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Ten years ago today I hired for the last time. I hadn't planned it that way, so I didn't recognize it as a milestone until much later.

I had been hiring for over three decades, sometimes as often as a dozen times per year in the early years, but my hires had become much less frequent, since I no longer lived in a major escort hub and I was doing less traveling than when I was younger. It was not a "bad experience" in the typical sense. He was a mature, reputable professional, and the meeting took place in his room at a nice hotel in LA. However, after about twenty minutes, what started out as a hot sex scene transitioned unexpectedly into me holding and comforting an emotionally distraught man who could not maintain the pretense that he was enjoying what he was doing, and eventually I put him to bed and left. He called me the next day to apologize, and offered me a free appointment to make up for it, but I gently declined the offer. I didn't realize that meant I had passed the milestone.

My attitude toward sex was always that it was a kind of sport. (The spiritually or romantically inclined probably would not agree with me on that.) Hiring an escort was kind of like hiring a pro to play one-on-one. But for that to be satisfying, the pro had to at least pretend that it was serious competition. I was finding it harder and harder to pretend to myself that I was still a player, and at some place in my psyche that experience had finally flipped a switch that was ready to turn. I'm still attracted to many of the pros on sites like Rent.men, but I no longer feel a need to actually have sex with them.

Of course, I am still interested in escorts and clients, and wish them well, but I am cheering in the stands, rather than rushing onto the court to join them in the scrum.

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I totally understand your situation. For myself, that day may come but I am doing my best to put it off for as long as possible.

I still enjoy the wild sex stuff but am sticking to guys in their 30's mostly but am selective in whom I meet. I do a lot of chatting before setting up a date to try to ensure a good fit for the two of us.

I am very upfront about myself, warts and all, so I don't try to mislead them about what to expect from me. And I hope for the same from them and am generally satisfied with their truthfulness.

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I've definitely slowed:

  • Age, my libido is not what it once was
  • Many of the providers today look a little too young for my comfort
  • Most of the providers who pique my interest bear tattooing, an aversion to which I just can't seem to defeat
  • Many (not all) current price points for both escort and massage give me pause
  • Travel to/from appointments mean a two-hour train ride each way
  • Necessary Covid precautions

 

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1 hour ago, sync said:
  • Many of the providers today look a little too young for my comfort

Don't worry about it; you probably look a little old for their comfort. 😝😇😁😎

1 hour ago, sync said:

Many (not all) current price points for both escort and massage give me pause

Since I assume you don't hire women, it must be men-a-pause.   😝😇😁😎 

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Just for the hell of it.
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23 hours ago, Charlie said:

Ten years ago today I hired for the last time. I hadn't planned it that way, so I didn't recognize it as a milestone until much later................

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Congratulations on reaching a new reality. I celebrate your ability to move on.

Now that I'm well over 60 I find that I need better conversation, not better sex. When I hire, it tends to be older guys.

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On 11/18/2021 at 9:24 AM, Charlie said:

However, after about twenty minutes, what started out as a hot sex scene transitioned unexpectedly into me holding and comforting an emotionally distraught man who could not maintain the pretense that he was enjoying what he was doing, and eventually I put him to bed and left. He called me the next day to apologize, and offered me a free appointment to make up for it, but I gently declined the offer. I didn't realize that meant I had passed the milestone.

 

Ugh. This is a him problem, as the kids  say.

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