My last boyfriend was a real disaster area. He was one of the most dishonest people that I have ever met, and even stole money from me. When I look back, I should not have gone out with him in the first place, but he was great in bed. In the end it was only our sex life that kept us together. However, the relationship ended after he stole my car. He promised that he would take my car for a service, but I ended up not seeing him or the damn car again. That was the end of that relationship, and I ended up spilling the beans to a guy I met at Victoria escorts.

It was kind of pathetic really. We had just finished our dinner date, and luckily for me it was the last date of the evening on behalf of Victoria escorts. I was just getting out of his car when he asked me what was wrong. He had never struck me as a guy who got personally involved with the girls at Victoria escorts, so you can imagine how silly I felt when I started to sob my heart out to him about my boyfriend.

I was sitting in his car wearing my nice new dress which I had bought from my last Victoria escorts pay cheque, and just cried like a little kid. The car was getting all steamed up but at the same time it felt could do get it off my chest. I felt like I had been a real idiot and it did not help that my date was a fair bit older than me. It made it feel like I was crying about all of my problems to a dad. Mind you, I don’t know what that is like since I have never met my dad.

Anyway, he just listened to what I had to say, and gave me his handkerchief. I had managed to get myself in a real state and looked a terrible mess. Instead of just dropping me off close to my Victoria escorts boudoir he drove me home instead. This was the first time I had told a man my home address but for some reason he made me feel safe. Once we git back to my place, he walked me in and called a guy who he called his own Mr Fixit to come and change all of the locks to my apartment the next day. He said he wanted to make sure that I was safe.

To be honest, I had never thought about changing the locks. The next day, when his Mr Fixit came around, my ate came back as well. In his hand, he had a pair of car keys, and outside was the cutest little Fiat parked. Then he did something none of my dates at Victoria escorts had ever done. He took me shopping as he noticed that I did not have that much in my cupboards. Since then things have changed and he is not so much my date at the escort agency in Victoria anymore. He is sort of my Sugar Daddy these days and has even arranged for me to do a course in beauty at the local college. When he is abroad on business, and I feel worried about something, I also have the number to his Mr Fixit.

My boyfriend turned out to be a thief!
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