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How escorts answer the door


Eddie Morales

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None mind if you ask for something they have - jocks, shorts, sweats, socks, even shirt and tie, etc. but there’s one guy I see who wears only shoes and a smile, and stays behind the door for street privacy. He looks so great that way, who am I to ask for more? (Some day I will hire the stripper fantasy I’ve always wanted…) 

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Most escorts have opened the door shirtless wearing shorts, if it's an apartment. When it's a streetfacing door they usually wore shorts/sweatpants and a tanktop.

I've sometimes asked them to wear something specific, if it was a longer engagement. For hour long sessions the clothes tend to come off quite fast usually so it's a bit superfluous, I feel. 

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My current regular will greet me in gym shorts em tasol*. Happy with that, and we've never discussed it. He's always been in a hotel room or similar, that I've been able to access from the street so it hasn't been 'public'. This makes me consider whether I need to 'reach out' to him when he opens the door!

*PNG Pidgin for 'that's all'.

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Most just wear plain clothes, sometimes workout type clothes. I have had only 2 escorts surprise me... Michael Vincenzo and Alec Andrews.

Besides regular clothes, sometimes Mike came to the door nude, in a jock, or wrestling gear without me asking.

Alec usually dressed in casual clothing. However, twice he did something special for me. The first time he told me (ahead of time) he'd have a surprise for me, but just let him know when I parked and headed to his room. I alerted him of my arrival. He told me his room number and told me to come up. The door would be open. I get to the door, the little latch device was flipped out to keep the door open. I walk in and on the bed on the other side of the room was Alec fully nude face down, ass up. Yum!

The other time...

He onced mentioned that he loved wearing singlets. So I bought him a red, deep cut (that exposed his stomach and chest), double zipper (zipper on the crotch and zipper on the ass) singlet as a gift. He sent me a picture of him in it and devil horns. He wore it for a Halloween party. Some time later we did an overnight in San Diego. Although he didn't greet me at the door with it, he did surprise me by wearing it. He went to the bathroom and came out with it on. I did not know he brought it. Fun night! :D

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For many years when I was in my 30's I saw a (gym-shorted and tee- shirted) masseur who provided me with excellent therapeutic massages. One time when I arrived, his lover answered the street-facing door wearing only a cockring. I wasn't sure what he was trying to convey, but I was too young and inexperienced to find out. Today I would just grab the goods, get on my knees, and trade the massage for a 3-way, me in the middle. Ah the lost opportunities of a misspent youth. 

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My regular is a sexy muscular guy, my first time with was with him and he was dressed casually with jeans and a tank top exposing his muscles, I was hella terrified but he was so sweet and chivalrous, we drank a little bit and he later did a small strip show for me, nothing extraordinary but as a first time all your senses are on high.

Now he mostly is in gym clothes sweatpants and hoodies and nothing under or sometimes a jockstrap depending on the request but he starts undressing almost immediately and usually lays naked next to me for a while and we have nice conversations before the fun, we really have a nice chemistry so it’s amazing every time.

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I am 99% of time hosting them

So since the providers are traveling to me and I primarily hire for muscle worship and wrestling domination I ask them to either wear a tight tshirt or tank top and shorts or jeans (depending on the season a jacket might be needed)

Nearly all have complied.  When I used to hire JohnyNYC aka BuiltGreg aka MuscleShawn and now StudMark about 5/6 years ago 

He'd show up in either a tank top or under armour shirt and shorts but as he walked through the house to the basement he would strip off his clothes and be completely naked in the basement......that was always such a turn on because he was such a alpha jock 

https://rentmen.eu/StudMark

 

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My regular hire likes to come to the door of our hotel room already showing he’s excited for our time together. He usually wears sweatpants and a tshirt.
 

We’ve made a game of it - can be hard for him to maintain the level of excitement in a hotel lobby up the elevator. 
 

I wish there were more hotels where he could come up without a key but many urban hotels now have that extra security measure which I understand. 

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I've told this story before.  LONG ago a client I'd seen only down at his house in Laguna Nigel, once while the remodeling crew was on the other side of his home-office door!, was staying at the BH Peninsula. He was a nice and fun man , but also one of those guys who would often "joke" about not paying me unless I do this or that.   Our appointment was for 4:30am and I wore workout clothing so that if anyone asked why I was visiting that early (in my 20s I was very insecure about being in fancy hotels, I felt everyone knew I didn't belong) I was just going to say I was his trainer.  He had told me his room was off in a corner and he wanted me to knock on his door stripped entirely naked in the hallway.  I told him that was unlikely, but I would if I could.  As it turned out there were three other doors near his, and I could hear activity in at least one of them.  I took off my tanktop, knocked on his door, and I know from the peephole I looked naked.  He opened the door, VERY excited and then saw I wasn't naked.  BUT we got things going quickly, and I saw him a few more times. 

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On 3/19/2023 at 1:49 PM, Whippoorwill said:

For many years when I was in my 30's I saw a (gym-shorted and tee- shirted) masseur who provided me with excellent therapeutic massages. One time when I arrived, his lover answered the street-facing door wearing only a cockring. I wasn't sure what he was trying to convey, but I was too young and inexperienced to find out. Today I would just grab the goods, get on my knees, and trade the massage for a 3-way, me in the middle. Ah the lost opportunities of a misspent youth. 

I didn't quite have that opportunity but yes, there were similar moments, parallels... I always cautioned on the side of playing it safe. It was just a different era. Today might be different. (Alas, there's COVID now.) 

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My memory is good and I remember the encounters but not so much how they began. At their place, guys mostly greeted me barechested and in jeans. 
 

There are, however, two encounters (2 different guys) where I have excellent recall of how they began. Earlier I’d expressed to each guy my interests (kissing with tongue, topping, getting oral to completion) and my desire to exercise my dominant streak.

1. I saw the first man’s good fit body when he opened the door, dressed only in classic white briefs. He lowered his head modestly as I entered. My hand lightly brushed his bulge and he promptly French-kissed me.

2. I’d already had an excellent first date with the other guy. He had a superb physique from playing various sports. Greeting me, he hugged and kissed me. He was clad only in a white C-IN2 jockstrap which I commented “looks as if it’s spray-painted onto you”. He then surprised me. He dropped to his knees, unzipped me and he sucked my engorged cock until I blew my load in his mouth. On our first date a month before, I’d disclosed that I dreamt of a guy starting a date by sucking me off (‘just a kiss, no talk, I unload and then I can relax before round two’) and he decided to greet me this way.

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The first time I “met” LiamV, he had buzzed me in - his apartment was on the top floor. I took the stairs and saw that his door was ajar a bit. I pushed it open, and said, “Hello?” He replied that he was in the kitchen. As I rounded the corner, there he was, chugging a bottle of water, completely naked. I almost fainted.

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