There is an OC org that used to have an incall in Irvine that had underground parking. You were supposed to park down below in the visitor area, then text the booker and he would give you the elevator code to go up. The problem was, there was no cellphone reception in the parking garage, so you had to walk halfway back up the ramp to street level to get a signal.
There were two girls at this location that I had seen before. One was a Viet girl and I was a once-a-week regular of hers. The other was a girl who lived in the BA that would come down to OC for 2 or 3 months at a time, and when she was here, I would see her almost weekly as well. I booked the Kgirl for an hour on Monday, then saw the Viet girl on Tuesday, who did not know I was in that apartment on Monday seeing her roommate. I told the Monday Kgirl I would see her again later in the week. When I finished the Tuesday session with the Viet girl, she asked me if I could see her again on Thursday because she wasn't working on Friday, so when I left I told the booker to give me the Viet girl for Thursday and the Kgirl on Friday. I was intent on fulfilling my promise to both girls to see them again by the end of the week.
I arrive Thursday, park, walk up the ramp and text the booker. Apparently, as would be explained to me later, the Viet girl's phone was on the kitchen counter, and the Kgirl was standing next to it when it pinged. She saw that the booker was announcing me by my first name as having arrived. She told the Viet girl that it was a mistake and that I was there to see her, because on Monday I told her I would be back. So while both girls are arguing with the booker about it, I'm standing on the ramp with my cell phone looking conspicuous as hell, and the clock is ticking away into my session time. At 20 minutes past my session time, I finally get a text from the booker telling me about the confusion and asking me which girl I was there to see, because he had me down for Viet girl today and Kgirl tomorrow. I told him he got it right. After ten more minutes of silence, I got the go-ahead. He told me not to worry about the late start, he would move everyone after me back a half hour. I should have just said I would reschedule, but when you are in anticipation mode for Viet pussy that you ALREADY know is one of the finest you have ever had, its tough to walk away when you know she is waiting just one floor up. I let the wrong head make the decision.
The chilly reception I got from my Viet regular was totally unexpected. She was quiet throughout the session and not as engaged as usual. It was clearly the worst session I had ever had with her going back a couple of years. As I was getting dressed, she finally said, "So you saw HER on Monday and ME on Tuesday?" I sheepishly said, "Yes." Then she asked why I didn't just see her twice. We all know the answer, but its not going to sit well her, so I just shrugged and softly mumbled, "I know her, too." Then she said, "Please don't ever tell me who else you're seeing." I wanted to say, "WTF, I didn't say anything, you found out because of the mixup," but all I could get out was, "OKAY."
The drama wasn't over. An hour before my session on Friday with the Kgirli, the booker texted me, apologizing profusely that she didn't want the session with me because she was still upset that I chose the other girl yesterday. A complete kick in the balls. The next few times I saw each of the girls, they gradually went back to normal, so it did not cause a permanent rift in my relationship with either one.
This experience changed my behavior when it comes to seeing roommates. I will not see a roommate of one my regulars UNLESS my regular introduces me to her, which can be construed as her permission to see her roommate and she will not be jealous. Whenever I ask a booker for an appointment with a new girl, I always ask who her roommate is. If it's one of my regulars, I pick another girl at a different location. Sometimes my regulars will text me when they are coming off their "vacation" and I will casually ask who they are rooming with this time. Whoever it is, they will get no business from me as long as they are rooming with my regular. Problem solved . . . . permanently. Lol