Who was your first SP?
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Mine was Ashley from Richard's Affordable Escorts in 1999. I paid $170 for an hour, and it the best I had in my life. Even though she was a 6 out of 10 in the looks department, the 8's and 9's I have been with since have come no-where close in terms of being open minded (I'm not talking about greek), and enthusiasm. I think Richard's either shut down or changed names about 5 years ago.
My first SP experience was with at terma L'Uomo in Brazil 3.5 years ago. Rio is amazing. I also tried German FKKs, which are also awesome.
My first SP was in Las Vegas too many years ago to remember exactly. I was sittiing at the bar in the Sahara one afternoon when a hot, hot, hot, platinum blonde dressed in a very tight pair of low slung pants and a skimpy halter top revealing a great, great set of tits sat down beside me. after the usuual "where are you froms" was out of the way I asked what she did for a living. She said "I entertain."
As green and young as I was I knew what that meant so I asked how much she charged to "entertain." She answered $50.
Now this was the sexiest hottes broad I had ever seen. My buddy who saw me talking to her mentioned a year later that the hottes babe he had ever laid eyes on was the blonde he saw me talking to at the Sahara. That's how great she was. The $50 price tag wa a bargain even then.
My problem was my wife was sup in the room. The chick led me to a motel room accross the street and the deed was done. To this day she is in the top 3 girls looks wise that I have ever laid. Hell she might still be number one actually as I think about it. She was very pleasant and a great peice of ass. I've been hobbying ever since.
As green and young as I was I knew what that meant so I asked how much she charged to "entertain." She answered $50.
Now this was the sexiest hottes broad I had ever seen. My buddy who saw me talking to her mentioned a year later that the hottes babe he had ever laid eyes on was the blonde he saw me talking to at the Sahara. That's how great she was. The $50 price tag wa a bargain even then.
My problem was my wife was sup in the room. The chick led me to a motel room accross the street and the deed was done. To this day she is in the top 3 girls looks wise that I have ever laid. Hell she might still be number one actually as I think about it. She was very pleasant and a great peice of ass. I've been hobbying ever since.
Back in the mid to late 70's times were very different, and in some areas of the city, street girls were prime and very very do-able. One day while cruising around aimlessly, I decided to give it a try. I found a tall tanned brunette in the Isabella street track area early one evening, who looked hot and came across as very friendly. She seemed to be my age (early 20's at the time) It was a warm summer night and she was wearing a short mini and a halter top. She offered a quick BJ in the car for $20 or if I preferred she suggested we could go back to her place for $50. I'd never experienced this before and the price sounded pretty damn good. So I took her up on her offer to go back to her place. She had a nice apartment in the new (at the time) buildings on Sherbourne north or Wellesley. She told me her name was Nicole and she usually worked from newspaper ads under a couple of other names, but hit the street once in a blue moon when the phones were slow.
Now from everything I had read up to this point I assumed that I was going to pop my cork once and then I was outta there, but it didn't work out like that at all. In all I was in her place till well after midnight (it was still light out when we went in, not sure what time though). We probably went about 5 or six rounds in all, lots of kissing and cuddling in between, I rolled a couple of doobs and she opened a bottle of wine. She started and finished every round with a BBBJ, but in between she was insatiable and loved pretty much every position imagineable, especially doggy with her face buried in the pillow. The lights were off, she had about a dozen candles lit, not much furniture, just a bed with a really nice headboard. At one point she had me tie her hands to the headboard and at another point she had me blindfold her (not at the same time mind you, she was never unaware of what was going on). All in all it was more like a wild, wild date than an SP experience, (except for the original $50 mind you) Although she gave me her number and I saw her twice more after that, it was never again like that first evening. Actually never had another experience with an SP like that again. It spoiled me forever but I still keep hoping! It was a supreme introduction to the hobby, and even though I've had a number of good experiences since, it's that first one that I remember the most.
Now from everything I had read up to this point I assumed that I was going to pop my cork once and then I was outta there, but it didn't work out like that at all. In all I was in her place till well after midnight (it was still light out when we went in, not sure what time though). We probably went about 5 or six rounds in all, lots of kissing and cuddling in between, I rolled a couple of doobs and she opened a bottle of wine. She started and finished every round with a BBBJ, but in between she was insatiable and loved pretty much every position imagineable, especially doggy with her face buried in the pillow. The lights were off, she had about a dozen candles lit, not much furniture, just a bed with a really nice headboard. At one point she had me tie her hands to the headboard and at another point she had me blindfold her (not at the same time mind you, she was never unaware of what was going on). All in all it was more like a wild, wild date than an SP experience, (except for the original $50 mind you) Although she gave me her number and I saw her twice more after that, it was never again like that first evening. Actually never had another experience with an SP like that again. It spoiled me forever but I still keep hoping! It was a supreme introduction to the hobby, and even though I've had a number of good experiences since, it's that first one that I remember the most.
just two months ago
Cindy at TAG. Just 2 months ago.
I was nervous. She is a professional, though, and knows how to talk about anything and nothing in such a way as to put someone at ease. (Of course I didn't let on it was my first time).
Was it mind-blowing? No, but... I'll always remember those mezmerizing magical breasts (the consensus on the board is they're manmade, but what a good job!!!) and that wet BBBJ with the eye contact!
She is very good at what she does, (I now realize this through subsequent experiences with poor SPs).
And she got me hooked. Since then I've hobbied once a week. At this rate, I'll be on the street panhandling by Christmas.
Cindy at TAG. Just 2 months ago.
I was nervous. She is a professional, though, and knows how to talk about anything and nothing in such a way as to put someone at ease. (Of course I didn't let on it was my first time).
Was it mind-blowing? No, but... I'll always remember those mezmerizing magical breasts (the consensus on the board is they're manmade, but what a good job!!!) and that wet BBBJ with the eye contact!
She is very good at what she does, (I now realize this through subsequent experiences with poor SPs).
And she got me hooked. Since then I've hobbied once a week. At this rate, I'll be on the street panhandling by Christmas.
Many years ago a young gal, about 19 who was a friend of a buddies GF, wanted to hook up with me. She was quite persistent about it. This girl had a remarkable body, I mean really remarkable. She was tall, and had all the assets plus, her figure drove men to do irrational things. I was luke-warm to the idea because i didn't like her personality much and I wasn't exactly hurting for women. She was extremely bitchy, but sweet like honey when I was around. One evening, early, she invited to take me for dinner. 'On her' she says. So I went along. She took me to some place like a spaghetti factory, probably thinking because of her young age that this was a real treat lol. I was about 30 at the time, and trying to make conversation with this girl who was essentially an air-head was a little numbing, despite the awesome bod. About halfway thru dinner I hear a pager go off... these are the days, when only doctors and IT guys wore pagers.
Excuse me, she says, I have to make a call...
It took me about 3 seconds to figure that one out. For some reason, it changed my view of her, and so I dated her for awhile. She was wild in the sack, and I eventually learned to stomach her personality. Seeing the business from the 'other side' gave me a different perspective I guess, and so it wasn't that big of a deal to 'date professionally' after that relationship.
Excuse me, she says, I have to make a call...
It took me about 3 seconds to figure that one out. For some reason, it changed my view of her, and so I dated her for awhile. She was wild in the sack, and I eventually learned to stomach her personality. Seeing the business from the 'other side' gave me a different perspective I guess, and so it wasn't that big of a deal to 'date professionally' after that relationship.
