I have dated two multimillionaires; both were wild experiences (especially since I was poor AF). I was a stay-at-home girlfriend; I traveled and kept house.
In both cases, they were surrounded by hangers-on. I would bet money that if they told someone around them to lick their asshole, it would have been done promptly.
As their girlfriend, they expected me to be 'on' at all times. I learned that my role was to compliment them and not outshine them.
I was to make their friends and colleagues jealous by being beautiful and conversational. My boyfriends accomplished this by making a show of their affection.
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