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A New York Escorts Confessions
Anyone want to send the zoo some Viagra?
Visitors to the Zhengzhou Zoo in central China’s Henan province who do not enjoy passive smoking, let alone being spat on, had better avoid the monkey cage, state media reported on Sunday.
Thirteen-year-old chimpanzee Feili has turned to smoking, begging cigarettes from visitors and spitting on them when they do not comply, the Xinhua news agency reported.
Her fierce behavior is in reaction to being paired with a male, 28 years her senior, who seems to lack either the interest or the capability to satisfy her sexual demands, the agency said.
My First Escorting Experience
It all started one night at the club in the Hudson Hotel a couple years ago. The usual crowd of sub-lebrities and wannabes was grinding their bodies to a motley assortment of eighties and early nineties tunes. My girlfriends and I mainly go to the Hudson because one of our friends works there as a cocktail waitress and she hooks us up with free drinks. Of course, we could just get free drinks if we flirted enough with guys. Although we definitely enjoy more than our fair share of flirting and hooking up, it’s also nice sometimes to get free alcohol and to just have fun without dealing with some of the losers you meet on the scene.
One of my friends introduced me to Allison. Allison’s a certified hottie — skin-tight low-rise jeans, halter top and totally flat abs — and she knew it that night. You could tell that she’s a bit skanky, though, because she’d purposely show just a hint of her thong riding up the back of her jeans whenever a hot guy walked by.
At some point between sipping my green apple martini and scoping out the guys in the club with Allison, I started complaining to her about how my queen bitch of a boss made my life hell and how I really wanted to find something else to do.
Allison asked me if I was interested in making more money in an hour than I made in a couple days. At first, I thought that she was talking about modeling because where else could you earn that kind of money? The more we talked, though, the more it became clear that she was no ordinary model because she only did modeling in ”private„ sessions.
Allison told me how New York had a bunch of rich bankers and lawyers who were often too busy to maintain girlfriends. They often worked around the clock - these were probably the people I saw from my office window late in the night - and were looking for pleasures without the commitment. I was shocked to learn that these guys paid hundreds of dollars for a couple hours of company. Sometimes, you only spent an hour together. Other times, you might spend the whole weekend together.
After hearing more about her experiences, I told Allison that I’d give it a try. At best, it would be a way to finally make enough money to truly enjoy living in Manhattan. At worst, it would be an embarrassing experience that I could writeoff to being young and dumb.
A couple days later, Allison calls me and tells me to go to the Hyatt that sits on top of Grand Central Station at 42nd Street to meet my first client. The guy who answers the door looks pretty harmless but definitely in need of a fashion makeover - wire-rim glasses, wrinkled khakis and a tee that’s one size too big for him. At least he was clean.
I walk out two hours later with a stomach full of great room service food and a couple hundred dollars richer. The next day, I call my boss and tell her to go to hell because I’m quitting.
Hot Brazilian Mama Redux
Is that an ass to die for or what? I’m SO jealous! On second thought, though, she’s got nothing but ass. She’s got no curves. And what’s up with her friend? She’s got a “butter” face.
Drinking from a Fire Hose
One of my friends from college told me that taking some of his harder classes was like trying to drink from a fire hose. These firemen give a whole new meaning to that phrase!
A third firefighter has been suspended without pay for his role in a sexual romp inside a Bronx firehouse, Fire Commissioner Nicholas Scopetta announced Wednesday… [Two firefighters] were suspended Friday after a Staten Island woman alleged that she had been raped by several firefighters inside the firehouse. She later recanted her story, saying the sex was consensual, and then returned to her original account that she had been raped.
Use of Sex Toys Worries Doctor
First, it’s shared bodily fluids that transmit HIV. Next, it’s shared needles. Now, it’s shared sex toys. What’s next?
A medical expert has expressed concern that the rampant use of sex toys by teenagers [in Botswana] exposes them to the risk of HIV. Speaking at the Botswana Savings Bank AIDS workshop last week in Gaborone, Dr. Vitalis Chipfakacha said that sex toys are another avenue through which HIV is transmitted. The toys are available in some pharmacies.
“Sex toys can be a form of HIV transmission and it is time parents take action to contain the situation. These toys are sold in some pharmacies in Gaborone and are used mostly during group sex at parties by young girls”.
NJ Club Cited for Open Sex Acts
Some NJ Club was cited for open sex acts
It was a scene perhaps too risque for a Nevada brothel, let alone a nightclub in New Jersey’s capital city: prostitutes conducting business in open view, with one young woman performing sex acts on a bed set up near the bar. But that is precisely what city police allege they found when they raided Club XL on Calhoun Street late Monday night. Fourteen people were arrested, including the 17-year-old girl who allegedly performed on the bed before a crowd of several dozen men, as well as two owners of the club, police said…
When authorities raided the nightclub at 11:30 p.m., the girl was allegedly in the middle of performing a sex act on one man, while another performed a sex act on her, with other men surrounding the bed with their genitals exposed, the police official said… The club’s second-floor VIP lounge — where O.J. Simpson held a news conference when he appeared at Club XL in March 2002 — was serving as a workroom for prostitutes on Monday night… He said three couples were so busy having sex they did not at first notice the officers when they raided the second floor…
“It’s never as bad as it sounds,” Derrick Johnson told a Times reporter when asked to explain what happened at Club XL on Monday.
First, New Jersey’s governor resigns because he raped some heterosexual man. Now this? Something must be in the water in the Garden State. Or maybe they just watched one too many episodes of the Sopranos with the Bada Bing! Also, what’s up with O.J.?? Up to no good I dare say. Do you think he’s been having problems with women since he killed Nicole?
Mindless Corporate Drones
I had so many big dreams in college. Majoring in English and Philosophy in a good New England liberal arts college tends to do that to you – fills your head with lofty ideas about how you can go out and make a real difference in this world. So when I decided to take a job in New York City after graduating, I felt like a sell-out. I wasn’t going to volunteer to help AIDS babies in South Africa nor was I going to travel around Europe or Asia, as some of my friends did, to discover myself and the world. Instead, I was just going to work.
At least, I told myself that living and working in Manhattan would be exciting, especially since I’d somehow managed to land a job as an assistant to an editor at a fashion magazine. My interviews at the magazine are a complete blur, but I remember meeting so many beautiful people who all told me how great an experience it would be and how working as an assistant would lead to other even more amazing opportunities in the fashion industry. Of course, the occasional opportunities to get free samples from designers like Prada and Gucci also helped make the job sound fabulous!
Little did I know how painful working would be. Most of the editors required their assistants to serve their every whim and fancy; and my editor just happened to be queen bitch of the office! She only made me do menial tasks such as making copies, fetching dry cleaning or even taking her poodle to doggie day care. On top of this, my boss picked on me for the most minor infractions — “Alexa, why is the border 1/8 of an inch from the edge of the menu for my private party rather than 1/16 of an inch?” Or if her Starbucks latte wasn’t some imaginary, perfect temperature, she’d make me go and get a whole new cup. Some days, I went to Starbucks three or four times. Needless to say, all of this made for a very mind-numbing and painful experience.
I knew that this job was supposed to be hard and that rewards went to people who could endure the journey. If a light existed at the end of this tunnel, though, I couldn’t see it.
One night while handwriting “personal” thank you notes for my boss late into the night, I looked out of a window in the office and saw hundreds of other lighted windows with people working in their cubicles or offices. I realized that all of these people were just like me – mindless corporate drones serving their masters – and decided that I had to find something different and better…
Zanzibar Bans Gay Sex
Just saw this article
A law banning gay sex has come into effect in Zanzibar, with homosexual men threatened with 25-year jail terms and lesbians facing seven-year sentences. “This is what we have been aspiring for. If the government takes such steps, the country will really move ahead,” said Sheikh Muhammed Said, a local Islamic leader.
First of all, I didn’t even know that Zanzibar is a country — I thought it was just the name of a bar. Second, maybe the girls in Zanzibar aren’t as good as the girls here. If my friend and I gave these guys one of our girl-on-girl shows, they’d probably repeal the law. :)
No Sex Please, We’re Lawyers!
Check out this article from our friends up north.
Members of the Canadian Bar Association on Sunday voted against forbidding lawyers to have sex with clients. The Bar Association’s annual conference in Winnipeg debated two separate resolutions. The first would have imposed a total ban on sexual relations between lawyers and clients. The other, more moderate, proposal, would have prohibited lawyers from having affairs with “vulnerable” clients, such as those involved in immigration, criminal and family law disputes…
The organization, which represents 38,000 Canadian lawyers, conducted a heated and passionate debate on the issue. In the end, both motions were defeated. Lawyers at the conference said that sex with vulnerable clients was already prohibited under general rules about acting in a client’s best interests, and acting objectively.
“We could shoot ourselves in the foot pursuing something that makes us look like predators and our clients look like victims,” argued another lawyer.
Um… do we need any more proof that lawyers are just a bunch of slimy sharks?
Hot Brazilian Mama
Who knew that Olympic atheletes could look so good? I’m SO jealous of this volleyball player’s ass! Even with all of my working out, mine doesn’t look as good as hers. I’m usually not into girls, but seeing her firm and round butt makes me a wee bit wet and tingly inside.
One of my friends who is a self-proclaimed computer geek told me that most techies start life by writing a program that simply says “Hello, World!” Although I’m no computer genius, “Hello, World!” seems strangely appropriate for my first blog post.
Baring myself in front of everyone makes me a bit nervous. I kept an on-again-off-again journal as a little girl but never really shared any of my personal thoughts with anyone like this before. Revealing myself in front of the world appeals to my inner exhibitionist. There’s always been this little devil inside of me who just wanted to let it all hang out. Now, she’s found the perfect medium!
So who am I? I’m a twenty-something who lives in Manhattan. I love Prada, Seven jeans and Jimmy Choos. I’m also totally addicted to Starbucks’ grande non-fat white mocha – can’t really start a day until that first trip to Starbucks – and working out. You can usually find me running through Central Park in the mornings or working out in the Equinox on the Upper West Side. I’m religious about staying fit!
Oh, I also happen to be a New York escort. More on that in a future post – hope you come back for more.
So why am I writing this blog? I have an inner exhibitionist that just needs to be let out. I've always wanted to bare myself completely in front of strangers but have always been held back by fear.
As strange as it may sound, I've never really truly bared myself in front of any of my clients. For all that they've seen, they've never seen me be me. And for all that I've seen, I simply need to share it with you!
So why should you come? To be tantalized and teased. To get release by knowing the true me.
I promise that I won't bite, and if I do bite, I'll make sure you like it!
my favorite posts
- Caveat Vendor - Part II
- Selling Out (Part III)
- Poops!... I Did It Again!
- My First Escorting Experience
- My First Lesbian Experience
- Daddy's Little Girl (Part II)
- Selling Out (Part III)
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