I recall an interesting visit to a regular client at his hotel just off Piccadilly in London. My client was a regular (visitor from abroad, couple of times a year, I guess he was about 70 quite large, total bottom). He usually enjoyed a bit of massage on the bed, then play, and at least half the session, during natural breaks, would include discussion about the royal family, politics, theatre.
This time was to be no different except he told me he was travelling with a lady friend from Brazil. We’ll call her Maria, although it wasn’t her name but for discretion that’s what we shall use. I never worked out their relationship but I think she was a long standing travel companion with shared interest in theatre, travel and food. He asked was I ok with Maria being there? I said ‘of course, it’s fine’ although I didn’t check what he wanted to happen between the 3 of us. Perhaps I should have.
His room was an apartment so when I arrived I was introduced to Maria in the lounge area and we chatted for a while over drinks while my client showered. Maria was a very well proportioned lady in her 40’s with that kind of cool sophistication and allure that seems to come effortlessly to Brazilians. After a while my client invited me to join him in the bedroom and said that Maria would join us in about an hour…
Unfortunately that day I’d already seen two clients so I was fairly whacked already. I wouldn’t have normally accepted his booking but this evening was his only opportunity and because he was a regular, great fun and a generous tipper I confirmed his booking. I struggled to stay hard during the session with him and was thinking I hope he doesn’t want to watch me and Maria when she joins. Then I heard the door open and Maria walked in wearing nothing but a massive strap on. She dragged the client to the end of the bed, bent him over and saw to him while he sucked me. After about 2 minutes he was finished. I’ve never been so relieved.
We then the lay there on the bed and discussed what theatre shows they were planning to see on the visit. I was tempted to ask Maria if she’d see to me with that strap on but I hadn’t prepared so it was a missed opportunity.
3 month update...lost about 30 lbs so far still got 60-80 to go, and my bloodwork is ALL normal to fantastic for the first time in decades. Cholesterol 150, A1c 4.9, etc. Even my liver enzymes are in normal range.
Going 56 miles per hour in a 55 mile per hour zone is a ticketable offense, but if you got such a ticket, most people would consider it a bogus situation.
It seems some of the issues you had were 56 miles per hour in a 55 and others were 75 in a 30. The finger probe to insert, 100 in a 30, way too fast and probably worthy of condemnation. The first rub of the leg at the bar, for me 56, returning and going higher shows disrespect and an ongoing desire to speed and that is where the line is drawn for me. Your mileage may vary.
