Which do you prefer food first or sex first?
shadowcat
Atlanta suburb
I have always had a nervous stomach when it comes to eating before sex. My mind is one what I hope is going to happen later. As a result I have a loss of appetite and barely touch my meal. As I have gotten older not only do I still have that nervous stomach but now after eating a nap sounds like a good idea too.
So now when doing OTC I prefer to have an afternoon delight followed by an early dinner, send her home and then fall asleep on the couch watching TV.
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I can see your point Shadow.
Problem for me would be: If it's truly a P4P, then it had to be dinner first and then sex. I don't want the girl hanging around afterwards.
However, if it's more of a girlfriend/someone I want to see on a regular basis without money changing hands.. Then I do the sex before, dinner/movie after.
Like I'd mentioned before, one of the all time great lines I have ever heard in regards to this is: "Don't ever pay the girl to stick around... Pay the girl to leave."
More seriously, I don't eat heavily before the sex. A snack or a drink, yeah, but I don't want my stomach all riled up.
So I would say that if you really want results, sex first should be the way.
I think a place like that Cascadas Hotel over the Hong Kong Bar is set up to be sex first, then the sauna or food or napping, and then more sex. I think this is the best way.
I am not a fan of car key wallet dates. Only when necessary, not otherwise.
SJG
Again – when it comes to P4P I only see anything other than the fucking as somehting the PL wants and not necesserily something that needs/should be done for the entertainer as if was a civvie date – nor do I really think the enterntainer wants or expects to be taken to dinner as perhaps a civvi would.
When I was in NYC, I found myself walking down 5th Avenue with two buddies. The Three Musketeers decided to go separate ways in search of Mr. Goodbar -- er, I mean Miss. I had 100 Grand in my pocket and was seeking a gal in search of a big PayDay.
I stopped at the Clark Bar and had a drink. I was hoping to Skor with this really hot chick who noticed my big bulge. We ducked into the alley and started to make out. I removed her shirt revealing a pair of marvelous Mounds.
I soon inserted a Butterfinger in her Milky Way and she screamed out, Oh Henry! I felt a Bit-O-Honey. We then had a Rolo in the hay. I soon busted a ZagNut. I offered her some cash, but she said I owed her Zero.
9 months later, Baby Ruth was born.