A fool! That's what I am.
I went punting today looking for walkups at some old buildings that I had never tried before. The entire floor of my first choice was closed, probably since all 4 girls were still on holiday. This created an impression with me that most of the regulars were not around. I went to a second building and noticed that most of the doors had the sign "new girl". Great, that confirmed my fears that the regulars were off. So I knocked on the door anyway. This OK cute girl opened the door, so I thought, what the heck and went in.
I asked if she was a substitute and she confirmed she was. She asked if I used the database to find this place, which I did, but then she added that she wasn't on the database. So I said I was looking for the regular girl who had the ad up. Anyway she was so shy. Covering herself up. Not looking me in the eyes. Etc etc. Then after a while, she said she was on her menstrual period and that if I wanted to, I could just leave and check out the other girls. I said it's OK as long as she gave me a blowjob which she agreed to. She said next time I come over, she'll spend a lot more time with me and do it properly. (Warning light: What next time? She is a substitute.)
More chatting and it seemed this was her first day on the job. She couldn't work the showers or anything. She was so squeamish about me touching her. Then it got even more ridiculous. She didn't even seem to know what pre-cum was and didn't know how to put on a condom. When I sucked on her breasts she seemed really turned on. (Warning light: No girl would start moaning from a guy sucking her breast, not unless she was totally horny with a lover of her choice, or she was a pro. Definitely not something a fresh girl would do with a client.)
One thing lead to another and I felt sorry for her and didn't push her to give me head, and just ended with a handjob. There was also a sob story about how she was working because her dad was sick etc. and she needed to pay for his medical. Also she slipped in the fact that she met her last boyfriend at university. University? A semi-virgin uni girl who is working only to get rid of debt? You can see I am not the smartest of people. So in the end, I gave her the usual $500 even though all I got was a handjob. I almost wanted to keep in touch with her, but then thought, what the heck, I am not going to believe everything she said. Well at least I got SOME intelligence left in me.
So I came home, my computer still displayed her database on my screen. And... (this is where the eerie music crescendos in those horror movies) the more I look at the photos the more I think that was HER! She was not a substitute but a seasoned pro who knew how to play me like a fiddle and got $500 for a handjob. She assessed what kind of person I was, that I wouldn't leave, and wouldn't pressure her to do anything before she tried that story out on me.
DAMN IT! What an idiot I am! I got tricked BAD! | |
