It was a summer Saturday afternoon, the neighbors are outside, and kids running around…you know suburbia. I decided to call this provider that I was interested in for a long time. My windows are open and then I heard her walking down the street…She parked a number of houses away from mine.
Picture this guys, she has the “stripper” look, bleach blond curly hair, she wearing a tight blue dress that comes down to just below her butt. …then there are those shoes. I told her what the hell…she’s dumbfounded. I told her to park in the driveway and don’t send up a signal flare that you are coming to my house…I think the whole neighborhood saw her. Please ladies always remain UTR you are coming to a client’s home.-- Modified on 9/5/2017 4:43:33 PM
I won't do outcalls to my house anymore, but 10 or so years ago, I did a total of 3, 2 were dressed inconspicusly and casual,
the 3rd was a hot Asian gal about 22 yrs old, the cab stopped right in front of my house across the street, she got out dressed in
short dress, complete with small handbag and heels, crossed the street and proceeded to my front door. Like a scene out of a movie. The cabbie sat there for 5 min 'til she called and gave the OK to leave and returned at the end of the appt. I hadn't lived there long at that point, so I didn't really know any of my neighbors, but still - geez.
I primarily do out call I have had similar experince, I live in a suburban area for some reason some like to park or get dropped off at the end of the block.My neighbors have figured me out by now.
Even being new and not knowing much, I knew when I saw her pull into the hotel parking lot and get out in her stripper outfit that she was being careless. Fortunately, nothing bad came of it, other than a thoroughly mediocre experience that sent me back to getting take out from strip clubs until I found TER.
This was the scene ...
First off is that I’m an atheist, so there is no religious figures in my life. About the incident that I originally mentioned was more about legal issues that was going on...that's why I was paranoid. My lawyer told me “if they come to your door just hand them my card and don’t say anything”…then give me a call…no matter what.