Did someone spike SL with adrenalin yesterday? It’s nice to be busy, but when everyone is only gunning for 15 minutes, I have to wonder why. In one sense the quickie is pretty easy on me, choose something hot to wear (which on my body right now means pretty much anything), get them upstairs and warmed up, and in a few minutes it’s all over, another satisfied customer. Of course it doesn’t really satisfy me. I just get warmed up and, well, it’s all over me. Bills covered, another shopping expedition funded, but leaving a rather bitter taste in my mouth (no not that, you filthy lot).
You know something though? Once I got to the third or fourth punter, I was pretty much ready to judo throw him onto the tiled floor, rip his jeans off and slam myself down ontto paradise. Maybe I should have, but what are you to do when they come out with a request for someone they can ‘tease with a feather for 30 minutes before cumming over their chest’ without ever laying a single finger me?
That feather broke the camel’s back. Time to going offline and head to my own bed to sort this out once and for all.
October 31, 2006 at 2:33 pm |
You get all the fun clients
I just get the “oh, it’s my first time, be gentle” brigade.