I Wish I Could Hug You All


Today is my mother’s birthday. I don’t get to see her very often because we live so far apart, but we Facetime and chat on Messenger every day. She’s an amazing woman. She brought me up as a single parent after my father was killed in an accident at work when I was 8 years old. She’s struggled and worked so hard. She’s only 45 today, but she looks much older. I feel like that’s my fault. So many sleepless nights for her, worrying about keeping a roof over my head.

Today I have a surprise for my Mama. I left home three years ago because I thought I could have a better life in another country. I got offered a job, but it turned out not to be what was promised at all. I was cleaning toilets in a disgusting hotel for almost no money and the owner kept trying to touch me and get me alone. Most people don’t know it, but I have a business degree and was considered a very smart girl in my home country. Unfortunately there is no work there right now. After the wars, the economy is very bad.

I’m so excited to speak to my mother today. I was lucky because one of the girls that worked at the same hotel told me about Cleopatra Escorts. She had just started working with them and was about to quite this horrible job at the hotel.

I have no hang ups. We’re pretty open minded about these things where I come from. “I’m young, I’m sexy, I’m good looking and I’m single.” I thought to myself. So, I got in touch and it turns out that I’m a good fit for them. They helped me get photos done and set up a web page for me. Now, I’m one of their most popular girls. Men like sexy women who are smart too.

I’m about to call my mother in a minute. First, I think about my date tonight. My favourite part of the job is watching their eyes light up when they see me. It makes my dates feel special to have such a beautiful woman to take out on the town. I have some regulars, who just can’t keep away. They spoil me and, of course, I spoil them in return. It’s a win win for everyone. I get to stay in some of the fanciest hotels in town and some of my dates, who know how to appreciate a gorgeous lady, take care to make sure that I have things that make me look even more beautiful.

My mother is going to cry with joy when I talk to her. I just know it. Tonight I’m seeing one of my regular gentlemen. He’s handsome, older and likes to see me when he’s in town working. We usually go out to a very nice restaurant. He’s funny and we have some good conversations. He likes me to wear some pretty pink lace lingerie he bought me once. He says the colour brings out the rosiness of my bum when he spanks me for being a naughty girl. British men make me giggle. They are obsessed with bottoms and naughtiness. I don’t mind. I think it’s fun.

Time to Facetime with my mother. “Happy Birthday Mama!” She gives me her big Mama smile and asks me how work is going. She knows what I does and doesn’t mind. She understands that I won’t be doing this forever and that I have ambitions to be successful in a business of my own one day. But right now, I have something special to tell her. “Mama! I have to tell you something. You know I’ve been saving to start my own business, but I’ve also been saving for something else. Mama. I’m paying for your house. You don’t have to worry anymore. I want you to enjoy your life and relax a little bit more.”

Well, of course I was right. She cried and cried. But we also laughed together and she is so happy. I don’t know what I would have done if I hadn’t found Cleopatra Escorts and all the kind gentlemen friends I’ve made through the service. I wish I could hug them all and thank them for helping to make my Mama the happiest woman alive today. She deserves it.