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You did good. Congatulations. I hope you have many more experiences just as good.

So you got a little glimpse of what it is to be a fisting top. What you're getting off on is that intense pleasure your bottom is experiencing. You did good if you got in to your elbow. That's beautiful. As a top, I like fisting in bed. It feels more intimate and it's easier to be affectionate with each other. When I top someone in a sling, I always feel a little like a technician. The bottom is perfectly positioned and it's much easier to fist them, but as I said, I feel like a technician. When the roles are reversed and I'm the bottom, I prefer the sling, because the bottom is perfectly positioned and he can just relax and just enjoy the experience.

The thing about fisting is that it is all about the bottom. The bottom is in charge. The top's job is to provide the bottom with pleasurable sensations with his fist. Until a top can make the leap that it isn't about him, it IS boring for him. Once you make that psychic leap, though, being a fisting top is pretty amazing. I think fisting, top or bottom, is just about the best sex there is - I don't know why everybody doesn't do it.

If there were no other reason to hire, this would be reason enough.

Thymus glands. If you are one who needs to limit dietary cholesterol, sweetbreads are not a good choice. Brains are about the only food source higher in cholesterol content than sweetbreads.

Right now, it's cold, icy and snowy

There may be exceptions. The Hilton in Santa Clara is a great place to stay.

There must be, with that mid-century mood that is so common in LA.

I find a certain degree of acne scarring om a man's face pretty attractive - gives him a rugged look. Nonetheless, I wouldn't wish acne on anyone. When I was in high school, at any given time, I might have 3 or 4 zits. My mother used to buy me this brand of toner that kept them under control- I still remember the name "Bonnie Bell 1006 Lotion."

I never got an opportunity to go to the 8709. Pre-8709, there was a place called the 3rd Street Athletic Club that was simply amazing.

Agree, somewhat. Curvature determines your angle of approach. A straight dick is very easy to deep throat, it slides right down. A dick with a downward curve needs to be approached from below. A dick with an upward curve needs to be approached from above. I only recently discovered the practice of using a bit of lube. It makes deep-throating and face fucking much much easier.

It creates an impression. Someone viewing an ad again and again without ever reaching out might appear obsessive to the advertiser. It's just plain silly not to reach out if you're interested in a guy. Even the most socially phobic should be up to an anonymous email saying "hi, I like your profile," or something like.

Really a beauty.

In your desire to have a perfect experience, the expectations you communicate may overwhelm the escort. You're not marrying him. You are spending a few hundred dollars for an hour or two of his time.

None. A dad bod is a guy in early middle age who's kind of out of shape There is also a mature build. You've probably noticed that an older man, even when he's in great shape, is built differently from a young man who has a similar level of fitness. That is a mature build.

I've had some great experiences with 2-headed dildos.

I really enjoy having FBs. Escorts and FBS are two different types of sex partner. One isn't a replacement for the other.

I never thought I would shave my body hair. But I did a bodybuilding contest last fall and it's more or less obligatory. First I clipped it, than I took the plunge and shaved it. I liked it, a lot. I really enjoyed being shaved smooth. Liked the way it looked. Liked the way it felt. My partner liked it too. He said, "You look like a life guard." I don't think I would do it all the time because it's quite a hassle, and I like being hairy, but it's a nice option to have discovered.

@Brian Kevin I know you are a reputable escort, and the scamming allegations are just people being upset they are not getting anything for free. They are the scammers. An escort's time is valuable. I try to take up as little of my escorts time planning sessions as I can. I want to get the details set, and a few confirmations, and I'm good. As for how real it is. I think it is real. I think there are people out there who are into it. I don't think there are a lot of them to be honest. I don't think it's an extremely exotic thing within a subset of the community. Within the fetish community, I would guess people into scat would be a small minority, but even people who weren't into it wouldn't be shocked by it.

Right, like that. And its pleasurable enough, but I like getting down a guy's throat.

Everybody used to be into that deep french kissing. Not so much anymore. Who knew there were fashions in kissing? When I'm with a new guy, I test him. I give him a little tongue and see how he responds. Most escorts, I've noticed, are into that light kind of kissing where you tease each with your tongues but no deep insertion.. It's fine with me, I enjoy that. But it's sure nice to run into a man who wants to be eaten alive.

You get to yearn for something you can't have. That's not so bad.

I did a lot of kissing before I was REALLY kissed. In high school, I had done a little bit of making out with girls, and there was definitely something missing. The first time I kissed a guy, he wasn't that into kissing, we just did a lot of dry kissing. I enjoyed it, but still something missing. The first time I was REALLY kissed, it was a guy who was maybe 10 years older-I was 18 or so. He put his hand on the back of my neck, drew me into him. The moment our lips touched his tongue just invaded my mouth, probing and exploring. I did the same to him, and thought, "THIS is being kissed."

Some escorts blend business models. One of my favorite guys is quite a globetrotter and spends a large part of his time traveling with a fairly rarefied clientel. He also advertises and sees clients like me who want to see him for an afternoon on an occasional basis.