The resistance - FOSTA-SISTA

Obviously, the legislation is the religious rights' moral crusade rather than they caring for the few victims. But all is not lost. The F-S is already infringing net neutrality and freedom. It won't end well if they carry on further.

Private people having sex really not as in your face as the numerous escort ads on Backpage. That's why they have the F-S to stop that. Some websites are resisting successfully, moving offshore accepting bitcoins. What next? Strip clubs are American institutions that they can't touch easily. The same for massage parlors. Further legislation to punish those who pay for sex may change that but may backfire.

More on your face than BP ads? Camgirls. Every teen knows when you turn on the internet, there is an unlimited supply of impossibly pretty girls of all types available 24/7 to show off every bit of themselves, with sex acts too. Ads are fake. Camgirls are real. The crusade is already underway. An army is already outing camgirls, cutting off their payments and block their banks. This cannot last.

The freedom of the internet depends on freedom of contents, freedom of communications, freedom of payment, the freedom to persuade happiness particularly there are no victims to speak of. It's like trying to ban the printed version of old Playboy. It will sure backfire like the prohibition. You cannot kill Playboy but can replace it with better - cam girls.

The day when the cam shows taper off, it's the day when the line is crossed. Backfire is certain. Before that, F-S will be in vain at the end. It may be difficult and risky for adults to buy sex, but the new generation is well experienced on the pleasure of sex, if only visually. I bet when they have the means they will try to buy fresh and blood. That is a battle you can't win. That is a sure-fail battle to turn back the clock - the wrong definition of conserve.

Keeping up with smart watches

I have been thinking why I would want a smart watches. Now I figured it out - the discrete notifications! It solved a lot of my previous problems.

You can forward all the desirable notifications from your phone to the watch. It's a discrete vibration on your wrist. You flip your wrist to read the notifications and messages or the watch face will remain dark. It's more convenient than unlocking the phone even with a fingerprint sensor or facial recognition. You want to hide sensitive info on the locked phone but no need for the watch. If you are not wearing it nobody knows there are notifications and the watch face is dark.

For the technical details, you can read the text from SMS, Whatsapp, Hangouts etc. For calls you know who's calling. So I would turn off ringtones. So you don't even need to turn on silence mode during a movie or concert.

I don't know how Whatsapp got so popular in the states. And it was before Zucker brought it. The problem is that he is an ID nazi. You cannot have two accounts on the app. The usual solution is to clone the app so you have another account. I tried Parallel Space. It works but the notification doesn't get through to the watch. It is likely that PS was first coded for 32 bits. You have to download 64-bit support to make it work for Whatsapp. So I tried Dual Space and it worked perfectly. So you can actually call from WhatsApp to the other account on the same phone and all the notifications get through to the watch.

Since the watch app and dual space is always on, you don't want to use an older phone without enough memory, minimum 4G ram depending on what else you need to do.

I have been going into great length to deal with the voice calls. They all like to ignore the screen lock and display the caller's name, number, and picture big and center. I use multiuser mode to hide the secret contacts but I wouldn't get notifications if I'm not logged in. And not all phones give you that mode. I maintain a separate vanilla contact list with alias names. But it's very inconvenient unless for the few you expect calls.

Now I can turn on silence mode on the phone and put it face down on the table. It's very unlikely that someone will pick up the phone while someone is calling me. If somebody wants to actually use my phone, that has to be in the guest mode to avoid the auto searching for contacts. Without multiuser, I may at least lock some incriminting apps. Nowadays nobody will want to use your phone unless theirs are lost.

Also, Chanel may be the last one who prefers calls. She did text but it seems that she wasn't keen to see the stored messaged on her phone. There wasn't fingerprint locks on the flip phones! Good old days ...

ps Smartwatches are another equalizer. In the beginning, successful people wear Rolex. Convenient and accurate electronic watches with the battery lasting for years are seen as cheap. Then successful people just have an iPhone or Samsung. Young people and the young at hearts don't wear watches. Now young and fit people wear watches. And you don't want to carry a block of big heavy metal on your wrist when you exercise. Plastic don't cost that much. And my $80 watch look good enough f
or testing the technology.

pps Margaret just got through via Dual Space into my watch! A date!

I had an Xmas date with Margaret the pretty school girl in her OWN home. I couldn't wait to see how she lives. But she canceled - her period didn't end well. I didn't mind at all but I do feel bad about the way she treats me; one moment I was like her only VIP and the next she just doesn't response. It was like Chanel actually but I got her, not this new lady.

Caroline the model seems to have somebody in her life. If yes I would like to ask her for one more fling at least. It will be weird if she agrees but it's not like she never has someone in her life.

God's gift

You may say wine. Wine oh wine, I love it.

Of course, I'm talking about women. You may say it's different but both are great gifts.

For me, women offer all that wine offers and much more.

It's not exactly head to toe that I enjoy, but actually hair to toenails!

Naked embrace, full tongue exchange, is that much more than wine tasting?

If you feel a bit gross, Margaret started it after I rediscovered her after two years. Before that, I was satisfied for a split second lip kiss.

I decided to stop seeing that much of her to ease my cash flow. But then she just turned up more when the rent turns up. She's irresistible. Instead of degrading my position on her client list, she doubled her effort as if she wouldn't want to lose me. That's the right thing to do.

The moment I walked out of the bathroom and got onto the bed, she came over me and started the DFK and tongue exchange. I named her pretty school girl for the reason that her breasts are the biggest possible without any sign of gravity pull. They look the same after a couple of years - perky with virgin nipples. I can't stop staring at them when she is riding on me. Probably I know she doesn't like them to be squeezed and sucked that much.

Previously, when she was blowing me, I would try to reach for her breasts so I could have something to hang on to while enjoying the scenery and the suction. But she would duck away. Nowadays, she would squeeze herself hard while riding me to encourage me to do what I always wanted to do.

I lick her nipples gently and suck them hard. I rub her breast gently and squeeze them hard.

I am never big on DATY, until now. I was like raping her with my tongue. I press hard on her bony area, brush her soft pussy like a sonic toothbrush, penetrate her like a penis, and even suck some tissue out of her. I don't exactly know what I'm doing but the feedbacks are all positive. I always enjoy the reaction but for Margaret, I just enjoy it, the intimacy and her soundtrack.

After I let her pussy go, she went straight for the blowjob. Not so fast, she knew I wasn't finished. I turned her over. She did it cautiously. You know why? I am known for having a keen interest in her virgin tight starfish. If I were to go crazy as I did on her pussy, she would jump out of bed.

Yes, I kissed her ass quite often - one of the best. Usually, I am gentle but still, she will be just lying there feeling somewhat uncomfortable worrying about my next move. Occasionally, I would dig deeper when I can't control my emotions. But on that day, I skipped all that. I want her to feel comfortable and I want her to kiss me without reservations after.

So I stayed off her starfish. But still, I lick, suck and bite on her tight bottom. And kissed all the way down her ankles. She has a pair of schoolgirl's legs. You want to cum when you see them running around in short PE outfits. And that was the reason I picked her picture in the first place. And the rest was history. Her ass is actually outstanding. A bit big but I give her that for no sign of gravity pull.

What she is most afraid of is her pair of feet being molested. I never got anywhere. I don't think she is just ticklish. Maybe she isn't prepared; her feet may not be that clean and her nails may not be perfect. So this time I just tickled her sole and threaten her big toe and let her go. When I first showed her my interest in her feet by bringing a pair of thousand dollar platform for her to try, she mentioned Chanel II. That's the reason I tried her, thinking that she may be my Cinderella.

She was relieved that she could start doing her thing, a meticulous blowjob. But I didn't indulge for too long. I opened the condom on the nightstand that I brought, put it on myself and told her to get on the ride. After her warmup, I went straight for the missionary. Yes, I like the option of DFK missionary. I know she's not too keen on that but that's the fun of it. This time I skipped it because I managed to fuck her intensely. I couldn't hold on to her mouth doing that.

When I climaxed, I couldn't help to whisper to her ears, "You are so pretty!". I remember a girl saying that she was so turned on when her client said at the same time, "You are so smart!". I would say she is so dumb. Men who say that must have some agenda or belong to the mental institutions.

I was so exhausted so I turned over and put my hand on her tights to show how I liked her. Soon she turned to me wanting to cuddle. That wasn't really her. I kept lying there but put my hand on her big ass, I like her everything.

When we said goodbye, I tried to get her number without asking for her number. She thought for a moment and got herself a good reason to give it to me. When she started telling me things, including the area she lives, I knew she would do it. She knows that I'm harmless and generous. She hesitates because there are rules for screeners/bookers. If she skips them for me I had better not let them know. She has to know that I am not a spy or friend with her screener and am careful enough not to tell.

Let see what she has in mind when I call her. Can't wait. Sorry, Caroline. You are so close. I already have your number but you still ask me to book through your booker. Sorry, Chanel. You turned up whenever I was poorest. Caroline's booker still remembers me for the one time that I booked you. Maybe he is still working with you. Things could have turned out so differently. But then, they still can, at the flip of a snow flick.

Pricing

I remembered I was insulted in a hostile forum for my bargaining technique. I was educating people! The problem with closed forums is that if you don't allow free speech, you can't even defend yourself. And people can't learn the truth. Is that how you want to raise your images and status in society?

I'm still mourning the loss of Apple's number. It was like love at first sight. She was totally my type. She started kissing me when the price wasn't included; and we talked about the future, lol. I typed her number and called her with my app. I immediately ended the call. I thought I got the number stored but not all apps behave the same. She has some mileage so she doesn't cost that much but she is still very young. What could have been!

Caroline went to the east coast for a while, or her social media said so. I think it's a good way to avoid posting anything for a while if you are tired to keep up. I also took the chance to stop liking her every post. I still check her posts though; I just feel tired if I were her. From time to time, she will post something anti-social-influencer. So I don't think she mourns my likes much.

Okay, I've been doing the numbers lately. I need to get laid. I also need to concentrate my efforts. It dawns on me that even for my top girls I could be paying less than that I paid Chanel, hotel rooms being the difference.

Now, this is not a bargaining technique. You just ask as you ask your friend. First, I never handle myself as I'm very rich. You just pay more for everything. You may get better service but the same body. And once you tip well, there is a diminishing return for your money. Do you want to be her top client? In the top 3 or top 10? Does it matter?

I've been quite generous to them when I have the money. I never watched the clock, lol. There's always some extra bills in the pile of cash I paid them. And then cash gifts if I find it appropriate, meaning that they shouldn't expect it again.

Now if I tell them I have cash flow problems they will most likely give me some discounts. If nobody does then I can always see them later. I'm quite sure they would. I doubt very much if no clients pay less than me. Everybody has multiple pricing structures, including the ones who blasted me for asking for discounts.

Caroline's advantage is that she has her own place that I went to many times. I'm also as good as having her private number. I think she's likely to charge me less if I asked. We'll still have passionate sex and kisses but she will find a way to remind me of the difference I paid. It's tempting to have a model all to myself when I'm in Hollywood.

But I actually stopped seeing Pretty schoolgirl Margrette for a month or two. I knew her for a couple of years and I have been spoiling her when I rediscovered her this summer. I can't keep up. So when I asked she has no problem of helping me with my cashflow problems. She actually doubles her efforts as if she doesn't want to lose me again. More passionate and more kisses. More vocal when I ate her and fucked her silly. More active cuddling after.

I picked her a couple of years ago because her body turned me on. Part of her stays the same all those years, tits, and part of her actually got better, ass. We were on and off because I don't particularly fancy her being a makeup artist. I rather see her real face instead of turning all the filters on. The main problem was that she didn't kiss; she could get away with that.

This summer, everything changed when she DFKed me and put tongue in my mouth. We bonded. I know some sexworkers frown at the mental image of DFK missionary with me, lol. But they don't know me.  I still get hits on the streets left and right. It's not like that you have to do this and that or you don't get my money. Some girls have DFK on their menu and some don't. Sucking cocks is easier because it's all physical. For kissing you can tell if she's doing a good job. You can feel the passion or you don't. And it doesn't need to be 100% positive. Margarette just wants to deliver what I wanted and keeps me as long as possible. Maybe she has to put some distance in between or she would lose herself.

BtW, I got her private number finally by just asking. Is she going to take me home or make some other arrangements? Let's see.