But do you remember your first time with a provider?

Though it happened 20 years ago, it's still fresh in my mind. Till this day, i remember a lot of things about that first encounter; the clothes she wore, the street name, her Julia Roberts smile when she opened the door, her sweaty back when I licked her all over, my trip to the ATM, how much donation I gave her, and of course her name and she's from Finland. Gosh, it's still vivid in the mind. How could one forget his first time! How sweet it was.

We even discussed what would be considered unthinkable today -- BBFS. Of course, it was my first time so out of curiosity I asked her but we didn't go through with it (poor college student. Didn't have the extra cash she asked for that day. Come to think of it, I'm glad I didn't go through with it. ).

She later became my ATF.

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My first provider and I are still friends. We get together every now and then because we live in different cities, but we can pick up like it was yesterday going on 4 years. I could tell you a lot more, but she gets high marks, just by walking in a room and the rest is up to me (pun intended).

I actually posted about this a few months ago.  It was as memorable as my first time ever, and in some ways better--she was drop-dead beautiful, enthusiastic, and acted like it was a romantic date.  It happened in another country, in a romantic setting to boot.  How could I forget?  I tried for a year to find her again, but was never able to do so.

She was a beautiful, compassionate, wonderful lady.  I am a better person for having met her 35 years ago.

it was an encounter I relive in my mind from time to time.  It wasn't the best encounter I've had in this hobby, but it's one I'll never forget.

I also remember the second time with her.  We communicated through these boards as recently as yesterday.  Others have been better in certain aspects, but she'll always be special.

It was in NYC several years ago.  A friend of mine went to a small apartment for a body rub.  There were 2 women, one was Swedish and the other Latina.  

I almost passed out when she began a BBBJ and jumped on top of me (covered) on the massage table, LOL.

It was either Pittsburgh or Philadelphia, but that was over twenty years ago.

I remember my first time.

I worked for an agency for about six months in the beginning, and this was before the Internet and the big doggie. The guy was a writer for a sexy magazine. He was hopelessly addicted to Rush--sniffing it the entire appointment. He gave me a diamond pin with the company emblem.

Before leaving I proceeded to read through a scrapbook of his articles. Apparently he got all his creative juice from booking appointments with girls and writing about it. Hey.... whatever works I say (Wink).

Ah.  Rain.  I'm gonna go back and do it properly.

Afterwards, I told her she was my first provider and she was very surprised, she seemed to beam.  And I said, "it gets better!  this was my first sex in about a decade!"   She fainted and hit her head on the counter and I bandaged her scalp and gave her mouth to mouth and she seemed disoriented but okay.  She said she was on her way to see "The Passion of the Christ".

Because I had attempted to put my penis in her with my blue jeans still on I had a difficult time of it.  I wrote such a long review that it got cut off...  (Full copies still available if you've got the stamina...PM me.)

For the sake of full disclousure, I had what might remsemble a bbbj from a streetwalker during the 1984-85 theater season in Seattle.  But I didn't really think of that in the modern era.

She retired years ago. But man oh man did she rock my world. I will never forget her.