New York
Happened to me.
Went to a bodyrub place I frequent. They had problems with the door, so the girl had to come outside to let me in. Here is the dialogue:
Her: Hey, good to see you again. How have you been?
Me: Um, good. Are you sure I know you?
Her: Yeah, I think I saw you walking out the door when you saw another girl at a place I worked at.
Me: No, I'm pretty sure I woulda remembered you. But if you saw me walking about, then that's cool. Glad to meet you.
Session starts. She gets topless and continues the conversation.
Her: What do you do?
Me: I work in (the name of my industry).
Her: Oh. Lots of guys I see work in (name of industry).
Me: What about you? What do you do besides bodyrub?
Her: Well, I couldn't tell you, because it's kind of high-profile.
Me: Cool.
A few moments of silence pass.
Her: Well, I used to work at (name of a firm).
Instantly we knew each other. Her face turned pale, and she was in shock.
We went through with the session, but it was a little bizarre (for her). I could care less. But she was never able to bring herself to see me again. She worked at a few other places in town, so it was shitty because I would see a girl that looked like my type, book her, and then find out she was the girl at the place. So those were all wasted appointments.
Has anyone ever run into someone they know while hobbying or providing?
Years ago something happened to me that I thought I’d throw out here for comment and discussion.
I had made a date through an agency based on the models pictures from the agency’s website. As usual the model’s face was blurred or obscured for her privacy and protection.
Everything went as planned in booking the appointment. The second call led me to her room where I knocked gently as I always do. I heard footsteps approach the door and I could tell she was looking at me through the door’s peep hole. In my experience this usually only lasts a second or less before I hear the click of the door opening to welcome me in.
But that didn’t happen this time.
She lingered at the peep hole for an extended period. And then I heard her walk away from the door without opening it. I was confused by this, checked that I had the correct room number and gently knocked again.
Nothing.
Feeling very exposed and self conscious in the hotel hallway and not wanting to draw attention to myself I retreated to the elevator and returned to the outside. I called the agency representative who was VERY apologetic. I said I was confused as I was pretty certain I was at the right hotel and correct room. She explained that I had done nothing wrong but that the model on the other side of the door KNEW me in her PERSONAL life and didn’t feel comfortable proceeding with the date.
The agency did right by me for the inconvenience but even though this incident happened years ago, the whole situation never sat right with me. At the time I found myself mentally cataloging everyone I knew trying to figure who had been on the other side of that door. For the next few months I found myself reading into every interaction I had with a female (coworker or friend) to see if they were acting strangely with me so I might discern if she was the mystery woman.
I never did find out who it was that was looking at me through that peephole and I’ve given up trying to figure it out.
Anyway, this situation begs some hypothetical questions:
Had she let me in BEFORE recognizing me, or if through conversation we realized we knew each, would I or would she have wanted to continue?
Has anyone else in the course of their hobby travels ever met anyone that they already knew.
How did you handle it?
OMG..What a story. You might consider yourself lucky that she didn't open the door. Just think how devastating it would be to discover that she was your relative or a friend of your spouse or significant other.I have always believed that everything happens for a reason and the reason in your case may never be known and in this instance, it happened for the best. Consider yourself lucky.
Hilarious! Keep 'em coming...
Some anecdotal spice for the bland board!
Went to a bodyrub place I frequent. They had problems with the door, so the girl had to come outside to let me in. Here is the dialogue:
Her: Hey, good to see you again. How have you been?
Me: Um, good. Are you sure I know you?
Her: Yeah, I think I saw you walking out the door when you saw another girl at a place I worked at.
Me: No, I'm pretty sure I woulda remembered you. But if you saw me walking about, then that's cool. Glad to meet you.
Session starts. She gets topless and continues the conversation.
Her: What do you do?
Me: I work in (the name of my industry).
Her: Oh. Lots of guys I see work in (name of industry).
Me: What about you? What do you do besides bodyrub?
Her: Well, I couldn't tell you, because it's kind of high-profile.
Me: Cool.
A few moments of silence pass.
Her: Well, I used to work at (name of a firm).
Instantly we knew each other. Her face turned pale, and she was in shock.
We went through with the session, but it was a little bizarre (for her). I could care less. But she was never able to bring herself to see me again. She worked at a few other places in town, so it was shitty because I would see a girl that looked like my type, book her, and then find out she was the girl at the place. So those were all wasted appointments.
I saw an asian provider I used to frequent quite a bit. She was with her family and we glanced at each other and a wry smile and walked away in opposite directions.
We constantly crossed paths but we knew enough to respect each others privacy.
Not as interesting as the above stories, but last year had a seesion with a Hungarian provider. After the fun she gave me a great massage and starting stalking about her previous jobs. She mentioned that she worked in an Hungarian Pastry shop I used to frequent years ago. I mentioned this to her at which point I started to remember a cute older waitress who used to wait on me and smile everytime I walked in. I glanced at her in the mirror and immediately recognized her as that waitress I always wanted to jump in bed with.
When i mentioned that I used to visit that bakery as a much younger man she paused and then exclaimed that she remembered me and the pastry I use to order. She volunteered that she used to fantatized about bringing me more than pastries. I then admitted my fanatasy about her as a young man. My 1 hour session with her turned into a 2 hr session with her suggesting she wear that same waitress outfit (though more tighter). It was like finally bagging that attractive HS teacher you dreamed of having your first expereince with.
On a different note, one reason why I've shied away from M&Gs is the fear of running into people I may know at these functions since I hear so guys joke about seeing escorts that i think many do thus the possibility of running to them.
This a is a good post! Thanks.
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