No, it's not about my first time sex ever but about the first time for money and it was not planned at all!

I went to a bar after work, later I wanted to go dancing but it was too early for that. I wore a short black skirt and a red blouse with which I left the two upper buttons open.
So I went to a bar and ordered something to drink and sat at the bar, I just wanted to "kill" some time.

A short time later a friendly looking man around 50 came in. He smiled at me and sat down next to me. He invited me for a drink. I thought he was nice but then he just asked me how much it would cost. At first I didn't understand what he meant and when I realized I was shocked at first and then a little amused, then I quoted a price I thought was too high and to my surprise he accepted!
I just thought, "oh dear, what am I going to do now?" I almost told him it was a joke but then I decided against it.
We called a cab and drove to his hotel. I let him show me the hotel room, which was more like a small apartment with a jacuzzi.

After about 20 minutes of small talk, I steered our conversation to sexual desires and fantasies. I wanted to hear how he imagined a perfect evening with me. What turned him on. What he would like to try.
He wanted to watch me masturbate in front of him on the bed. He would have loved to get a blowjob. All this was within my emotional and physical comfort zone. Against payment, I was happy to give him the pleasure and then he gave me the money.
I then undressed and started to masturbate, I must say that I was a bit nervous but also aroused. He sat on a chair in front of the bed and after a moment I went to him on my knees and started to blow him.
Then I lay down in bed, spread my legs, closed my eyes and I felt him enter me and start to fuck me, thinking "oh god, I'm really doing it, I'm getting fucked like a whore for money! Then he wanted me to ride him which I did and I rode him until he squirted.
He seemed to like that, he moaned pleasantly and complimented me, "Oh my God, you are an incredible woman."
Afterwards he thanked me. He beamed and said that he had enjoyed it very much. He looked happy and relaxed to me.
Ten minutes later I was in the cab home and did a quick self-check. Conclusion: I was fine. Very well, in fact. I was proud of myself that I had mastered this sovereignly, it made me satisfied that I had left a person happier than I had found him. And of course I was happy about the money in my pocket.
Later I learned that the bar I was in is famous because businessmen go there to find women for paid sex, that is, hookers.
I think I will go back to this bar from time to time!