to meet me in the arrivals lounge she led my out into the bright sunshine, even in December it was so hot I had never felt warmth like it in my life, everything was so new and light it was like a city of dreams rising out of the desert I just stared out of the car window with my mouth open as we travelled into the city to Anna's apartment, after parking we went up in the elevator to her floor I thought oh my god how can she afford to live here? It must cost a fortune, entering the first thing that struck me was the panoramic view in from the lounge window the whole city of Dubai spread out the Burj Khalifa, the Dubai mall and the Burj al Arab peppering the skyline. Anna introduced me to her English boyfriend Mark, who seemed pleasant enough, friendly and chatty. He must have been about 35 and Anna told me he had a business in Dubai, and she showed me to my room I was told to relax and get to know the place for a couple of days then we would talk about what I was going to do for my new future.
It was a week later that Anna called me into the living room and said it was time to talk about getting a job for me, I only spoke Russian and a little English, so it was going to be tricky, I had never even thought to ask Anna what she did for a living, so I was slightly shocked when she explained to me that she was working as an Escort in Dubai and used a site called bookingrealescorts.com to find clients I took the laptop and looked at their page, on the page for Russian escorts I scrolled town and found a picture of my beautiful cousin wearing only skimpy underwear and her sexy smile, she looked so hot. She told me that she could set up a page of my own to meet clients she would get her friend who was a photographer to take some professional pictures of me to have on my profile, then it was like a sex police interview asking me if I do blow jobs without or anal things I had not even discussed with my ex-husband let alone a website but there I was setting myself up as a Russian escort in Dubai, It was so unlike me, but it was my new life and I had to make it work there was no going back to Russia, and I was sure I could make it work, I am pretty even if I say so myself, my breasts are 36D and still firm, nice rounded bottom, and slim with a little belief there was nothing to stop me.
So the day arrived when I got my first booking, Anna had taken me to the mall and bought me some very sexy underwear, so I took my time preparing, looking in the mirror as I finished my makeup and had dressed in a sexy short black dress, stockings and the high heels, taking one last glance I smiled a left to get the taxi to his hotel. I didn't want to make small talk in the taxi, I was so nervous, I had never done anything like this in my life, my heart was racing by now and at one point I thought it was going to burst, but I kept telling myself that everything would be fine. So there I was in front of room 1122 and behind it was new life, I took one very deep breath and knocked loudly, the door opened and stood there was a handsome middle-aged man dressed in only a towel“ come in,” he said “What is your name?” he inquired, I stopped for a second smiled and replied “Victoria.”
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