Saturday, December 19, 2015

Xmas present and auditions N

The auditions are now in a real mess, because the last one is always the best one. I tried hard to repeat but can't help discovering new favorites. I have to document everyone quick or I'll never finish before I meet a new favorite. If only stocks were this easy. But then, I have much more years of experience picking girls out of all sorts of pictures.

But first, I was surprised to find out late that Backpage can't accept credit card. Now the so called 'anti-trafficking' camp is the biggest promoter of bitcoin! What will they think of next? I hope very soon they know how to accept mobile payments, bitcoins the better.

Backpage is now the leader in advertising tech. It is very easy and entertaining (funny) to watch and browse. But the cotent is still crap. I hope the anti-trafficking camp success in weeding out those with tats left and right, piercing all over, and fake model pictures. Do they know that you can google any image to find the online source?

Actually the current round of auditions started before I met my Lucky Star. One day I was curious and went into a massage spa that I favored a couple of years ago. It was soon closed for at least a few months, and I forgot to track it. It was now a different type with pretty young girls. I got a nude handjob. Hey, what do you expect me to do?

I was going back for another pretty young girl who I think may go all the way. But instead I got a young inexperienced estate agent. I got her out to do escorting because I know she was easy. She indeed followed the money. She asked girls with expansive cars what they do for a living. And then she ended up massaging for a day or two a week, selling houses the other days. She is not at all pretty and a bit rounded. But surely she was new raw meat.

The problem is, she is too new. On the big day she came with glasses on, and never took it off! She is earger to please but highly germ-sensitive. She didn't seem so during the massage. The other girl spray my hands with disinfecting alcohol before and after I touched her naked body, inclusive in the nude massage. She wouldn't allow me to walk barefoot on the hotel room after a shower. She wouldn't kiss but encourage me to spank her when I touched her round bottom. I just have no mood to do anything. A waste of time and money.

That disappointment triggered me to get update with the current scene and find a pretty young leggy girl with potential to replace Chanel. One summer Monday morning I was all ready to go. I made contact and prepared backup. Unfortunately, someone called in sick and my plans went up in smoke. Both of them checked out when I was free.

One of them I paid good money to see her face pictures. I wowed at the time but later I noticed a nose piercing. Never saw her. I booked the other Sweet Schoolgirl again a couple of weeks later. She wasn't pretty to look at. I tried hard to savage the session. I kissed her thigh when she stretched and showed off her legs. I put my hand on her perky schoolgirl tits after sex. But it didn't work. Like many younger girls, their eager to please is just awkward. She would say things like "Thanks for coming". Maybe she read my facial expression at times so she knew I wouldn't be back. And for all the talents here, she wouldn't be able to make it here.

The same afternoon I doubled down and booked Nasty Schoolgirl. She has one of the best albums, do a lot of things, and asked a lot for it. Maybe great minds think the same - double booked. By the time I got to the hotel room, it was not her, but my Lucky Star.

She didn't claim to be new in town, nor claim to be teen. But she looked like a senior schoolgirl. Her hair isn't great, didn't put a lot of makeup on, wears the same bodysuit all the time. But she is actually prettier, in an all natural way. Except that she has a pair of pretty big enhanced breasts. She is a bit athletic, not skinny but just right sexy. More like a small traditional cheerleader rather than the skinny type cheerleader.

I also like her character most. She cared enough about how much I enjoy myself but at ease enough to tell me what she wouldn't want to do. I was trying Nasty's menu on her, only to find out she was nothing like that at all. She would kiss a bit, let me rim a bit, and play with her big toes a bit. But she is not at all germ-sensitive. Her pussy is great to eat because it looked good. She could do a mean blowjob, on and on until I have to stop her. She was earger to help to optimize my positions, except that she wasn't fond of me at her back on the spoon position.

At the time she has no competition, not even Nasty I orginally booked, and I saw her right next morning... and then some. It was after that morning I had the mood to open old letters allowing my long lost stocks to find me. The last time I saw her I stacked on top of her, attached my mouth to her cheek and fucked her like a blowup doll. I was very happy and she was happy for me too. She maybe local and has potential. But she still wouldn't kiss much and I haven't push it.

Before that I messed up. I booked another girl that looked like her with similar sounding name. I was very surprised because I booked the wrong girl, and because this is The Schoolgirl. She looked very appetitizing in sexy lingerie with pink background, black poka dot, a little ribbon and maybe a little laces. Medium curly hair. Almost no makeup. Small, skinny but with meat on her bouncy bottom. Also small natural but boucny tits. She is small but in good propotion. So much so I pulled her next to the mirror, stripped off her outfits one by one and tried the human lilipop thing on her.

But she is hardcore. She wasn't appreciating what I was doing, but will try to accomodate anway. Before that I DFK'ed her. It wasn't deep because she wasn't responding. I asked for some more and went ahead. She would kiss but just wasn't passionate. Or I should say she didn't trigger my passion.

By hardcore I mean she would kneel down given half the chance. Pull my pants and suck on my thick erect cock. She would try to gag and choke herself. I really didn't have chance to do much but letting her suck. And she is pretty good at that. Again any position is no problem at all for her but she had to warm up first by riding me. Honestly it's not easy to enter her. The first time we met I was too much consumed on all the positions. When I was hard at work at the spoon behind her, I realized I was about to come too soon for my plan. So I pull out quick, flipped her around liked a burger and climbed on top of her to insert at the front entrance. I barely managed to come inside her on the missionary position.

She started some small talk after sex, and was very keen for me to come back for her. She would talk in a girly way with an angelic accent, but I know that one wrong word would trigger her to turn into Chucky's Bride.

But it was never my intention to go back. Did I say she wasn't pretty to look at? But the strange thing is that she was the only one on my mind. My heart was debating with my head whether to go back or not, week after week. Maybe her tight pussy? I haven't done the premature thing in recent memory. It wasn't premature but I overestimated myself, doing all the positions hard on her tight pussy. Maybe her sexy legs and small feet? I did "borrowed" the best high heels I could get hold of and booked her again. The pair was over a grand, but maybe a grand just for the left.

The second she put on the heels and I got high from it. Again there's not much chance to do anything else or looking at her outfit. Again we kissed but ignited no passion. Again she pulled my pants and blew. The gagging and choking became awkard the 2nd time around. And she remembered to tone it down.

I let her warm up her pussy by riding me. Then the fun began. I did what I didn't manage to do the last time, carefully enjoying the tightness all the way. I pounded hard but not to completion. Finally I flipped her face up in the middle of bed and mounted on the missionary position. By hardcore I mean in her mind all the time was how to survive all the pounding, so she wasn't responding to anything else.

I attached my mouth to her cheek and started to fuck her like a blowup doll. Maybe I was so passionate she started to respond. Maybe I fucked her so hard she lost her mind. Maybe she read my mind that I wasn't prepared to come back. She knew what she had to do to stay in the competition. She began to turn her face towards me. I sucked her like a vacuum cleaner, deeper than any DFK. I was pumping twice as hard down there, until mission accomplished.

I made mental notes dozens of times to make sure to bring the heels back. I did say "borrowed" when I came in so they weren't mistaken to be a gift. As with last time, I'm not sure I'll be back just because I loved so much to fuck her. And I would never say never again.

My Lucky Star was a bit off the radar so I have time to look around. I came across Dom. She looked great in everything in her pictures, pretty face, leggy, great enhancement and everything else. That's when I complained that many girl didn't smile on their pictures. Her hotel room is always the biggest on the floor, if not a suite.

When I met her she was warm as a teenager, apologizing that her hair was still wet and being late. Because I was admiring at her great legs and behind she made sure that I wanted her to stand or get on bed. She looked more mature than 21 that she claimed. She is beautiful, more classic than the cute type. She has the expensive naked look but probably without the need for expensive naked look makeups. I tried DFK but has no memory of it.

She is model type with exggerations. She has long legs but bigger butt than models. She was at ease standing while I was kissing her legs, all over. Her pale round butt drove me crazy and I started to rim her, and I couldn't stop. Because she was so at ease I couldn't control myself and did the deep drilling. I went on to tackle her feet but her high heels was very difficult to undo. After I failed long time she helped to finish it. When I told her to get on bed for sex she made sure I meant it, not standing anymore - a bit submissive.

I thought she would be my favorite until I saw her the next tine. Again her room was bigger than the rest. It dawned on me that last time she looked like a Dom without the outfit. This time she looked more like it, at least for her shoes. It looked like a pair of Dom heels. I don't know why. She has great legs and don't need that high pair of heels. That's not the problem. It looked like they were more secure than the pair last time and I didn't even try to take them off.

Maybe she remembered me, for the wrong reasons. Her smiles were not that much last time, but gone this time, just like all her pictures. I wanted to suck her good looking breasts and nipples but she wouldn't be pushed down on bed. I wouldn't want to rim her again, not that much anyway, in case I gone completely crazy again. But all she did was standing up straight with butt facing me. So I was submissive like a slave, kneeling on my own free will riming her. It was like I was obeying her orders, riming harder and deeper.

Other than that she was courteous, may be a bit too courteous. She would still let me do what I like, the positions that she approved. She would say goodbye with "always a pleasure" , but not smiling. Everything about her is great, but a bit too cold for my liking, and not because she doesn't kiss.

Then I met Nat, the model girlfriend. She kissed a lot for the first time, not that passionate but full of potential. Her pictures looked like models, and she's not bad at all in person. Tall Leggy Blond. No flaw to speak of except for her natural breasts. They are my type, bigger than perky teens but she isn't teen anymore. Looks good though.

It's strange that the 2nd time I saw her, she seemed to not remembering me. Maybe she remembered me but got it wrong on some details. She released her charm on me alright, but she didn't kiss much, if at all. She seemed to remember that I liked her butt and legs. She laid flat on bed, butt up, with one feet up in the air. Her panties was very sexy with a few strings binded together into a net. Naturally I started kissing and licking, but when I was down to her toes, she would cringe the same when I was trying to rim her last time.

Now this is supposed to me my new found favorite. I couldn't figure out how she kissed the most the 1st time and the least the 2nd time. She has to be on file and I have excuse to start looking again.

Then Nasty Schoolgirl came into town. I hated her for dropping me but I thanked her for meeting my Lucky Star. Out of curiosity I booked her. This time she showed her face. She wasn't as pretty as one would hope for after seeing her body pictures. She has heavy makeup on. Maybe so her homies wouldn't recognize her. Maybe clients won't recognize her on the street some day. But the makeup has the right effect, and she looked like a cute schoolgirl, though she never claimed to be that young.

Nothing are what they seems to be that day. I didn't even know a hotel was there, and it was so good in a rustic way. It was like Euoprean family owned hotels with every decoration customized to the owner's taste. But this hotel is much larger than that, though much smaller than multistorey hotels the size of a city block.

She charged the most and that's why I was so unwilling to book her again. It's not the silly money. It's could be her ego. But that's OK as she is pretty down to earth, and she has to be. She looked like her face picture, a pretty cute schoolgirl with heavy makeup on that you liked. The problem is she would duck whenever you go near her face with the possibility to kiss her. Chanel complained that her naked look makeup is expensive and I always messed it up and she had to do it twice. I could have compensated her with better tips but I paid her good money already, as good as a regular would do, but not like a new client that is out of his mind.

I did managed to DFK her, sort of. Rather than messing up her expensive lipstick, she stuck her tongue out and let me suck. That was what Chanel did when I couldn't stop sucking her. Rather than pushing me away she did that to detach herself a little bit. I wasn't aggressive on Nasty. But with her fees she had to do what her menu claims.

I think she wore very sexy black lingerie and matching high heels. I couldn't notice much because she is another hardcore schoolgirl. After tongue sucking, I was looking at her body thinking what to do next, when she knelt down and started sucking. I had to put my hands on my waist, raised my chest, with face looking into heaven, naturally doing the post in porn movies.

I have the same porn dilemma. A blowjob wearing anything else is a waste of a beautiful body. But a naked body will cause distraction to the blowjob. I was trying to compromise when I slipped her bra strip slightly off her shoulder. I hope her bra will slip off at least a bit to fully or partially show her new breasts. Yes, they were newly enhanced.

But she just pulled off her bra, holding my fully erect cock on one hand, beating on her bouncy breast supported underneath by her other hand, like a drum and stick. Bong, bong, bong, I could not help but audiolizing the sound in my head.

Now I had to forget about anything else I wanted to do, I knew the easy way out was to hardcore all the way. So I did a low jump with back first and landed on the bed. She would climb on bed after me to finish the blowjob. Very soon I told her to do the 69. She had no problem. I liked her butt. She could have very sexy feet. I could try to rim her. But all my mind was on the 69.

Her blowjob was good. I could have asked her if she really serve come in mouth as her menu claims. But I was in top form and she wasn't likely to finish me off like that. Also I wanted her pussy very much.

She is indeed very skinny as her pictures. Very good looking skinny. Better looking than skinny models with eating disorder. But her waist is really very tiny. Her porprotion is very good so she looked very leggy in her pictures. But she is smaller in person, which made her very cute like a schoolgirl. With all that, I didn't expect her to have an easy entrance. So I asked to warm up riding me. She tried a little bit and then brought out the lube.

When she was riding, I held her tiny waist and admired her from head to waist with emphasis on her new breasts. She seemed uneasy after a while, maybe because of her baby scar. I tried not to notice and I wasn't deducting any marks from her. But I let her off her ride. Since I knew we wouldn't manage some passionate kiss, I finished in the spoon. She was at ease with that, with me holding her breasts tight. I knew she is hardcore so I stayed inside after I came, and she didn't try to pull out at once.

When I rolled over to spread my arms and legs on the bed to rest, she tried the GFE talking. You can tell the difference between a teen and not a teen. She complimented on my coming like a flood gate, my own words, and that I saved up for days and she liked that. I quite like her but not crazy about her. If she's in town again I may try to see what the tongue sucking turn into. When we said goodbye with a hug, I forgot and tried to kiss on her cheek, and she always remembered to duck so I got only her hair.

Now for the Xmas present and the lastest audition, that have to be after dinner...

I was ready to call up my Lucky Star before the shut down at the end of the year, before she forgets me. There's no other girl I wanted to see again badly. I'm also not keen on seeing new girls - they can wait. But then I browsed and fixated on Pretty Schoolgirl. She looked nothing like that in her pictures. She isn't brand new and should have a little experience. I like that - survivors who should have some outstanding qualities. She looked about 21 but really you can't tell. She is the rare ones who looks good in standing up pictures, front and back. She could be like Sweet Schoolgirl whose face isn't good to look at. But I remembered I saw her face once before that was actually sweet. She wasn't smiling but looked like she was. That was way better than trying to look like super models, not smiling once in dozens of photos.

It was a good day, good timing, her area is convenient, trafficwise, at a convenient distance where nobody could have known me. I couldn't resist.

She blew me away when she opened the door. She is 21 more or less but with heavy makeup. She didn't need that, did she? You can tell she is pretty to begin with. Makeup to kill? In high school she may be just one of the prettier girls. But this is not high school. She already has enough to be on top of the food chain as I will tell you the rest later.

I am not a big fan of fake big eyelashes. But the pair she had was big and looked good even at closeup. Her makeup was heavy but not to hide or distort her facial outline. It was to bring out the clarity and nice features of her eyes and lips. You can really say well groomed on a pretty girl.

It was a surprise that she dressed as - Mrs Robinson at 21! I had no idea why. Why pink poka dots aren't good enough? She had a two piece tiny black lingerine on with maybe some complicated connections. She had thigh high stocking that I was never fond of. But I had to say she had style, A+ for wearing all that, and looking great.

I was a little surprised when she started to kiss me. It was like a teacher told her that this is what you have to do to get an A. All I can say she was carefully DFKing me! It was not like a check on the box type kiss. She was in it for the long haul. She would keep the suction, entertain my tongue advances but wouldn't let me penetrate.  OK, A- for that. I wasn't into that that much because I was keen to get her naked and report.

After a lingering kiss, I sat on the bed and she did too. I was eager to get her naked but she started to kiss me again, more of the same. But she wasn't lying down so we were kissing sitting on the bed in an awkward position on my part. If I laid down myself I was not sure she would got on top of me and continue.

She asked me if I wanted to take of her bra when I was staring at it. Yes, of course I wanted it off but she should not have to ask. I was looking at her stocking and wondering if I had to make love with her in it? I remembered a few older women who wouldn't show their age by showing their legs, and a few semi-rip-off artists who would let you fuck but keep the minimum time and skin contact. Just as I was looking and wondering she asked me if I wanted to take them off. Sure that was what I wanted. She got up, took it off and get back onto the bed. And at some point in time she got off her panties.

All my doubts about her vapourized. Her leggy pictures was real. The pictures looked good but wasn't professional. So her pair was better in person. She had nothing to hide. Fuck, it should be great fun and rare treat to strip her off one piece at a time while treating her as a human lolilop. She had no pierecing, not a single tat. And on her young pale skin you could see no flaws.

Women would pay thousands and thousands to have an work of art enhance. But you have to pay millions to get her pair. Actually it's priceless as it is natural. It's not that extraordinary but you just can't turn the clock back. It's not much to look at with the bra on, but once liberated, they stand up proud like a pair of volcano with pinkish delicate rosey bud that you want to nip it off or bite it off. I wish she would take nipple clamps but my mouth will do nicely.

I was really out of my mind and asked her if I could double up the hours. What could have gone wrong? None what so ever. She checked with her booker with her iPhone but got no instant reply. She said there should be no problems and carried on happily. I probably won't take that long but she's worth it, it's winter holiday season and I have silly money.

Well, she wasn't keen on me sucking on her breast and squeezing them, but she didn't try to block anything. I could have fingered her while I was breast feeding but I preferred to squeeze the free one.

Previously when I came across pretty schoolgirls on the street I would try not to look in case they or their parents know me. Not even in short shorts. Maybe just a glance. Now I can't help but looking at them at a distance to see if they are 100% my type and how to get one close enough. And then how to fuck them. Really, Pretty Schoolgirl is exactly what you can pickup from high school.

I tried on her pussy but never big on that. Maybe you can visualize the cocks and condoms going in and out. Maybe not today but soon and for the previous days. After I turned her over that's another story. There wasn't open for business. Every 19 year old look alike with tight butt and tight ass reminded me of the girl who reversed herself on all fours into my face. That's when I rimmed the first time. I was expecting Pretty to resist but she didn't. I was going a tiny bit closer each time and she remained at ease. A pretty schoolgirl with a tight round butt? I just couldn't resist to rim harder, even if she would never DFK me again. But she wasn't encouraging and betting me to do it. She was just letting me. So I hadn't gone crazy and wasn't drilling deep.

I found it easier to admire (lick) her legs when she was tummy down. I remember nobody did what Grace (Kelly) did so gracefully. She would look at me every step of the way in a loving way. So I won't feel like a freak and won't feel rushed and took as long as it take to go through her long legs. She was 6 ft tall. And she would raise her feet up in the air so I didn't have to do it in any awkward position. I gave her toes a good suck, all ten, right in front of her eyes and felt so artistic. Maybe she came right from work and never barefoot on anything. Maybe she was big on pedicure and very keen on showing them off. The other one that I had a good suck on is off course Chanel. But that was after I knew her long time. Still, she was never keen on it and would sometimes barefoot on the hotel room to discourage me from sucking on her toes. But then she was big too on pedicure after all the training and attention, and would dangle her feet up in the air to entice me to patronize her again and again. Indeed it was a big draw. A lot of girl have pretty feet and toes. But they have to be prepared.

After I admired her lower leg at zero distance, I lifted it up and continued to her feet. That's when she got alarmed, turned her upper body around and seemed to be checking on her feet with her hands, or trying to say no. When she was no alarmed when I rimmed her but alarmed when I was getting onto her toes, I know that I should stop.

Now it's her turn to "admire" my body. I laid down flat on the middle of the king sized bed like a king. Any other girls knew that was time for a blowjob. The hardcore ones would have sucked long before that, when my pants was till on. She seemed to need some more hint.

But the surprise was that I had no erection. I had no worries because I had been invincible and fearless lately. Her skills wasn't bad at all but I wasn't enjoying it. I need a full erection to enjoy it with all the exposed skin and volume, and then get fuller because of the job. But it got worse. And then it got better as she was in the salvage mode. Then I was barely hard enough to get into the condom.

I didn't have high hopes but just enough to get through the sex and come back next time. She rode me and failed. It was a double fail because she is tight, I am thick and wasn't hard enough. It was a professional's nightmare and she started all her engines. She worked very hard on the blowjob again with the condom on. It didn't help much but enough to try again. I asked for my favorite position. She was cooperating 100% but she didn't seem to get it. She didn't spread her legs open so I couldn't get in from behind. I failed again.

When I was retreating again I held my cock and mastubated. She seemed to get the idea and started a handjob. That actually felt better in the circumstances. There's no difficulty for her and I felt no pressure to perform. You don't feel that somebody is sucking the life out of you when there is hopelessness.

Thinking about it, it wasn't a bad thing at all considered that how much money me and others spent on handjobs. Of course "we went for the massage" but often there is no breast feeding and often no touching. Now everything goes if I could manage. And remember how much I paid for a nude handjob earlier? Now Pretty is easily the prettiest massage girl and one of the youngest. Well, true except for the one time I willingly spent $500 on a dancer for a handjob.  I couldn't even touch her.

Pretty is not as pretty as Chanel with or without makeup, and not as pretty as another massage girl same style as Chanel. Pretty doesn't have perfect real breasts as another massage girl about 19 to 21.  This girls butt may be even more awesome but I never saw her fully naked. But Pretty is a true all rounder, and can take on and wear anything good, even heavy makeup and big fake eyelashes, and even Mrs Robinson's outfit!! She is photogenic too without professionals, or professionals in amatuer looking photos.

Now I was ready to complete the mission. I made no mistake and asked for a missionary. I put it in and it worked. With all the efforts to get me hard, she took on a cock blocking stance. She was very close to the headboard so I couldn't do any damage. I didn't think she was delibrate but she was used to it, avoiding being hurt. That's not a big deal as I can fuck like a snake.

I had no idea why she had at least of experience on record but fucked like a newbie. She moaned as if she was being punished. She wasn't keen on too much skin contact when I felt both of her nipples on my chest. But she was a good girl and managed not to react negatively. When I came she didn't push me off immediately, but pulled my cock out immediately with her bare hands. LOL. I didn't even have time to read her and could have rolled over myself.

It happened before but long ago and usually I was given the run around until it was my turn, or after a long drive. Usually it is the other problem - I come sooner than I would like. But not recently by a long short and I wasn't thinking about or preparing for it.

What did I do with the extra time I asked for? A nice beautiful thorough shower! All by myself. And I did take my time to rest on the bed before that. She was relieved when I honored the extra money but left early. She was happy and gave me a big hug, but protected her face with her hair in case I wanted to mess up her makeup on her cheek. I wondered if she had professional help to put all that on.

And I considered that extra for nothing a xmas gift.

Sunday, November 22, 2015

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

Update: World exclusive. It looks like Google Store refunded buyers the Black Friday discount, if you brought it earlier. I did in Nov, when they sent out a lot of invites.

Updated with multi user mode in Marshmallow and some Lollipop phones.
Updated: bugs in user mode and not.

Google (Alphabets) 's Project Fi opened grandly as a global carrier with Android's showcase 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 Apple'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 openning 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. (But are you allowed to add a Fi number to the phone list, even tought forwarding won't work?)

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 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 phrase 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.

Update: When I was looking into how to let others borrow my phone without showing the contacts and history when dialing, I rediscovered multi-user mode. It made many apps obselete that offers a secret phone book and secret storage. It's already on Lollipop but a lot of phones don't support it.

The mode is like login on a computer for sharing tablets. Everything is separate and private! (with important exceptions.) There is a default user 'guest', which fits my original purpose. One wipe and two taps allow you to switch user, plus a little memory swapping delays. You can setup other named users and you are the superuser.

Let's all the normal default user Normal who setup up a user called Secret. First, you need to enable phone calls and sms because they come to the phone. Normal will have my personal Google account, any shared Google account for work, family and play. And any normal accounts such as outlook. Secret will also have my personal Google account to get my contact lists, and any accounts whose information I don't want to miss. You can setup the two to be identical too. Secret will have in addition my Player Google account where all the secret contacts are there.

User separation includes settings. That is, fingerprint lock as well as any other lock works separately. You may use a different finger too!

Then you need Hangout on the Secret user. HO goes with Google account so nobody else will be able to peep into it. So Normal can use HO too without mixing up.

When Secret is active, you can have all the normal notifications provided you are expecting calls and sms from your secret contacts. And that you will switch to Normal as soon as there are any chance of privacy issues. But all the above privacy measures works. Calls and SMSs will always follow the phone. HO will follow the Google account on the phone.

When Normal is active, you will not receive anything from the 2nd GV number. To get it, you set the GV number to forward voicemail, missed calls, text to email. Then you forward email to your normal Google account. The important thing is that there's no secret contact list in Normal, but it's one wipe and two taps away.

To even get secret calls in Normal, you need 3 Google accounts, your personal account, the player account, and a secret contact list account. So when user Normal is active, you have your personal data, Player's HO for in and out, but no secret contact list.

User Secret have all the 3 Google accounts and the full secret contact list. In the Player account, you can merge all the secret list into a single one with a name you pick. So as user Normal, you know a secret contact is calling you and decide to answer. You can have individual 'safe' name too.

What if for legacy someone secret have your personal Fi number? The 3 account method will solve it. For the safe name, you should pick a name or company that nobody will want to answer the phone in a million years, or dial it even if he/she got hold of the contact list. This is just the function those now obsolete apps provide. But you cannot hide users, just give it safe names.

The dialer is the problem because it will suggest contacts when your lent your phone to someone to dial. You should really switch to guest.

The whole account duplication thing cost little storage, unless you duplicate a lot of apps in both users.  You can have secret apps but cannot hide updating. Phone history is shared among users, even guest.

iPhone 6S has the new multi-user feature. You can also have Hangout on it. But I'm not so sure about seamless combination of multiple contact lists.

Update: so far so good. When you have the same phone number with two different names on two logged in Google accounts, both of them will be displayed for incoming calls. For searching contacts including voice search, all the words are searched, not just the names.  So you can add a field that is not normally displayed to hold the full name. This is for the contact list with fake names or companies.

The only bug I have is that my personal account is on both users on the phone. When I switch to the secret user, the default messenger keep notifying me that I have new messages. This not true. All the messages are taken care of when I was in the Normal user mode. It's not just one or two, but one every few minutes. It continues even when I deleted all sms.

BTW, I read a Backpage ad about not allowing VOIP numbers. How to tell?  My home uses VOIP. My mobile is Project Fi, which is a Google Voice number. Update: so it's easy and free to see if it's a GV number if it is supplied by Bandwidth. But if the number is ported to GV you will most likely get the old/original carrier, unless you have some paid searches. The fact is, I doubt if Backpage providers will have the time to check, unless it's a very organized big operation, or very high class low volume operation, both are not likely or not good for you at BP.

Bugs: In multi user mode, phone and sms is still somewhat shared, if the same google account is included in both users. If you want to ban twitter sms 40404, you have to do it in each user. But the number appear only once, in only one list. So you have random but frequent sms notifications but no sms on the user that cannot ban it. I don't know how I was subscribed to the feed and no notification ever how to disble it. Any class action lawyers? The stupid thing is, after I did a search to unscribe from it, it don't understand "off, fuck off, or I will sue". It have to be just "off" and nothing else. Stupid.

Bugs: Only somewhat multi user related. Hangout incoming call works on Google Voice number normally. But it may not work in certain circumstances. During tethering it may not work. If one of the Google account have a unverified Google Voice number, it may disable incoming call for the verified GV number. I'm not sure which one failed me.

So far so good. Do you remember some older documentary about prostition and the internet? Showing someone sitting before the computer monitor, browse and then call? Now is totally different. I'm a full road warrior now. Of course you can do it many years ago. But it was not that convenient as I don't need to do anything on the road except from travelling to work and back home. And there was no absolute to.

Browsing in the car is probably more private than work or home. Then I have to make private message to ID myself and make contact. And receive a junk of alphabets to decode. In the past I maintain a list of backups, second choices, when I setoff. Either I took it with me or I can recall from my phone via the internet.

Now the local boards had evolved. There's no double booking. No upselling. No fake pictures if you know who to pick. So there's little need to have backups. But in case I need it, I can do everything it with my laptop with tethering from the phone. I can also do it on the phone too - sites with mobile versions are pretty good. As this is my only need for 4G, it's silly to pay for other than per MB used. I was happy with limited 3G but the carriers killed it all, one way or the other.

Also, girls were at, and still is stuck at, Craiglist's mode, where you answer the call when having no clients. Reply to voice messages if you are not overwhelmed. And do some screening if you have the means and time. If they have bookers to answer the phone, they are agencies or well paid.

Now non-BP girls have bookers to take private messages and text. (Or they can handle it themselves provided they are low volume not overwhelmed.)  So there is no rush to the phone and whether to keep the notifications on during sex! Everything runs smoothly for evefybody.

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?