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A New York Escorts Confessions
Felicitous Feces
Rainer and I met at a small neighborhood bistro on the Upper West Side this afternoon. We planned to eat a late lunch and then retire to his apartment for a couple hours. Although I live only a few blocks from the bistro, negotiating the remaining mounds of snow in the mid-70’s still presented serious challenges for my Manolo’s.
(Update: For you non-New Yorkers, mid-70’s means between 72nd and 78th streets on the west side of the Park — not 72-78 degrees. Someone sent me an email calling me a liar because it’s still cold in NYC. Duh! :P )
So why the hell did I wear Manolo’s after this weekend’s blizzard? Let’s just say that Rainer is a real stickler for appearances — he’s an old-school European in that way. Anyway, I figured that I could handle a couple of blocks in heels because the city had already cleared most of the snow. I’m just happy that he was OK with me wearing pants. Venturing into the cold in the mini-skirts that he usually prefers would’ve been no fun even with a heavy overcoat.
(I wonder what the Manolo would think of the walking of the Manolo’s in the snow?)
While waiting for our appetizers to arrive, I asked to be excused so that I could pee. Before granting permission, Rainer asked me in a hushed tone whether I had panties on.
Of course, I didn’t. Rainer likes to fantasize about my pussy getting wet without any panties.
After I told him “No,” Rainer’s mouth formed the slightest of smiles. He nodded his head and said in his light German accent, “You may go then.”
The first hints that something was wrong occurred shortly after I lowered my pants to sit on the toilet.
A loud fart explodes out of the adjacent stall and startles me. In my hurry to enter my stall, I hadn’t realized that someone was in the next stall. A series of squeakers follows along with several plops, gloops and even grunts. Soon, fingers of noxious fumes creep through the various cracks between our stalls. Surrounding me with the stench of rotten eggs, they begin to choke me — or at least it feels that way because I can’t breather through my nose any longer.
Hurriedly finishing my business, I wipe myself with a fold of toilet paper, wash my hands and flee back to the bistro’s main dining area.
Curious about the person who had made such an uncouth ruckus at the toilet, I kept glancing at the restroom door after sitting down. Rainer got peeved because I was a bit distracted and he didn’t understand why. But I couldn’t help it. I just had to know; and unfortunately, the humor of the situation would’ve been wasted on my stern German companion.
Several minutes later, a petite, elegant and older Asian lady walked out. She blew me away — literally and figuratively. She’s the last type of woman I’d expect to engage in such un-ladylike behavior!
Now don’t get me wrong. Although I’m self-conscious about pooping around others and am a toilet farter, I know that we all poop — my shit stinks just as bad as everyone else’s. When you gotta go, you gotta go.
But if you gotta go when others are around, please make liberal use of the courtesy flush, especially if you’re on a toilet that doesn’t need to refill between flushes. Courtesy flushes are essential to minimizing the nasty odors. And, for the love of god, refrain from those ungodly grunts!
Rainer and I ended up finishing our lunch and enjoying several hours of playtime. As a caring woman, I couldn’t let thoughts of the bathroom showdown interfere any more.
I absolutely had to share this experience, though. And so here I am writing it on my blog.
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Posted by PM on Jan 25 02:53AMROTFLMAO!!!
Kind of reminds me of that scene in the first Austin Powers movie where he's fighting the bad guy in the toilet and the guy in the other stall thought he had constipation
Guy: "Hey take it easy don't force it! You're gonna burn out you're o-ring"! Hey how about a courtesy flush!"
Austin: " Who does Number 2 work for? Who does Number 2 work for?"
Guy: "Yeah that's it, you should teach that turd who's boss!"
Crude, but funny.
Oooooo-kay. Just be glad my sister-in-law wasn't there. She has a tendency to speak her mind about such things, such as the time she had to use a unisex bathroom and a guy came out of the stall with his uhm appendage still sticking out. From the guys expression when he walked out of the bathroom door we could tell she gave him a few cutting remarks.
Posted by Yoggie on Jan 25 08:50AMThese are the courtesies that we learned at the fraternity house, thnk you.
And Alex, from dog sex to the poop story tells us that you are not getting out much these days...
Posted by Charles on Jan 25 09:34AMHey Alexa, have you seen Harold & Kumar go to White Castle? It's got a scene similar to what you went through that's simply priceless!
Posted by Secret Squirrel on Jan 25 11:35AMYou know, I seldom even think about women making the same bodily noises as men, and therefore requiring the same courtesies in public. I would have been incredibly surprised.
-G
Posted by Garrison Steelle on Jan 25 12:59PMhehe love it when u tell these so down to earth stories, things that everyone else goes through as well :)
Posted by xman on Jan 25 01:16PMomg - i have this co-worker who is in her 50s and about 5'0" even. no matter WHAT is going on in my life, i ALWAYS have to pee like a madwoman right after she's gone in and taken a huge krappe.
it's like a force field or something.
i usually don't have time to run down the stairs to the washroom on the floor below, either. gah.
Posted by laura on Jan 25 03:47PMlol! shit (no pun intended) like that always cracks me up!
Posted by Dawn (webmiztris) on Jan 25 06:18PMHeh, nice story. Reminds me of a conversation I've had with a few buddies of mine about stall etiquette. Do you think there's a difference between male and female stall etiquette? Usually you hear about urinal etiquette, but sometimes us guys have to use the stalls too... ;)
Posted by Phuzz on Jan 25 08:09PMOMG Alexa your growing!! Someone added your link in Mozilla Firefoxes popular link forum! =)
How cool is that? How are you anyways? Hope all is good-me-I'm doing well..... got a big 2nd interview tomorrow to get in my company on a permanant basis-keep your fingers crossed!
Talk to you later-take care.
sinzx
hi sinzx,
that's really cool! where is the mozilla firefox most popular link forum?
good luck on your interview. here's a big good luck kiss and hug. :)
xoxo,
alexa
hey garrison and phuz,
so long as we eat, us women will also have the same bodily functions as boys! we just do a better job of concealing it. trust me, even the hottest women have smelly poo. :)
Posted by alexa on Jan 25 11:18PMManolo says,
Regarding the wearing of the Manolo shoes in the snow: the Manolo he takes you-paid-for-them-so-wear-them approach to the shoes.
Yes, the shoes they will last longer if they are taken the care of properly, but at the same time, are the shoes not for the wearing?
The Manolo see little wrong with wearing the good shoes in the snow.
Muchos Besos!
Manolo
Posted by Manolo on Jan 25 11:27PMThe courtesy flush? Isn't that a waste of precious, precious water? Whatever happened to reduce, reuse, recycle?
Posted by Kansas on Jan 26 12:06AMI refuse to curtesy flush. I dont want all the nasty water spraying all over my ass.
Posted by Alexiss on Jan 26 01:27AMLOL! That is a funny post. How ironic that I posted about shitting in my blog before reading yours.
I agree about the courtesy flush. Flush to reduce the smell, pretty please with a cherry on top!
Posted by LARRY on Jan 26 11:00AMWow, the same thing happened to me today in a bathroom on campus, only I was standing at the urinal and this little old man (professor?) ran into the stall and all of a sudden I heard the same noises that you heard and he was shouting "Lord thank you," and "Ohh, good god." He was also banging on the stall walls and kicking his feet around. As I was walking out, he came out of the stall and didn't even wash his hands. Hopefully he wasn't going to eat lunch or something.
Posted by Doug on Jan 26 02:11PMSee...I can barely pee in public bathrooms. Although I'm very open with my body, and proud of everything that I am, I can't feel comfortable doing private things like that anywhere but my own home.
One day I'll have to get over that fear, but I'll agree with you Alexa....it's very unbecoming for a person to grunt whilst doing their business.
Posted by Christina on Jan 26 04:08PMOh, Lord, I needed that..I am laughing so hard ( on the inside at present, although quite outloud a moment ago) I can't it! Ever read something sooo funny that you just want to scream! Well, this did it for me!! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Ok, I feel better now, thank you..Carry on.
Posted by The Hellish Harlot on Jan 26 06:36PMNow you know why the woman prancing around in the mini-skirt in the cold was doing what she was: she was off to see a client. So in the same way that you had to climb through the snow to meet some client who insisted on fancy shoes, she had to wear a dress with a super-high hem for the same reason, weather be damned.
Posted by David T on Jan 27 01:34PMThe courtesy flush is nasty. Toilet water can spray up to 6 feet when a flush happens. It's bad enough that I have to use a public restroom. I'm not going to compromise my cleanliness anymore by getting water from a publically used toilet sprayed up my butt.
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Your story reminds me of the time my sister (who was about 6 years old at the time) and I were in the ladies' room in a restaurant. We were washing our hands when all of a sudden we heard the sound of someone in one of the stalls grunting like a wounded bear, followed by the sound of something very heavy dropping in water. My sister, like many children who haven't yet learned the art of keeping your mouth shut, blurted, "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!?!?!" I started laughing but shushed her. I don't know who was more embarrassed- the person in the stall, or us for hearing those angry, angry grunts.
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