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?Whatever? I cried at mum as she moaned again at me for not doing the washing up, I was 25 years old and living back at home after splitting up with my boyfriend Duncan. It was an absolute nightmare as my mother treated me like I was 7 years old again and still her little girl. I was a P.A. to a top city investment banker and had a Mercedes company car and I was earning ?40,000 per year but she still treated and made me feel like I was a child again.

Breaking up with Duncan had been very difficult as we had been together for 6 years and I thought we were getting married this year, but just over 2 weeks ago I came home to find that note?The note that changed my life made me have a whole week off work and cried almost every waking moment. The note that had made me so hurt and confused that I had called my mother and asked if I could come and stay even though I had a lovely flat in the Isle of Dogs near where I worked.

That note had said how Duncan had decided that he was GAY?6 years I took him to work that out, 6 years of sex with me had made him gay I thought when I first read it, 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 come out of the army and they had met and fallen in love and for the past 6 months had been seeing each other on a intimate basis. Duncan had graciously left me the flat and taken all his stuff to leave at his gay lovers while they went travelling around the 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 Susan was fantastic and stopped just short of hiring a hit man to hunt him down and gave me all the moral support I needed. Even my boss was fantastic with the take as long as you need comments and how could he and he must be mad! But that really didn't help as I loved Duncan so much still and would have loved to have him back in my arms for anything. But alas I knew that this was one thing I could not compete with as I don't have a dick...

So after 1 week of moping around the flat full of memories and all my friends having no room or not enough room I decided that a short break at mum's would help me to try and forget. How wrong I was, all she did was moan ask every detail, look at me like I must of known and how could I of missed such an obvious one as living with a gay man. But she was there when I broke down and she tried very hard to say as many horrible things about him as possible to try and make me hate him.
Susan 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 London 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 a American guy who loved blonde escorts.

After 1 week of working a seeing almost 20 men I knew it wasn't me as I had 3 marriage proposals and 4 guys asking me to be their girlfriend and 1 guy saying that was the best shag he had every had!
So Duncan was fading from my mind and I had over ?4000 in my pocket to prove it and like the old saying says it is better to be paid that not at all?

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