Sugar is a lifestyle. Some spend their lives avoiding it, others wake up searching for it. Yes, I am a Sugar Baby. My journey to become a Sugar Baby started last fall with my sister.
With the divorce came freedom, and the traumatic experience gave me clearance to try new things. I could sort of relate given my previous circumstance. After the success of my first date, my pursuit became Sugar.
I found myself juggling 12 Sugar Daddies at one point. No matter the number of trailing zeros, I am always gracious. Take that as one of my sugar baby tips.
A steady allowance is only one goal of the lifestyle. A quid pro quo where we loan our beauty, charm, and youthful energy for money, power, and the opportunities that allow us to ascend a couple of rungs on the ladder of success. Not everyone is as sweet. Within minutes, I had responses. One follower even called a cab for me.
One time, a Sugar Daddy took me on a style tour through the Garment District, feeding my passion for designer fashion. Another time I went on a day cruise to the Bahamas. My Sugar Daddy and I rented a car exploring the islands together.
