KrisParr

AJ - indeed, pleasant memories; used a lot of tissues with him before we finally met, and what a meeting it was. Simply the best in the business. Miss him a lot - AJ, you still have many fans if you ever consider an encore career.

Oh yeah, the dude‘s posted some new photos - got a nice little beard going and darker hair? Still on my “to do” list.

Thank you for the post. The conversation took place at a downtown hotel over close to two hours and multiples of scotch and water (we did have some food). Fascinating guy - we have tentative plans of perhaps doing some business in the future of a tech-nature. Small world.

On a recent trip to Indy, I met a very nice older gentleman at a bar – no, he wasn’t hitting on me – just having a friendly chat. The topic of “escorting” came up and he told me a fascinating story. He said that in the late 80s in Indy, there was a well-known man who ran several businesses, one of which was a gay bar, a small hotel, and others. The “man” was also involved with a private male-escort service. A small ad ran frequently in the “Word”, a local gay newspaper which invited the curious to call a phone number for “escorts of distinction”. The caller was required to provide a password, and on approval, was given a list of the young men who were currently available for hire. Once a date had been set, an address was provided to the customer of an upscale condo on the north side. The condo belonged to the owner of the service and he would be there to greet the customer and introduce the escort. He’d then leave and return later at the end of the date to make sure all went well. By this time, I had a million questions. Each new customer had to go through an interview, and then was given his own password; no real names were ever exchanged. The locations changed from time to time – he said the owner’s mother offered her apartment now and then for a tryst. Apparently, most of the young men were from a local college, and hygiene and good looks were major requirements. He said the list of customers was a “who’s-who” at the time and included attorneys, doctors, well-heeled entrepreneurs, and a local television newscaster. The busiest times were during the mid-day and afternoon appointments. He didn’t say how many years the service was around, but online advertising seemed to bring it to a halt. He also said the owner retired and the rest is indeed history. While I admit this sounds like a movie script, he had much more detail I could share. Has anyone heard about this? Rumor has it there were “sister” services in Cincinnati and St. Louis. Wonder if there’s anything like it today?

A trusted friend told me to stay clear as well. ‘Nuff said.

Bummer - he canceled his Indy trip ... oh well ...

Bummer - he canceled his Indy trip ... oh well ...

Thanks very much!

Bump again - goin to Indy on business ... oh, my ... anyone?

I thought you were referring to the latest episode of Shameless where mayonnaise plays an integral part. My bad.

Ok, so I’m watching a cable comedy special by Lil Rel Howery Live in Crenshaw; pretty funny ... but the dude is wearing a 1980s track/warm-up suit. And his male member is so evident, I can’t listen for gawking. Am I missing something, here? I know not to wear sweat pants without a jock, or at least briefs, but wow, I mean, just wow. And the more he walks and talks, the more the VDL outline grows. Oh well, if ya’ got it, flaunt it.

He still has on a “wedding” ring - wonder who the spouse is?

Thanks to EVERYONE for all the positive feedback and comments- honestly, it was a random search on PH and was the first one I selected. Yeah, it’s now a favorite in my spank bank.

https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5dca3eda05dd5 oh my, my, my ... hope Johnny’s wife doesn’t come home early ...

Go to the “Hottest Massage Videos” thread on this site. Some are really hot, trust me. Navigate to a container of lube or lotion. Apply. Begin by watching the first page of flicks. Get a grip. Release when appropriate, relax, rinse, repeat.

Judge Adams and Magistrate Dawkins are donkeys and Judges Bell and Jacobs are pachyderms. Rare, indeed.

The strip club, “The Red Garter” closed at 3:00 a.m. - they arrived shortly thereafter. And all county judges in Indiana make $150K per year - it’s public information. Nice work, eh?

County judges in Indiana are elected generally to 6-year terms; magistrates are appointed by those judges to serve at their pleasure and can be fired/removed at any time. Interesting that the female judge has yet to release any sort of public statement of apology. She did not submit to a BAC test, yet admits she was so intoxicated that she cannot remember most of the event. And they all get to keep their jobs and make sure that anyone found with a bit of weed in their possession will get sent to the slammer. Mike Pence’s home state - gotta love those Hoosiers.

And Daddy has him listed as $500 for 90 minutes or $350 for 60 - a wee bit outta sight for what he’s a-peddlin’

Always appreciate candid feedback - thanks ML2 - ya gotta admit, though, the dude has amazing hair ...

My older brother, quite chest-hairy, played bb all through college but kept the “forest” mowed - said he didn’t want to stand out from the others - but his legs looked like he was wearing a gorilla suit.

Holy smokes, the new photos depict a trimmer, tighter physique, definitely can tell in the face. Now all we need are some new reviews and experiences.

And always have a good, solid story ready to share with a co-worker should the need arise. My “nephew” who’s in grad school nearby often meets me for dinner; or he’s interviewing for a job in town and I’m coaching him;

and Davey Wavey’s “guns” are damn impressive to boot ... whew

True story, I swear: several years ago I hired a very handsome escort while he was in grad school, at least 4-5 times. He stopped being a provider, and that was fine, but I did miss him - he was outstanding. Fast forward to this past summer, I had need to visit a dermatology clinic for a pesky wart. After the initial chat with a nurse, the Physician Assistant came in - yep, it was him. We recognized each other quickly, and he asked how I’d been, etc. with just a little small talk. After that, it was all business. And it was obvious that he’s no longer interested in his previous career. I did get a small pat on the shoulder as he said goodbye. Sigh.