Well, THAT was Kinda Weird
Manuellabore
Stopped off at a place I see sporadically to see a dancer I see sporadically who gives good, intense FS. She’s a little rough around the edges but who cares? She also said some shit once in her limited English about me being hers exclusively (to which I made no response) but who cares? I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.
I set my phone face down on the little ledge on the side of the VIP area and off we go. We’re in the middle of going at it when my phone rings. Without breaking stride, she reaches over, picks it up, looks at it, sets it back down and we keep on going.
Only when we’re done and I’m in my car do I look to see who called: “Home”. One of the two least optimal callers but no big deal in itself: Plenty of reasons I might not answer my cell or call back immediately during the work day.
But, why was she even looking at who called? Was there some caller that she would consider of sufficient significance to bring to my attention? Was she looking to see if it was some Latina skank competitor (as if I would be dumb enough to load a name like that in my contacts)?
Whatever the issue, it is offset by the quality sex, but it is kinda weird.
I set my phone face down on the little ledge on the side of the VIP area and off we go. We’re in the middle of going at it when my phone rings. Without breaking stride, she reaches over, picks it up, looks at it, sets it back down and we keep on going.
Only when we’re done and I’m in my car do I look to see who called: “Home”. One of the two least optimal callers but no big deal in itself: Plenty of reasons I might not answer my cell or call back immediately during the work day.
But, why was she even looking at who called? Was there some caller that she would consider of sufficient significance to bring to my attention? Was she looking to see if it was some Latina skank competitor (as if I would be dumb enough to load a name like that in my contacts)?
Whatever the issue, it is offset by the quality sex, but it is kinda weird.
Comments
last commentThere's always a tension between reducing risk by not sharing any sensitive info with a dancer vs letting it go to show trust and foster a more natural rapport. You have to make that call yourself but ultimately I think it's a question of whether she's the type of dancer who would go for drama/pushing your buttons to point of losing you as a customer. If it feels like she is, I'd exercise more caution personally.
The simple explanation is, I thought it was my phone ringing, not hers. Only after I picked it up did I realize the mistake.
Maybe she thought your phone was hers?
I always keep my phone locked with a pin, avoids snooping really well