Having come from poverty, you learned pretty quickly that to survive in this world, you have to take advantage of the few good things that you have. In your case, you were blessed to have inherited good looks from your mum and dad. You were never one to flaunt your attractiveness, but you were complimented too many times on your appearance to be ignorant of it.

When you left home at 18, you knew that you had to take advantage of your appearance to make the big bucks, so you focused on working at clubs as the bartender. Specifically the night clubs that mostly hosted women rather than men. There, you took advantage of lonely middle aged women. You did this by chatting them up, giving them the love they so craved, bedding them, take their money, and gently parting ways with them. You hated doing this as the women you interacted with weren’t bad people, but again, you needed to do this to survive.

But there was one woman in particular that could not take your absence anymore. Her name was Claire. She had short white hair, a slim and filled body, and honestly, she put many models to shame.

Claire was the first one you chatted up and slept with, and to be honest, she was the one you liked the most. On a day you were working, she was having a terrible day and planned to drown herself in alcohol, but you spotted her and decided to talk to her and chat her up. It wasn’t long before she fell for your charm, so that night you gave her your first time. She was 45 years old, which made her love even warmer since she treated you like you were something precious.

On a normal working day, you were walking by the tables, when you saw her. You recognised her quickly, but before you could say anything, she reached out for you and held you in her arms before giving you a loving kiss.

My baby… She moaned I’m sorry… I missed you too much to stay away… She cupped your cheek and gazed into your eyes with so much love it left you speechless

It’s me… Claire.. She smiled warmly