Yes, lots of times. Sometimes I just fancy a change.
In recent months the agency in my village has supplied a leather clad biker; a construction worker with a hard helmet; a cowboy...cowboys are my weakness...and even a Native American complete with feather headress.
Plus ca change...š
Back in the CL days, I contacted a woman who advertised massages and more in her home. After agreeing to a $75 ādonationā, I went to her house and we had some really good sex. She was a bit older than most providers but hey, so am I. She had a nice body for an older gal and we quickly got naked. I sucked on her nice sized tits and worked my way down to her pussy. Her pussy was hairy which I really like. After a few minutes of licking her pussy and getting her juices all over my face, I turned her over on her stomach so I could fuck her in my favorite position, doggy style. She had a nice ass, a little plump as I like it. I Slipped my hard cock in her wet pussy and started pumping against her ass cheeks. I also put my thumb in her asshole. She had told me that her asshole was off limits; no ass fucking. Maybe that was reserved for her boyfriend because my thumb slipped in so easily. If she hadnāt said I couldnāt fuck her ass I would have taken my cock out of her pussy and slid it into her asshole. We fucked for a while and I finally came. We got dressed and she fixed me a cup of coffee and we sat on her couch for a while before I had to leave
Here is a true story:
I was accepted to graduate school on the other side of the country. To save money, I stayed in the cheapest hotels. For hotels and gas, I put the charge on my one and only credit card (which my parents would pay off as a graduation present).
After several hours of driving, I pull into a cheap motel to check in. I didn't bother to ask the price, this particular hotel looked about as cheap as I could get. (This was in the pre-internet days).
I have the clerk my one and only credit card. However, he said his machine was done, and he would have to go next door. After he left, with my card, I realized he didn't even have a name tag on. He wasn't behind the counter when I entered the lobby. I began to fear I gave my credit card to just some random guy who pretended to be a desk clerk. I waited and waited, getting more worried by the moment.
After I went next door. Next door was a large house, which, based on the parking lot, had been turned into some type of business. Inside, the A/c was going full blast. across a large room, I see the clerk talking to a middle-aged woman. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a young woman in a bikini. I thought to myself, "I didn't a dump like this would have a pool.'
From across the room, I announce, "I came looking for my credit card."
The woman tells the clerk something, and he and I head out to the door. As we exit, I see a woman in a negligee, but don't pay her any attention. I have my card back and a bed for the night.
As I settled into my room, I finally realized that next door was a brothel.
The bed was comfortable, and, except for twice, hearing the clicking of high heels in the hallway quiet.
Yes. As long as everything's consensual and nobody's being exploited, then I don't see the problem.
One of my top sexual encounters was with an escort girl. It was last year, she was so beautiful. So much so I wished I had the money to be able to support her so she didn't need to do this as a job. Literally everything about her was amazing. I still keep the agency https://mx.pander.pro/en/escorts/tijuana where I found this girl in my bookmarks.
When you pick up a girl at a bar, you donāt really know anything about her - what she does or who she is; you just go with it if sheās interested. But when you book an escort, the agency provides all the information you need. Iām not saying itās a huge difference - either way, youāre both there for pleasure.
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Do it, you won't regret it unless you get one of the 5% bad ones out there. It's a business transaction and everyone knows what they're there for. What more could you ask for? Just use a reputable escort service and you're golden.
How do you find a reputable escort service and not worry about being in a cop sting?
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How do you find a reputable escort service and not worry about being in a cop sting?
Depends where you are. Here in this city there's a site focused entirely on companionship that actually verifies their advertisers and has a forum where members and advertisers interact. He is walking a bit of a tightrope under current Canadian law but so far has kept his balance. Main impact is that advertisers and customers can't actually talk about paying for sex. It's "companionship" we are buying (and "buying coffee" is favourite euphemism, too). I have not been with a companion since before COVID but it is where I would go if I did want that kind of company.
But the more usual classified sites definitely get used for stings, esp. since Canada now follows the "Nordic/Swedish" model where selling is legal but buying is not. Some johns have more money than brains, it seems.
Something a bit soft and melancholy for our poetry competition.
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/she-lies-there
On the actual thread question, I dallied with a few local ladies, both indies and through a local service. That was probably 2010-2015. Between the service getting raided over trafficking allegations and the new prostitution law mentioned above (became law in 2014), I largely stopped. The pandemic didn't help, either.
Something a bit soft and melancholy for our poetry competition.
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/she-lies-there
Not since the law in Canada changed. I live about a 100 miles south of Vancouver, and used to go up for an art opening 5 or 6 times a year. While there sampled the local talent, found one agency that mainly had college girls. It was interesting as they only advertised the provider if she was working that day/evening. Their talent got pretty slim around finals.
Yes I have at various times in my life.
The first time was as part of the celebration of my divorce. 15 years without a blowjob, and I was going to have one. As it was my first, I thought it was great, but was so excited I came way to quick. The next was when my agent in Rio took me to the Piano Bar. It is where young ladies who worked during the day at other jobs came to earn some money for the rent, etc. Was like being a kid in a candy store with $20 in your pocket. Was in Rio about 3 times a year and never failed to go there during my visit.