Courtney,
I guess you can use the following Ad copy: Mood swing specialist who specializes in the fellatio arts. Will make you feel good and get you going to an enthusiastic start.

So, after work some guys come in stressed, like they're ready to pass out. They don't want to talk, they just want to sit there, not even look at you, blah blah. Not often, but enough.

after she's had a great O from daty or otherwise. Could be faking but the smile of contentment is nice.

after I pop I always leave with a spring in my step and a positive outlook.  Especially if she swallowed.

am excited with anticipation of having a fun and relaxing time. I leave all the stress of the "real world" on the otherside the door.

because I had to keep the weekends for the wife and kiddies.  And evenings I had to be home likewise.

I don't recall being particularly stressed when I saw providers, but in retrospect I must have been somewhat as I would take a long lunch (I was on the road a lot then.) with a provider.  I do know that one person asked another about me and what I do during the day as it seemed that when I returned to the office after lunch, I seemed so upbeat and chipper, unlike the rest of the guys who came back looking like they were wearing 50 lb. packs.

Now-a-days I am home alone and do my hobbying on Saturday afternoon when I am all rested and have my weekend chores behind me.  I love it that way.

I think that trying to hobby in the middle of a workday now would be risky on account of the iphone.  People email a mile a minute and if you don't get back to them in ten minutes they send the troops out to hunt for you.

I think I stepped between the raindrops on that one.

Do any other guys who have to hobby in the middle of the workday share that same iphone experience?

Has anyone returned an email or taken a phone call in the middle of flagrante delicto*?

Still have the 'O' on my face, lol. I don't 'O' often, but when I do…

We're all specialists in the 'mood swing' area, unless we don't make them comfortable in the time they spend with us.

the whole 'process', the 'journey' if you will...not necessarily the 'before or after' Courtney. And a journey that keeps on going...doesn't end when he walks out the door.  

Well, as in everything, big things are made of many small things.

When they came in, they'd either be super-horny or super-uptight. Or just not 'intimate'. (I'm only talking about first-time clients here). Sometimes I'd be like...grumble, grumble. This grumble grumble, making me grumble grumble and he's like...(you guessed it) grumble, grumble.

I do pull off a nooner now and then but I'm the most relaxed and have the best sessions early in the morning.  I'm a morning person anyway, and it's a lot easier to "leave for work early" than "stay late"..."staying late" needs a cover story, "going in early" not so much.  But yes, when I sneak off midday that phone is always in the back of my mind....but I ignore it and fortunately we're not a send the troops out company.

Yes! The process is everything! Umm, superlatives... it's a large part in any case.  

I thought maybe you were going to tell Courtney to advertise her singing, too.

It builds up in the nut sack...

If it were just hormones, you girls wouldn't be able to make a living at this.  We could "take it in hand" and be done with it.  Much cheaper. faster and less complications.  Guys are wired to have sex with someone - regularly.  Otherwise the species would have died out long ago.  There may be some guys whose primary motivation to have sex is to have children but I don't understand them.

No one expects to get a hold of me since they know the phone is probably off. I can be anywhere I want for the most part as long as I keep the damned phone off. If you don't want to be found, turn off your phone or at least switch it to privacy mode.