I met Casey last night. Not my best hire.
On the plus side, he is a friendly, personable young guy (he says 32) with a very nice face and body. We had texted back and forth quite a bit and I was very clear about expectations. But....
When he showed up, we sat on the couch and chatted for a good 30 minutes (he was very talkative and seemed grateful for the chance to relax and get to know me). When I suggested we move to the bedroom, he suddenly revealed that he was due to be meeting some friends was already late, so "could we hurry things along?"--just a wee bit of a buzz kill....so we got down to business. He pretty much lay there, making no attempt to reciprocate any of my foreplay. Never even took off his shirt. Although I had hired him as a top, he blamed his meds on a failure to get even a hint of an erection. After it was clear that he was going to remain flaccid, I topped him. He was soon getting dressed and heading out the door.
To be clear, I was showered, sober, friendly and welcoming, and while I am not Brad Pitt I'm not Jabba the Hutt either.
To his credit, he did apologize and agreed to accept half his fee. Skip this guy.