Working for West Midland escorts is a great experience, but like other girls who work for escort agencies in West Midland, I have a straight job. It is actually rather boring, and I am sure that my gents would be surprised if they saw me running around a local supermarket checking the shelves. The thing is that you need to be so careful and not all new girls to escort agencies in West Midland appreciate that you sort of need to work under cover as an escort. Many of them blab to their friends what they do, and eventually it gets back to their families.
My personal friends think that I work in this super market and don’t have a clue about West Midland escorts. Even the girls at the supermarket think that this is my only job. You would not really get very far on this salary, and I am surprised why they have not asked me about my nice flat. But I have got a story ready for that as well. I tell everyone that I inherited it from a relative, and that seems to work. In reality I bought it with my earnings from the escort agency in West Midland.
I keep wondering what people would say if they knew that I worked for a West Midland escorts. It would probably mean that I would lose my job, so I am being very careful when it comes to work. I never even hint at having another job. When I put my glasses on and go into the supermarket, I do become rather a different person. But some of my dates live in the local area, and I do worry about them recognizing me. So far everything has been okay, but Saturday, I almost got nabbed.
Sometimes shelf filling go wrong at the supermarket, and it is my job to sort it out. I make sure that all of the prices are right, and then goods are in the right place. On this occasion, one of the stalkers had messed up our popular Wonky vegetables display. I was in the process of sorting it out when I felt a touch on my shoulder. Something told me not to turn around, but when I looked down on the floor, I did recognize those shoes. It was one of my West Midland escorts regulars. He was looking for parsnips for his Sunday dinner, and without even saying anything, I handed him a pack. That was lucky.
Mind you, I think that he felt that something was going on. As he walked away, I noticed that he glanced in my direction. Of course it was then I realised that I was wearing the perfume he had bought me the week before. I got the feeling that he was a bit surprised to come across a girl in a supermarket wearing such an expensive perfume. As I try to do all of the hours that I can, I know that I am playing with fire. Any day, one of my gents could walk up to me. Would they start to talk about West Midland escorts, I certainly hope not, and I think that I would have to say that I will have to explain everything on our next date.