It Isn't Real - you know?

I think that most guys that look at porn, go into a strip club, even flirt with a girl in a restaurant know that it is all a game - it isn't real. Somehow though I am stuck with regulars that seem to be falling in love with me. This would seem to be the most victimless "adult" business ever conceived, but it is not. The victims are not the girls. They are the poor guys that call every night because they don't have anyone else to talk to. There are the guys that never get very dirty, but just want to talk about their day. They talk about the asshole at work, or their bad traffic, or whatever; but rarely talk about sex topics. But since I am the closest thing to a real relationship it does occasionally get sexual, but even then it is the kind of sex that a person has with someone they love. While most guys want to talk about banging me in the ass or hear me make sucking sounds these sad men talk about smelling the perfume and holding my warm skin against their bodies. I imagine they are ugly, or social nerds, but the fact is that they would make some girl a nice friend. I try to encourage them and let them know that they are great to boost their confidence.