Yeah I have to agree. If you have never a women glamer up with lingerie its hard to recognize her facially. In my scenario the minute she the name it clicked
Escort is someone you recognize !!!
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That's kind of awesome.One of my clients actually lives in the same building as I do. We were friends beforehand, we’re still friends now.
It was kind of an interesting situation.
He’s made it known that he’s into me even before I started SW. I was never interested in him like that but I do enjoy his company. Then I became an SP and he found out. After like, a year, he asked me if it’d be weird if he wanted to see me.
I figured it might help to get him get his little crush out of his system and honestly - it actually kinda worked.
He doesn’t have all this palpable pent up sexual frustration around me anymore & our friendship hasn’t changed. It is pretty awesome.
I had seasons tix to a CFL team for about 20 years. One year the seats just down the row from us turned over to a group of younger people. One of them was a short brunette who was very well endowed, cute and had a thing for short shorts. Anyway, one day I wander into an MP and who walks out and greets me but her. She didn't recognize me at all until the next home game a few days later. I never let on and she just smiled at me.
I had something similar happen at a Million Dollar a long time ago.
Dancer sits down beside me and starts chatting, finally goes, "you don't recognize me do you?" My reply, no sorry.
Turns out she lived a couple doors down when we were kids. Her family had moved away when she was MAYBE 10 or 12. I guess I looked enough like my younger self to recognize me. I did not have a dance, kind of regret that decision looking back
Looking around Leolist I saw a tattoo that was kinda familiar, like I'd seen it recently... I thought, no way.
Searched my Facebook friends list... yep! Definitely the same person who had recently posted new civilian photos. .
We went to University together! Not sure how long she's been in the business. We dated briefly back in the day but never hooked up.
But I immediately decided not to contact her.
Don't want anyone in my civilian life knowing about what I do.
And I don't want to make her uncomfortable if she wants to keep what she does private, too.
Searched my Facebook friends list... yep! Definitely the same person who had recently posted new civilian photos. .
We went to University together! Not sure how long she's been in the business. We dated briefly back in the day but never hooked up.
But I immediately decided not to contact her.
Don't want anyone in my civilian life knowing about what I do.
And I don't want to make her uncomfortable if she wants to keep what she does private, too.
Just this morning I was remembering this lady…and this thread appears…
So I booked this lovely provider from LL and went to the incall. Had a wonderful time. The lady is gorgeous, smart and a great fuck.
Post nut clarity as we are cleaning up I say I think I know you from somewhere didn’t your name used to be _____ . She says yes and I say you used to come over to my house to see my wife who is a shiatsu and life coach for a few ladies. We were never introduced.
Well many times now I have thought to hire this lovely lady to get back in touch with my SO and see if she can push the envelope with my otherwise straight wife.. and report back to me!
So I booked this lovely provider from LL and went to the incall. Had a wonderful time. The lady is gorgeous, smart and a great fuck.
Post nut clarity as we are cleaning up I say I think I know you from somewhere didn’t your name used to be _____ . She says yes and I say you used to come over to my house to see my wife who is a shiatsu and life coach for a few ladies. We were never introduced.
Well many times now I have thought to hire this lovely lady to get back in touch with my SO and see if she can push the envelope with my otherwise straight wife.. and report back to me!
A few years ago I told an MPA the name of the small town where I live which has a population of 400. She said, "I grew up there and am thinking about moving back there." For the next 2 weeks I wracked my brain trying to figure out who she was but I never did. For the next while I hoped to see her around town but never did.
Oh wow. I can actually contribute to this one. In my case, I called the escort because I recognized her.
Back in about 2005-06 (my mind's way-back machine doesn't work up to manufacturers specs anymore) I had a buddy who had a finance job in London with one of the national insurance companies. He had a fiance who had her own small, slightly unprofitable, women's clothing store. Well, eventually one of her suppliers started sending a new sales rep. This new sales rep was a good-looking dude in his late-20's. I'm sure you can all guess where that went. Well, my buddy found out and ended their relationship, and since he was no longer doing her day-to-day financial stuff her store eventually closed as well. About two years after the relationship ended, a mutual friend mentioned that apparently fashion-girl was "working". So, I hop on Craigslist and lo-and-behold, it's true.
Being the asshole I am, I get myself a room at the Delta Armouries and give her a ring. Three hours, $500, several "rounds" (including an anal creampie) later, as she was getting dressed after our session. At this point I say to her, "So, did you hear buddy is engaged again?" At this point, I think she finally recognizes me. What I took as a look of horror washes over her face. She answers, "No." Then asks if it's anybody she knows. I respond that it was Friend B's cousin. Fashion-girl then asks, "the med student?" I reply in the affirmative and a look of utter defeat washes over fashion girl. You see, med student cousin was really pretty. Cute pretty, not sexy pretty. She's an absolute sweetheart too. Every dude in our friend group shot our shot with her, other than buddy we all failed.
Next time we all got together, I said aloud. "So, mutual friend, you were right fashion-girl is working as an escort. She charges $250 an hour." Mutual friend did a spit take and burst out laughing. Everyone else asked me what I was talking about and I recounted my encounter. Med student cousin thought what I did was really mean to fashion-girl. Everyone else was laughing so hard I'm surprised we all didn't need hernia surgeries afterwards.
Back in about 2005-06 (my mind's way-back machine doesn't work up to manufacturers specs anymore) I had a buddy who had a finance job in London with one of the national insurance companies. He had a fiance who had her own small, slightly unprofitable, women's clothing store. Well, eventually one of her suppliers started sending a new sales rep. This new sales rep was a good-looking dude in his late-20's. I'm sure you can all guess where that went. Well, my buddy found out and ended their relationship, and since he was no longer doing her day-to-day financial stuff her store eventually closed as well. About two years after the relationship ended, a mutual friend mentioned that apparently fashion-girl was "working". So, I hop on Craigslist and lo-and-behold, it's true.
Being the asshole I am, I get myself a room at the Delta Armouries and give her a ring. Three hours, $500, several "rounds" (including an anal creampie) later, as she was getting dressed after our session. At this point I say to her, "So, did you hear buddy is engaged again?" At this point, I think she finally recognizes me. What I took as a look of horror washes over her face. She answers, "No." Then asks if it's anybody she knows. I respond that it was Friend B's cousin. Fashion-girl then asks, "the med student?" I reply in the affirmative and a look of utter defeat washes over fashion girl. You see, med student cousin was really pretty. Cute pretty, not sexy pretty. She's an absolute sweetheart too. Every dude in our friend group shot our shot with her, other than buddy we all failed.
Next time we all got together, I said aloud. "So, mutual friend, you were right fashion-girl is working as an escort. She charges $250 an hour." Mutual friend did a spit take and burst out laughing. Everyone else asked me what I was talking about and I recounted my encounter. Med student cousin thought what I did was really mean to fashion-girl. Everyone else was laughing so hard I'm surprised we all didn't need hernia surgeries afterwards.
