Over the last 25 yrs I've seen maybe 300 escorts in total, of that number i have clicked with about 7. I'm talking about real chemistry where we would normally be dating but the client escort things stopped that. With the majority it was simply a transaction and after 3 encounters it was obvious to me she was going thru the motions and I quit going. The first one or two session were fantastic but by the third i could tell it was becoming dull for her and me, of the rest it was either a rob, or perhaps just perfunctory or slightly more pleasurable those were the 1 strike and outs. There were 20 or so who were interesting who i saw perhaps 7-8 times because they got me turned on and interested and so i kept going back but after a while it became boring and repetitive or they retire. I saw a few really higher end girls who were really great but i wouldn't be able afford them on regular basis. I started going to gang bangs too and found them more titillating generally because most of the women are really into cock and getting fucked repeatedly over a few hours , Some are nymphs and party girls , some just doing it for hubby, most are simply women with low self esteem who cant get cock really any other way, very sad and many veteran swingers and many into some kind of kink or taboo and wish to act out
i summary I've pretty much fucked every type of women there is from thin skinny girls to really overweight whales-and all races in between. From outright robs to grandmothers to 18 yr old girls who are dead fucks to party girls, to sanctimonious up-selling “ you fucking owe me” bitches to new-age tantra weirdness, to girl next door and sex slaves to goddesses. I have avoided underage and drug addicted street walkers. The ones i feel sorry for are the single mothers struggling to make ends meet and the women past their prime hanging on for dear life reducing rates to get clients. The variety is endless take your pick. Its been a wild ride, there have been 3 i kind of fell in love with and miss them terribly but you know its more of a fondness now that the grief has for the most part dissipated. My preference physically is tall women of mix color with an hour glass figure
i will never forget the times i was at the power exchange going from woman to woman fucking till 4am in the morning or the time i was fucking a large black woman at Eric's in Hercules as i pounded her wet pussy for a full 30 mins as she had orgasm after orgasm on my cock as her massive tits swayed back and forth with huge razor sharp nipples jiggling under me and her scent off her breasts driving me into a frenzy of lust like a pneumatic drill hammering her g spot all the While her hubby egged me on to fuck her harder and make her scream, the crowd watched and applauded in support. Or that tall russian woman Olga whose pussy fit my cock like a tight glove. There was heather who i met when she was 19 and i saw her for 8 whole years , lost count of how many times. She really loved me.
Finally there is Kitty . A woman i have real intimacy with, no barriers just honesty and losing each other in sensuousness, desire and animalistic pleasures of the flesh. No words at all its so fucking freeing nor having to ask questions just feeling and knowing its right and she likes that gentle nibbling or that sucking or licking on her neck, every part of her body responds to my mouth and fingers and cock! A really tall black woman who is completely crazy ( the crazy ones usually are the ones tgat are great in the sack) and the sex with her is beyond belief full of passion, deep deep French kissing all the way through our sessions. She can deep throat me without gagging and adores that. She has orgasm after orgasm screaming into the pillows and writhing around on the bed in ecstacy and we collapse in a pile of goo as my sperm leaks out of her pussy. Every time we meet it gets more intense as we get into each other! She doesn't belong in this time period . She goes AWOL for weeks and still calls me sometimes. I wonder if she will get her shit together? Not that I'm captain save a ho but its hard watching someone i really love get used by everyone, that's why i help her out of course but what more can i really do?
And now that is that, I am pretty much done no-one can live up to the passion I had with Alexandra- No desire for anyone else at all just a lot of memories as i pass by certain hotels and recall the adventures there