Friday, August 15, 2014

thoughts about my first escort

On Tuesday this week I experienced my first escort. I wrote about it in my previous post. I have been thinking about it. I've only seen one escort, and so I'm hardly in a position to comment on all escorts, but there are a few things I can say.

Firstly, my escort wasn't someone from Eastern Europe or Southeast Asia desperate to make money. I can't say that about all escorts of course, but it isn't true that they're all poor women who have few choices in life. That's what some people would want you to believe, the ones who want it banned. My escort was educated in America and I expect she could have lived there if she'd wanted.

Secondly, she seemed to enjoy my company and enjoyed the sex too. When we were having sex she wanted to wank herself until she came. That was nice for me to watch. Some people will say she was only pretending, because that's what turns men on. They will say she didn't really want to be with me. But when I looked at her pussy she was obviously aroused. And why not, lot's of women will have sex for free with a stranger in a hotel room. She told me I was her first client of the day. Perhaps I was the last of the day too. I don't think she has to have sex loads of times every day.

Thirdly, not all escorts are tall, slender and beautiful. Men don't insist on women with big breasts and tiny waists. My escort wasn't tall, slender or a stunner. But she made me happy. She can make a living through escorting. Unless, of course, the radical feminists and faith groups manage to ban her from making a living. Then you've got the blokes who say why can't you get it for free. But if a man pays £50 for a meal and £50 for his date's meal, with drinks on top that's easily £120. It's not for free. And a man might have to pay for several dates before he gets any action.

People say that Belle de Jour was nothing near the reality of prostitution. Well, what I experienced on Tuesday night comes very close to that. The only real difference is that my escort wasn't young, tall, slender or a stunner. I could have got that if I'd wanted that, the agency have a website where you can select a woman you fancy.

I don't know what India is going to do with her money. She might be studying or on an internship or has her own business. Whatever she is I wish her the best and I hope the money will be a help to her.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

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http://www.economist.com/news/briefing/21611074-how-new-technology-shaking-up-oldest-business-more-bang-your-buck

Anonymous said...

There is a cheaper way of getting women, is one night stands. Or if you smoke weeds or take other drugs and know that a girl love to smoke weeds or other drugs. You can invite her over to your place to share the drug with you and have a laugh then next thing happen is sex... :-)

Anonymous said...

then after the sex you have her hanging around, smoking your weeds, eating you out of house and home and before long she'll be changing the decor of your home and then moving in. No, much better to rent than to own.

Bête de Nuit said...

One thing I could have added is that in Croydon where I live the local papers have been bullied into stopping ads for escort agencies. Some people believe that all sex workers are either trafficked, pimped or drug addicts and that they are helping to stop bad things by banning these ads.

If they were more selective about which ads should be banned that might have a positive effect. Blanket bans of all sex work stops people like India from making a living and doesn't help those few women who have been trafficked, pimped or addicted.

Bête de Nuit said...

When I wrote this post I wasn't aware that escorts can also do incalls. I thought escort meant a woman who comes to your flat or hotel room or someone you meet up with. However, I think I am correct in stating that India was my first escort because women who work in brothels are not escorts. Neither are women who work in Soho walk ups, or street girls. The only time I can remember going to a sex worker's flat is when I had a massage with hand relief and I don't know if that counts.