Sunday, November 22, 2015

The player's phone: Nexus 5X and Project Fi review

Google (Alphabets) 's Project Fi opened grandly as a global carrier with Android's flagship phones Nexus 5X and 6P. Apple can't beat that with unlimited cheap call and text, pay per MB 4G, works in 120+ countries with 3G data, and works 100% anywhere with WiFi.

I got the 5X because it's smaller. That's the size that men fingers starts to be useful in typing. With voice commands and intelligent browser aids, the screen size isn't that important. For some people, that's always a difficult decision to get a real phone, a tablet, a portable with standup screen or a desktop.

The spec of the 5X is respectable in all fronts while the processor is at the higher end of it's class. There's no 4K video. For extra protection, Google also offers two 2nd chances if you break the phone, similar to Apper's.

First of all, every player needs a really really "private" number. I recommend to setup a 2nd private Google account, get a Google Voice number and use Hangout for your private line.

Of course there are paid service such as VOIP over the phone with voice and text. There's also free, the technology behind Google Voice. But Hangout is integrated with the rest of the phone so some convenient features of Marshmallow are not lost. On the other hand, a totally separate private space in the phone aren't bad at all, if they work in the new Marshmallow API.

Basically Project Fi is Google Voice with carriers, so you are not allowed to have two GV numbers in a single Google account. I don't think it's only because of dinginess. If you have been using GV, you know the requirement of mental complexity to deal with it so private remains private. If you are allowed multiple GV numbers in Fi, there might be unimaginable complexities opened up.

So you always need a social number, the main number that friends find you and in which all the apps are registered. You need to port this number to Fi. There's no different before Fi when you port a number to GV. If you already have a carrier number and GV number, you have to pick one and give up the other. You don't lost any data, just the number.

To deal with you existing GV number as the 2nd private number, the best is to open a new Google account with your Alias profile. Google now even provide caller ID base on this. Then port your GV number to the new account for free. (But if you port out the number, say, to, that's $3 to Google.) All GV number need to have another mobile or landline number as verification. It's of course trivial to get a number temporary or permanently. But I think you might just be able to use the Fi number too, now that Fi is a carrier now.

You need to install Hangout dialer to be able to receive incoming and out going calls. You have the option to replace the phone dialer and messenger with hangout, but i think it is optional and only relevant to your Fi number. I wouldn't replace the stock phone (dialer) and messenger app with Hangout, because Hangout uses data only. Another combination that doesn't make a lot of sense.

Your 2nd line should use Hangout, because otherwise you have to use Hangout to dial out anyway, and Google Voice to send messages. And remember Hangout uses only data. In the past you can receive call and messages to your GV number via carrier minutes, and dial out as your GV number and reply to messages with your carrier minutes. Now they are all gone because you can't redirect to your Fi number and your Fi number is your carrier number. You must use all data for your GV number so there's simplicity.

Of course you need to login with both of your Google accounts. You have the option to not sync data such as emails, calender, and if you are sure, contacts on the 2nd account.

On Hangout, you can easily switch the default account to use. Each account also have different settings. To be honest, I don't use Hangout with anybody so my default account is always the private account. HO made it very clear what the current account is, and which account is receiving notifications and which is dialing and sending text.

Now that your private account is on the 5X, you want it to be private at all times. The fingerprint sensor to unlock the phone is pretty good, but it's on the back where you index finger normally is. It's perfect when you pickup the phone and it's unlock instantly. But when the phone is on the desk, you need something like WTN to lock, wake up and unlock the phone. The complexity is that, WTN don't work with fingerprints for now; it's at the back anyway. If you use WTN to unlock the phone, you have the normal choice of unlock methods other than fingerprint sensor. There's no knock sensor unlock on the 5X but pattern works good enough for me. But if you lock the phone using WTN, the fingerprint sensor will not unlock.

When the phone is in the locked state, you must set the notifications to hide sensitive data on phone settings. You know you have messages, missed calls or voicemails but not who's the originator.

But when a called is received, either a phone call or a hangout phone call, the caller ID and contact picture goes straight to the screen and anybody can answer the call (I think). There are apps to hide that and lock that, but the locking doesn't work with Marshmallow yet.

There are apps that allows you to have a secret contact list, and will sent you a dummy notification when you get a call or message. First, the one I tried doesn't work with Marshmallow yet. Second, they will not possibility work with Hangout for your 2nd line.

My solution for the calling screen is to block it. You can just block the phone app in notification settings. The phone still rings but at the screen there will be nothing. You have to unlock the phone, open the phone app, and tap return to call in progress. That's a very discreet solution but the 2nd line is your problem. Also, unlike using an obvious app to do that, people won't think that you have something to hide, just dump for setting the phone wrong. Also, you still have other notifications such as missed calls and voicemail.

You can do the same to Hangout, blocking it. The phone still rings but there's no way to answer it even when you open Hangout. Though you can find out who's call you missed. That's not bad as you can turn it on and then off when you don't need it. You just have to remember to block it when you don't want your contact to appear on the calling screen. Also, all my companions now use text, and only text.

The solution is to App Block Hangout. Super App Block works. You don't see anything from HO unless you unlock the phone. But it app block doesn't work on the phone dialer. It only locks the dialer but not when you are receiving calls.

Your 2nd GV number has no relation to your Fi number so everything goes through 4G. Google uses multiple carriers so you may even have better coverage. However, not so long ago I went to an fast growing area that don't even have 3G. GV don't even work and I have to phone Google to dial out with my GV number.

The voice command on the 5X is pretty good and useful. The hot word is "OK Google" and it's always detecting. If you find it awkward you can just tap the mic icon or change it to "Hey Honey" using open mic+ for example. Mic+ is a mess but you can just focus on changing the hot word. It works even when Google doesn't want it to use it's speech recognition server. As for the Google recognition, it put up with the many accents and mood that I am capable of. Though, there are some mic ownership conflicting issues when you use it repeatedly.

"Hey Honey, how to say I love you in Spanish?" My honey didn't miss a beat and works flawlessly. Remember the good old days when I was using a Spanish little travel hrase pbook to lookup "one hour" in Barcelona. It took so much effort to take it out and flip the pages. And when I used a pocket electronic Spanish translator in Buenos Aires, it was so slow to type with one finger that my companion snatched it and type on it herself. When the going is tough my Honey will translate it for me at least. I only need to tap the speak icon on google translate to get it said. It even worked for Chinese!

The voice command is perfect when you are driving around, in 120+ countries. Maps and navigation doesn't use much data and 3G is adequate, or the phone will store enough information even when you browsed it on Wifi. You can actually save some areas for a long period. You can "find" the hotel without worrying about the location beforehand. You can also find starbucks or mcdonald for free wifi just in case.

Now that my new generations of companions all use text and only text, I can say "Hey Honey, text Big N Easy I will be late for 10 mins." And say yes to confirm all without my hands off my steering wheel. That will work flawlessly if she is on the phone Contact list. So if you have a secret phone book voice will not work. And since there's no secure way to hide your contacts on the phone, with voice command you never need to scroll through your contacts in front of other people. You phone is always locked and others cannot look at your contacts without your fingerprint or pattern.

The size of the screen is important when you need to browse and type something on a mobile unfriendly site. This is still needed sometimes to send a private mail to some new acquaintances to verify your handle. And when you are stood up at the last minute. The keyboard is OK for the size. And when you tap on some ambiguous areas on the website, chrome will blow up the area for you to tap on the right place.

Thursday, November 19, 2015

The auditions

And the winner is:

Nat. Actually a new winner emerges every time after I see a new girl, putting my auditions into jeopardy. But after today, Nat is the clear winner for now.

I saw her only once, but not today. She didn't claim to be new and she stated her age as late twenties. That's all the surprising because her pictures are the best. I always wanted to see her, if only for curiosity. Either she posted trick pictures or she would ask for an arm and a leg.

At the end, I didn't see her before because she seldom stops in my town, preferring posh neighborhoods (as stated in her ads). My neighborhood is posh, but not big centers that can support a lot of girls. Or you can say the population isn't that concentrated as some well know cities or towns.

I was surprised when she replied my private mail. Her fees are humble relative to her looks. So I have doubts about her pictures, or her face that was hidden. But then, you know the competition; there are plenty of new girls younger than her, younger by a lot.

Her hotel is Vegas style, with parking and entrances all around. The ground level is like indoor plazas and the lobby is large. So you can walk around and take the lift at the lobby without the feeling of staff and guests watching you every step.

She greeted me in a pinkish party dress with matching classic high heels. Not only that she practised the good old escort custom, she looked like a classic hooker too! Her outfit is totally modern. But nowadays everybody wears little if at all when they greeted me.

She has long blond hair, delicate pale skin, all natural, tall, slim, with long legs, in a party dress that fit and show off her curves and some legs.

We were trying to greet each other with a hug, but we had a problem. She had to lower herself a few inches so out cheeks can meet! I discovered a little later that she wasn't any taller than me, but she was in her heels a couple of inches high. I don't know why she didn't kick off her heels when she saw me in the peephole. I know girls do choose to wear heels or barefoot at the door. But maybe she rarely have clients that is 6 ft tall so she might just as well wear it all the time to show off.

Just when I was admiring our first meeting in the old fashioned way, she turned around and asked me to unzip her. Her dress slipped off her easily and she was wearing nothing inside. She was really waiting for me to undress her so I kneel down and pulled her dress down to the floor, revealing her gorgeous bottom and legs. I kissed her round firm bottom.

Everything was beyond my expectations, and that's rare. Her pictures are real, even taken over time. Her body has no visible weakness, tight tummy, narrow waist, medium natural breast that is nice to look at. The other tell tale sign is that she is comfortable in broad daylight naturally gotten into her room. No dimming or drawn curtains.

And her face didn't disappoint at all. Not that sort of beautiful face that you can't take your eyes off. Her face looks very natural, seems to have little makeup on. The more you look, the more you feel she is beautiful. May be not that beautiful but very proud to show off as your girl friend. But her face is actually cute at late twenties. Maybe the little pair of cat tooth helped. Indeed she doesn't look that old. She can claim 21. If she is smaller she can definitely claim that.

On top of that, she is always cheerful. She is conversational but not talkative. I can sense that everything goes through her brain but not calculating. Well, may be calculating but not in a bad way. She's not pretending to be classier than she is, and certainly not trying to be trashy.

When we proceed to the bed naked, she laid flat on the bed bottoms up. I puzzled for a sec and then realized that I kissed her butt a little and complimented it when I took her dress off. How accomodating.

She twitched when I was going down her cracks so I knew she wasn't into that. So I wet her long legs with my tongue, going through miles of pale smooth flawless skin, thigh muscle, lower leg muscle, ankles and all the flesh. Not her feet and toes this time because she was barefeet.

Then I roll her around and dived into her puzzy, perfectly shaved. I had at least two candidates that don't like being eaten. I'm not big on that but, well, it's just not imitate without that. Then I went up and greeted her breasts. Well, they are good looking but not those enhancements that can drive you crazy once in a while.

After I done all my routines with satisfaction, I laid down and let her took over. She was almost on top of me with her body weight fully onto me. And she was holding my cock without letting go for a second. It was strange when some girls just pull off my pants and started sucking.

The strange part was that she started kissing me, not only DFK, but also tongue wrestle, and let me suck her tongue out. And it wasn't me. My head was relaxed on the pillow. When her mouth came close, I would suck or stretch my tongue out. She kept that on for a few minutes, seems like eternity.

All the time I felt that there was something on her mind. One thing may be the size of my cock. Well, may not be the length, but certainly the thickness, the diameter, and the stiffness. Either she was figuring out how to dampen the stiffness a bit or she was letting her juice come out.

Or she was going all out to own me? In any case I wasn't complaining, being under a beautiful woman, being DFKed every three seconds for hundreds of times doing nothing but opening my mouth or sticking my tongue out.

My only worry was that she tried to skip the blowjob, or even worse, tried to give me a handjob finish. But certainly it wasn't a handjob. She was holding it as if only to sense the thickness of it in real time.

Finally, she released my cock and blew. Surprisingly it was mean, a mean blowjob. Not only that it had all the trimmings, suck, lick, roll around, tongue probing, she even throw in some throat work time and time again. It's not deep throat but you feel good and feel the effort putting into it.

She took her time, again, as if she was waiting for her juice to flow. This is more plausible because it wouldn't have helped her by DFKing me marathonly, unless she really liked me.

I had to tell her that my dam will burst if she wasn't going to start fucking me. Of course not in those words; I wasn't trying to be classy or trashy. I think she might have accepted failure and put lubrication on top of the condom.

I always preferred cowgirl nowadays, not because I loved it, but because I don't  want to ram into their puzzies without enough warmup.

When I told her to get off the horse, she asked me if I wanted doggy. Just because I kissed her butt once when I got into the room! I said spoon and she bent over sideways on the bed. I'm too lazy to do a doggy.  It wasn't really a spoon as she was bent but I could watch her butt and waist and played with her legs. I could still reach for her breasts that weren't far away.

She is GFE material so I finished in the missionary position. I was sucking her face hoping she would turn around and DFK, sucking in fluid above and releasing below. But she wouldn't do it. I wasn't pushing as she had done enough GFE.

After I came she wouldn't let me pull out. Well, I always love to stay inside the warmth, and stay on top the soft cushions, who wouldn't. But usually I stayed a little bit and pull out myself before they wanted to push me out. For her I didn't feel some encouragement to stay longer. Even after I pulled out finally, she immediately got on top of me, not exactly but almost. And instead of putting her head on my chest, she put it on my head, crushing my head in a good way.

I enjoyed it but my condom was still on. So after enough body warmth, I told her I needed to shower. The strange thing is, after I got out naked, she came over quick, embraced me and held me with arms around my neck. That prevented me from putting my pants on right next to me.

So I was standing there, didn't know what to do except for holding her and caressing her. Minutes must have passed. Maybe she wanted to show that she would miss me, or she liked me too much to let me go so soon. Maybe she wanted another shot. It's the money but maybe it's the challenge because I mentioned somewhere that nobody read that I once had to reject an excellent offer because I normally couldn't do multiples. The law of diminishing returns.

Finally she let me go because she sensed that the stiffness in my cock wasn't going to come back.

Sunday, November 01, 2015

State of the fucking union

Congratulations, anti-human trafficking seems to be progressing. They seems to be discovering real victims and arrested the right kind of people. Not a joke anymore. They should be credited that they are not trying to link Backpages and the like for silly reasons.

Please take out the anti-prostitution ads in Backages. You should be grateful that BP and the like did a lot of disservice to online hookup. Basically, BP ads without filtering from the "community" are rip-offs, and very discouraging to future hookups for newbies, both financially and emotionally.

Look at Amazon. Reviews are a good thing. Nobody will read newspapers if they can't comment on it. Now that professionals are less hostile to feedback, clients are providers are safer in many ways.

You have to look at on the ground law enforcement to see that BP isn't a threat, but a help to discourage prostitution. Maybe they have no legal reason to go after BP, but they tried to go after TER a long time ago but failed. They did close down The Red Book just because the owners are small flies who don't want to fight. They pay a small fee to stay out of trouble and keep their millions. This is very encouraging to future webmasters.

Cityvibe knows where the money is and started a review site. But knowing what they are afraid of, LE close them down.

A world without BP? On Friday I just had sex with a beautiful 21 year old blonde in a 5* hotel, in a suite!! I didn't pay for any of those nice extras and I didn't even pay for the CV price. I don't know how they break even.

Previously if the girls are late, it's likely their session overran. Now it's likely that they are late because of underestimating the traffic. When they get a booking, they put down other things, doll-up a bit and drive to the hotels. My estimate is that they do one or two appointments a day when their turn comes. Some lesser full timers could only do two a week!

I'm Mr Smith again. Previously, I booked discounted hotel rates for Chanel, mostly 3 to 5 stars hotels as the rest aren't worthwhile listing on the system. That's not too bad as I tend to book different hotels all the time and I checked in myself. Now imagine that a 21 year old blonde girl check-in a few minutes before me wandering into the hotel looking for the lift, all in the slow afternoon with few customers hanging in the lobby.

Some hotels have wings with doors opening during daytime and evening, better than motels that require door cards. Yes, they have cams but that's good discrete security. Very safe. Unlike some lesser motels, who give bounty if staff report hookers, hotel staff are usually helpful and of course they know what's going on. Stay discreet, stay classy, play by the rules and nobody will bother you. When I was at the hotel parking structure exit, wondering what to do with my parking ticket when the sign says you have to use credit card in the reception, the gate mysteriously open to let me out.

On the other hand, one copycat hot teen can single-handedly turn a 5 star hotel into a brothel.

I auditioned and found a leggy blonde that is quite down to earth. She is humbled after doing it maybe a year or half. But I'm not sure how local she is. I need a sure thing this time so I called this 21 year old.

She is model leggy, came with platform high heels as if I told her to. She has enhanced breasts with tiny waist. She is pretty too that's why I picked her in the first place. She is eager to please, like not sure to stay standing up or lie down, not sure to keep her heels or take it off.

With all that, I didn't think she looks 21, a few years older may be. But since I almost see plenty of high school girls running a mile into residential areas most days of the week, if they are under 18, then this blonde may well be 21.

Given half the chance, she asked if there are plenty of girls nowadays. Sure. It seems she doubled down. I think her enhancements are pretty new. If not, others boost their new boob jobs. She seems to have a small patch of tat removal, and some skin treatment too because hers is soo nice to look at and to touch. But her legs and butt are perfect, so much so I got the crazy feeling of rimming the 1st 19 years old many years ago.

Also, I may understand why one after the others gave me such mind blowing blow jobs. I think this is a way to get themselves wet. No joking. They may not get that excited, but the delay may buy them some time. Then, the very wet blowjob is by itself the lubrication. When all else fail, she spat on be before riding on. It could be skanky but in a 5 star hotel suite, it's lovely. It's much classier than another teen who took a tube of lube out at the critical moment.

Talking about tat, it's much different from a couple of years back when there were still complaints and negativeness against it. Now it's pretty much the mainstream with movie stars and PTA parents all having it. But teens always stay ahead of time. Now I can't stand is the body piercings.  Belly button is OK. Nipple piercing is a no no. But those are expected. Now time and time again I see a picture of an angelic face with a nose ring on. Or a bud above the lips. Or right on the cheek.

Honestly, piercings are not bad looking compared to large tats. But I feel the pain when I saw their pictures. And I wouldn't go near them wondering what they are thinking in their twisted minds. Tongue piercing? Freak in a circuit?

The other pet hates are pictures without a smile. Did you girls ever think about that? If you show your face but without a single smile, what does that communicate? Show us that you like to serve, serve with a smile and see how you look like when you do it.

When the going is tough, what do escorts do? Bringing back fake pictures. But this time, you can google to see where the pictures originally come from. The more fake pictures, the more likely is google being able to find the original. Somebody please tell them. A waste of time.

Thursday, September 24, 2015

Money laundering Christmas in September

I don't want the DHS, NSA or the FBI on my back. I borrowed the term money laundering to mean using my, our, legitimately earned money to finance my expenses on legitimate escorts in my totally private accounts, without anybody else knowing.

Do everybody want an Forest Gump moment when the envelope from Apple was opened? It was an updated version.

When I left my old company behind, I still have some stocks that I never bothered to look at. After some took over and split when I was there, I have stocks of a few companies. I have been receiving correspondence since, much of it was the reason I never looked back: delisting on the major stock exchange, moved to some lower tier brokerage accounts, etc.

So, how money laundering comes in? For these stocks, I registered in a PO box that was long gone. I never bothered to jump the loops and hoops to change the address. In the beginning, some of my salary become stock. I can sell whenever I want with only a trace on the IRS forms, that nobody else look at except for the IRS.

I have been receiving letters since May redirecting from my PO box, looking for the legitimate owners of the few hundred stocks. I ignored them as usual.

My new year resolution has been to organizing everything in the cloud with laziness, so in theory I can see if I have spare electrical plugs at home from anywhere in the world. And in September I got to sort the pile of documents. (That doesn't mean I did anything from Jan to Aug.)

Instead of filling in the forms and return it in the self addressed envelope a few months after the requested 30 days, they have a website! So I typed the url from my cloud laptop, typed in my social, and received the Forest Gump moment of my life.

It wasn't a lot, but I always thought it was a few hundred dollars that I wouldn't miss. I knew one of those companies become penny stock. Again it wasn't much, but I can have a regularly shared sugar baby for the next 5 to 10 years to replace Chanel. Or, massage with happy ending every other week until I retire. (But who would want that?)

And it wasn't some stock values a couple of months ago. On the website the total value is based on today's stock price. I thought this company who took over my company got a bad deal. But their eye was on a small part of my company that I wasn't involved. After that, the company grew 15 times!

It must be the rules that if the stocks value reaches some levels, they have to find the owner hard. For better or for worse, if I opened the letters earlier, I could have seen the highest ever peak of the stocks. It's not too bad now, I lost a lot of money but I wouldn't miss the roller coaster of the last several months.

Before opening the letters I was auditioning on several girls but only one leggy blonde has the potential. I have yet to verify that she is local.

For those "anti-human trafficking warriors", I wish you well, but you can't possibly ban escorts. The money Backages getting now was supporting a non-profit serving the community. I told you every hotel employee can tell you that when a pretty young girl check-in in her name with a mature gentleman, it's more common than you think and nobody can and want to do something about it. Now these girls are very networked, know where to advertise socially, where to travel and how to split 5* hotel costs.

Mrs Player sold about a million of her merchandise every year. So that extra income get caught in my laundering scheme automatically. How karmaic! She is still hot, especially wearing her merchandises. I particularly love the 4" , deadly expensive (to me), sculptured high heel. The way her ankles were at the brink of twisting made me want to fuck her good.

But other than watching her changing into and out of her merchandise, sometimes even being her arm candy modelling her men's collection, she just wouldn't want to fuck. So, abolitionists, what can you say to me?

Saturday, September 05, 2015

The Alphabet Girls

Once upon a summer, I woke up and was frustrated by not getting laid at home. I browsed the local board, now a social network excuse me, picked the two most leggy girl and sent them a private mail. Both are young, 19 to 23 that I don't remember nor I cared. I seldom do PM because what they don't post publicly aren't likely to be included in the reply, if you get a reply in time.

But soon I got a reply even it was a Monday morning. What surprised me is the alphabet soup included in the PM. She wasn't trying to be fancy or clever. It really did specify what they provide in the order of difficulty or undesirability. To give you the idea there is FIV, so is FIA. They also states clear what they don't do even I did not asked. No anal for example.

With DFK in the PM and she is a pretty young blonde, I sent her my number and set off to finish (or start?) my business of the day. Before that the backup girl's PM arrived. I couldn't believe it. It was about the same, with a slightly different numbers of alphabetical groupings. She was sure beautiful because I brought the right to see her face pictures.

The trouble is, someone called in sick Monday morning. By the time I was free, girl #1 checked out, not answering her phone. #2 told me to get to her hotel, only to find out that she couldn't get late check out because the hotel says that the room is booked, the usual. Bad luck. So this is my tip - avoid check out day or you take the opportunity that it offers.

I was frustrated all afternoon until I decided to do one more try when I got the privacy to browse the local board, excuse me, social network.

A girl who I thought was visiting and gone turned up there. Even before all these I wanted to PM her to see if she is still in state and within driving distance. Her picture looks that good. Since she turned up it's a no brainer. Soon after my PM I got the alphabet soup reply again! That's 3 out of 3 in a day.  Did I missed the world goes by?

The money is silly but I went anyway. I was glad I did. Who opened the door? A high school senior lookalike who is in the high jump team, pretty with long blonde hair. I fainted. I was driving pass high school almost everyday. You just couldn't avoid so many girls running around everywhere in almost underwear attire in the 90 degree heat.

I told you before our high school cheerleaders don't drink milk anymore. I would say that's slim but people call that skinny. The difference from Asians is that they probably have bigger boobs and butts and longer legs on average. Anna is athletic in my book. But athletic to other people means thick. Not her. I would say she's somebody called small blonde with extra long legs. She is actually not taller than me, and I'm not considered tall. I wasn't measuring but it's the proportion.

She is exactly my type (one of) but totally different from the girl Sarah that I booked. Obviously there's some sort of mixed up but Sarah indeed gave me Anna's number in her PM.

If you put her in a dress and sent her to an agency, she could easily fetch $500+. If she post her full body glamourous pictures she can easily get that, without even mentioning the alphabet soup.

I suspected some sort of bait and switch but I paid up anyway, what Sarah asked for, wonder if Anna honour the alphabet soup.

The soup starts with DFK, what else? I wasn't expecting much as she looks 19, not older than 23. But she passed with flying colors. Can't vacuum for too long but some tongue twisting went in.

After some munching all the way down to her waist, I remembered the alphabet soup. I took out my F and looking for her V. But she said she wasn't comfortable with it. So I took my F away and used my tongue instead. No problems. I dined as long as it took and as deep as it took me. I also munched on her tights.

Then I turned her over and do the RIM. I think it's in the menu. Anyway I can't resist trying when I met 19 year olds. She was OK with it. But when I was going too passionate, she told me not to get inside. Of course I have no intention to, but I was a bit carried away.

Now she was not looking, I had no mercy on her legs. I licked, from hips to lower legs. With that sort
of proportion, her feet can't be bad. I was right, just that she was wearing some pointed shoes so her toes are all crushed together at the time. She was OK when I was playing and kissing her feet. But when I got to her toes she was a bit uncomfortable. I tried a bit and asked if I can suck. She said, "may be just the big toe". How lovely. I sucked a little bit because she was a bit ticklish. But if I washed her feet I wouldn't let her off, not any toes. And since I haven't done with her legs and all other things, I saved it for next time.

Her blowjob is very American, the big thing. It was like she is pleasing her boy friend. She is not shy, not afraid of cocks, doing all she can to please. She is totally at ease with me looking at her at work. She wasn't trying to avoid me seeing her doing nasty things. She wasn't afraid that she doesn't look pretty at it. She wasn't doing some silly porn moves looking at me. She did look at me from time to time to see if I liked it.

Another surprise, the condom didn't fit when she tried to ride me. I have to carefully put it on myself without hurting. That's how good she is. Or me?

I did this and that, ending up in spooning. I pulled, stretched and held her leg in all position and orientation. She helped along because she knew what turned me on most. I was satisfied in all dimensions - physical, psychological, spiritual, mental?

On the way out I met a pilot in uniform. From his conversion with another stranger lift passenger, I think the pilot is a bit depressed when he has to work so hard, while I was in leisurely beach attire. I think he knows what's going on on that wing.

I though she is visiting. I asked her if she is still around and she said for the week. Sadly, my schedule for the week is full. Except the following morning. So I texted her again when I woke up. She joked if I wanted the other girl that I originally booked.

Indeed when I PMed Sarah that day asking her what was going on, she just said it was a mistake. And she is available the next day. I told her I'll want to see her in the future but I need some rest. That was true. But then I didn't want to hate myself for missing Anna.

That morning was even better.  I went into the bathroom to take a shower. The bottle of shampoo that I opened yesterday was as it was. I could be there earlier but she needed the time to prepare herself and the room. I was impressed that not older than 23 girls do that. Can I say well trained?

She was very pleased to see me, and that I didn't want Sarah instead. Longer DFK. Longer BBBJ. It was a total show off. I asked for 69 and she refused. It wasn't bad at all. We did it in turns. She knew I love her pretty face and I could hold off indefinitely. Did I say it was a total show off?

This time I brought my own cover. Since she had no chance to change cover, she was glad that I did. After the session she said with some emotion, "much better". I didn't think it was 100% her feeling. I think some of it is that she knew what I felt. And I would say "muuucccchhhh beeetteeeer".

Of course I spent more time on her legs. Then I noticed that her feet was cleaner and her toes wasn't crushed together again. I sucked the big one, and the others, until she giggled. I left her alone.

This time I remembered the positions. I pulled her by her long legs to the edge of the bed. I did the missionary holding her legs. Then to my surprise, I discovered that when I pull her legs straight, her feet was behind my ears. Maybe the first time in my life I encountered that long legs have their disadvantages. Maybe I always find small blondes or small anything irresistible.

Then I turned her over for the doggy. When she was almost ready, I realized that she was too tall for that. Usually when I was standing by the bed, I could enter irrespective of the height of the bed. Usually I have to lower myself a little bit. Not for her.

But then she knew it before I did. She wasn't on all fours on the bed. She went off the bed too. One leg straight and one leg bending half way on the bed. What a lovely sight!  I worked really hard but I was invincible.

So I thought it was about time and I wanted to give it to her in the spoon position. With yesterday's experience, she wouldn't want me to hold her so tight behind her. It's a bit of sideways but I got to see her face and breasts. It was a total show off of her legs. Again I molested them in every way I could think of while fucking her hard.

When I was about to cum, she was bright enough to hold and stretched her leg herself straight to the ceiling.  My satisfaction now adds one more dimension, visual.

After all that I found out that she is local. I am happy that I didn't find out sooner. I won't miss this day for any future encounters.

The analysis:

I think something was going on, something evolved. I got sent another girl's number. Some are worst. Two girls sent him exactly the same PM with the same number. But I don't think it's evil.

I think they knew each other, or sort of facebook friends on a social network. I think they have a syndication of sort. I think they have helpers or do the work in turns. Being not too bright, it was a mess sometimes. Or that they have good intention to send you somebody when someone else was doubly booked. Or they try to maximum the profit and use the hotel rooms they already have to the full.

Who would want to be on facebook for hookers and clients? I hated it. Imagine somebody liked you and you can't refuse! The fact is, you can lookup who you went to bed with, worse, who went to bed with those you went to bed with - imagine friends of friends! Yuk!

But then the "social network" survived all these years and blooming. I think the girls took advantage of it. If somebody "liked" you, it's as good as any reference. The site itself can't do any tricks. If you can buy fake likes and pay to delete something bad, someone will complain and everybody will know.

Looking at the Cityvibes, I think even GFE became incriminating code words. But in private emails, anything goes. It's better than reviews. In the past, girls don't want to give you the alphabets so guys tried to deduce from the aggregated reviews. There's no need for reviews if the girls told you the first place. And selfie seldom lies. But they can hide.

In summer you get area codes of all sorts. After that, they may go back to their home base as Anna did. But really if they are local, at most they have a few clients per week. The impression of travelling is because everybody tries to pack the clients into a day and do other things for the rest of the week or month. Whether you travel or stay in the same place is up to you.

I hope to see her again and she's really local. But with her low profile, she might go somewhere else where the money is. That is, if there's such a place nowadays.

Monday, June 22, 2015

Names, pictures and plastic surgery

You all need a name to advertise and to be addressed. A proper stage name shows class, your wit and your heritage. But that's difficult.

The name I remembered most is Betty Boobs, and she has the breasts to show for it. Better still, she doesn't advertise in it. She told me privately that's she is affectionately know as Betty Boobs, her nick. How cute.

If you can't think of anything good, just pick a neutral first name. It is common to have a adjective in a full stage name. If you have something original, I don't mind, just don't sound boring. I can't stand is a verb phrase as the name, and with third persons in it like she, her. I don't think names are important anymore as in most advertising places you have to have a picture icon.

You don't earn money for clicks so don't try to steal clicks. Like put up a bikini icon but don't include any bikini in the gallery. Or a beautiful face as the icon but don't show your head in the gallery. You will be hated for time wasting.

I think I might have mentioned it before. There are always new agents, management, or just pimps that comes along and reinvent the wheel. When you never thought you will see that again and let down your defenses, somebody do the head transplant into models' body again. There may be a new twist. After the transplant they blur the head, somewhat so it's hard to detect and there's no proof. But why you want to do that? Why not just blur the model's face?

I always there are too many pictures to distract if the sites don't charge per picture. All you need is face, standing up front and back, if you are up to it of course. And they should be recent selfies, what else?

Now there are more local social sites that keep your profile established date. Somehow some girls prefer to keep their profile for a couple of years. Of course you earn the right to keep your pictures a couple of years ago. But without recent pictures, new clients will be worried.

I have mixed feelings about these girls. My ATF Chanel is one of those. She survived the initial intensive drilling and was much hotter when she retired a few years later. Though she didn't do that much because she is picky and offended many clients. She could afford it. Some girls I didn't want to pay too much for when they are new (I have Chanel). But when I managed to see them they ballooned into twice as big. Some girls I never saw but I watched them from 19 year old cutie becoming hot MILF. These are long stories but now...

I saw the ad of a girl who is totally different than last time she came. Initially I thought she put up new fake pictures. Full face, full frontal and back standing up. Totally model material. Then I realized that it is more likely she did plastic surgery and proud of it. Me too. If she didn't keep her pictures from last year her old clients won't recognize her. And some old clients may feel cheated if they run into her. But she is totally not bad with her old body. Even if she did something her old body will be good enough. Body surgery is the harder part.

Her face is now totally beautiful. You don't worry close up defects because the technology is here now. Damn, if I don't have recent commitments I will book her. She just reminded of my ATF hooker Chanel and massage girl that I don't even remember her name. But I remembered their face and eyes. I can jerk off watching their face any time. If I met them now I will certainly think they enhanced their face. But that was long ago. Maybe they are pioneers or they are just naturally beautiful.

It's not like they need a face lift. And at 19 they just want to be picture perfect, or just want to be beautiful. 

Sunday, January 18, 2015

Rants of the new year

... double rant.

Please tatoo your forehead with your name before advertising for doubles with two-girl pictures. Pictures with two girls in it confuses the hell out of everybody. It should be comparable to the sins of Sodom, or the sin for labelling Sodom a sin.

Other than the confusion, what's the point? I have no idea how many clients look for doubles. I am not into it. The girls I asked if they would do another as a show, they all refused. If a double means you are fucking each other (in some way), some clients may think you are lesbo and doubt your ability to cum with him. I learn that true bisexuals are rare as unicorn.

Why would you share your advertising space with another girl? If it's mother daughter tag team or twin fantasy, that would be worth it. Otherwise, will a potential client go for the other girl when looking at the pictures?

I know it is supposed to be sisterhood referring circles. But that's not true. I almost ran away with the girl Chanel referred me to, when she was at her days of the month. I bonded with Chanel just because she lived a lot closer.

Some survey says most men like to fuck the same hookers but many men say they want to fuck as many women as possible. So it's up to you whom to believe and whom to refer.


Video ads still doesn't take off. I think may girls will be horrified if they have to make a video. Rarely girls are comfortable with themselves that much. I would settle for selfies taken at the hotel in the same day. You can discard the ones you don't like but use a decent phone.

So many girls still keep too many pictures. It is the ones taken in the current week or within days that matters. I don't hate too may pictures but it becomes tedious. Also, I can tell you that nice pictures in the past can be negative toward my decision. Say, why are you keeping the old pictures? Why the current selfie is so different? Why you looked so great standing in front of the mirror last month in undies but today you wear a mink and bottomless?


Evolution goes in all directions. The use of mirrors, shadows, shades and textures that make it un-airbrushable have been increasing. But then when the going is tough, what do they do? They just give you a girl with no resemblence to the picture. Zero. That throws you off from the same agents after placing trust in them.

But actually that is not the worse. Usually the girl isn't bad at all and compensate for your initial disappointment.

The worse? I never thought something like would still happen in this age. When I asked my virtual buddies about a girl, he tipped me off that her picture is switched. That is, her head is implanted on another perfect body, not hers. What a waste of time. Some implant pictures are totally bad, and the agents must be clueless to post those.

Worse than worse is the blurred picture of the face. It's not implants as they keep the head with the prefect body. They just replace the actual face with a blurred face of the hooker.


Some of my personal updates if you get this far. Technically I have not down sized as I am still living at my spacious castle with garden/yard and all that. I am still driving my luxury car.

Just the other day I stumbled into a 19 year old, who cannot be a lot older. She let me massaged her all over and insensitive to licking. She actually say she likes it when I licked her butt. So much young fresh, so little time. She gave me her private number after, and tested if my number works. She also asked if I am married and she will be careful when texting me.  When we said goodbye, she wiggled her tongue. So cute. And she didn't ask for a lot. She just picked her regulars indirectly rather than putting up an ad directly.

Finally I got rid of all the "high voltage" appliances and hence I can sold the "adaptors". One of them works daily and still in good working condition. I remember the day when I walked into the local department store, looking like a rock star and probably smell like one too. Those in charge are all like hot madams, flight attendents or fantasy OL. The young helper looked like a foreign student doing part time in there. She was very well gloomed. She dressed in a brillant white, perfectly ironed long sleeve shirt, and a medium length tight office dress. The small appliance I picked was probably a display model. She took it in and brought it out after a good while. I think they fixed something first and off loaded to me. Before I took off, privately she whispered to me, "I hope you don't come back." That means she hoped the thing doesn't go wrong, and she feels bad if it did. It worked every since and even going places (for free). But the design is bad. I put up with it daily because it wasn't too bad. And that totally cutting ties with your past is something you hesitate.

Mrs Player is still hot, still looking half her age. We still sleep together but no sex, except once in a blue moon. Not that I don't try. What do you have to say if you want to ban escorting? Should I start putting an ad in the married still looking section?