My name is Ariel Hauser. I was born and raised in the City of Johannesburg, Republic of South Africa. I am thirty nine years old and stand five-foot-six, very slim and fit, with long blonde hair and blue eyes. I am of German and Dutch descent. I hold a Master's degree in business from Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I studied in the Confederation of Canada and lived there for a while but returned to South Africa because it's my homeland, you know? My family has been in the Republic of South Africa forever, and I'm afraid that I haven't been dealing too well with The Change. What do I mean by The Change? What happened in the Republic of South Africa after the Fall of Apartheid and the rise of the internationally supported Black Power Movement. The Black folks run the country now, and have for almost two decades. Now, I was a firm supporter of equal rights for all long before the rise of our esteemed Mandela, but these days I'm just a broke white chick who can't get a job because of Affirmative Action policies. What's a gal to do?
With a lot of reluctance, I entered the world's oldest profession. There is a growing class of wealthy Black men and rich Black females in the big cities of South Africa and many of these wealthy Black men and Black women want a taste of white female booty. That's where I come in. I am the white booty supplier. I set up a website advertising my services. And I let them know up front that I didn't discriminate based on race or gender. I was pro-Black, pro-diversity and all that good stuff. And it didn't take long for me to get a steady and very devoted clientele. Like Mr. Bheki Bonginkosi. The President and Chief Financial Officer of the Manelesi International Banking Corporation of Metropolitan Pretoria, Republic of South Africa. They deal with many of the big companies of South Africa as well as those in Nigeria, Ghana and other rising African nations. They also deal with big companies in India, Japan, America and Brazil. Last time I checked, the Manelesi International Banking Corporation or M.I.B.C. was worth one hundred and seventy five million dollars in U.S. funds. They're definitely no joke.
Mr. Bonginkosi is an imposing man. Six feet three inches tall, burly and broad-shouldered, with dark brown skin and pale brown eyes. He was born in the City of Pretoria, South Africa, in 1971. His family left South Africa for the United States of America three months after his birth. He holds dual South African/American citizenship and has a bachelor's degree in business from the University of Massachusetts in Boston along with an MBA from Howard University in Washington D.C. For a decade he was a top financial analyst for the Bank of America, but returned home to South Africa in the summer of 2008. Three years later, he's worth tens of millions, both in South Africa and the United States of America. The guy was a big shot in every damn way you could think of, man.
Mr. Bonginkosi is a gentleman of exquisite tastes. He lives in a beautiful mansion in the City of Johannesburg. He's also good friends with both the President of South Africa and a certain military man from the nearby Republic of Zimbabwe, whom he's been helping out financially. I consider him my favourite client because he treats me with respect. This guy is a true gentleman and he is also very friendly and generous. Qualities you just can't find in people when you're a working gal. I've got horror stories about wealthy Black male and wealthy Black lesbian clients who insisted on humiliating me during sex, and before that as well. I'm broke and I've got rent to pay so I can't afford to say no. Still, it's nice to know there are decent people out there.
Mr. Bonginkosi is into what we working ladies call G.F.E. or The Girlfriend Experience. He comes home to find me lying naked on his plush couch. I smile as he comes to me and I welcome him home. He smiles at me and pulls me into his arms. I kiss him passionately. Usually, I don't like kissing my clients. Race has nothing to do with it. I've refused to kiss wealthy white male clients in the past. Many of them were brutes who felt their wealth and power gave them the right to abuse me. They sometimes forget that even a working gal like me is still a human being and all human beings are to be treated with respect. I gently begin making love with Mr. Bonginkosi, and I thank my lucky stars that I landed a client like him. He always wires the money to my bank account a full day in advance and he's always patient and generous with me. Also, he's safe. He insisted that I take an S.T.I. test and I came back clean. He always took the same test and showed me his results. Yeah, the guy believes in being safe and I like that.