You just never know what you'll come across when reading reviews to approve. This was posted up today:
"...she offered to suck me off in the lap dance area, thinking it was a joke I laughed and she went down and started to undo my pants in which I jumped up and walked out. As I started driving down the highway I was still shook up (about possibly going to jail if they turn me in since there was a camera pointed at me) to the point I had to pull over and calm down at a gas station."
In other parts of the world P4P is not a big deal - people are gonna do it anyway so might as well make it legal and safer and people enjoy getting what they need.
In the US b/w the feminists and the puritans might as well not even have a dick.
The puritanical attitudes towards sex in general and being a sex worker specifically, can do a job on the mind of some people. My ATF has been making a living through P4P for a decade. While going through drug rehab recently she worked with a female counselor who planted the idea in her mind that selling her body was akin to selling her soul and she could never find peace until she stopped seeing customers ( and even civy friends for awhile). Now she and I have been having sex once or twice a week for 9 years and we are very comfortable sharing anything with each other. Last night she told me that while she understood that she was a sexual animal, she now realized that she had “ abused her sexuality to a point that made her cringe”. Her 12 step program of course requires turning to a “higher power” and in her case I’m afraid it’s a puritanical deity. Well time heals all wounds and wounds all heels, so I’ll just have to let time do some healing.
What's the difference between p4p and taking a civilian out on a date trying to get in her pants. The cost is cheaper just hitting the VIP with less effort.....
He sounds like a customer type who wanted a specific kind of fantasy, and she deprived him of it. She potentially could have had him as a returning customer more than once but she blew it in more ways than one. (Or at least tried to, lol)
But admittedly these kinds of customers are usually higher drama. I know I’ve complained about them before, but I admit that if I was more willing to do extras I’d probably be ignoring them.
> "and then something happened that changed everything, I accepted a sexual favor in the back room with one of the dancers. I couldn't look at myself in the mirror the same way afterward and I realized how low I had sunk."
My thought was that he was a conscientious objector to BJs and had a blowie foisted on him. I hear those can cause PTSD, man. It's like Reefer Madness for dicks!
I had a guy ask me once if it was cheating if he was paying for it. I said fuck no, it was purely a financial transaction, and didn’t mean anything. He felt better.
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last commentIn the US b/w the feminists and the puritans might as well not even have a dick.
Last night she told me that while she understood that she was a sexual animal, she now realized that she had “ abused her sexuality to a point that made her cringe”. Her 12 step program of course requires turning to a “higher power” and in her case I’m afraid it’s a puritanical deity. Well time heals all wounds and wounds all heels, so I’ll just have to let time do some healing.
But admittedly these kinds of customers are usually higher drama. I know I’ve complained about them before, but I admit that if I was more willing to do extras I’d probably be ignoring them.
My thought was that he was a conscientious objector to BJs and had a blowie foisted on him. I hear those can cause PTSD, man. It's like Reefer Madness for dicks!
Everyone goes through the newbie blues.
Finishing yourself off in a gas station bathroom isn’t a good way to end your club trip.