When I first walked in, I was invited to sit on the couch for a little pre session conversation. The lady kept talking and talking. I hardly said a thing. I kept thinking things were going to heat up any minute. Usually, when a lady wants to go off the clock, I have the time to do so. However, this time I was limited. When she finally said let's get started, it had been an hour, and I told her I had to go. She really thought she'd blown it, but on my way out I placed the full donation on the mantle. She started crying saying that none of her other gentlemen friends would have left a donation without sex. I gave her a hug and kiss, and said goodbye. I was hoping to get an email saying my next session would be at a discount due to my generosity, but it never came. Ironically, life intervened, and I never went back to see her.
Another time, when I walked in and placed the donation, the lady sat me down on the couch and started crying. She cried for an hour telling me about her hobbyist boyfriend who had promised her everything, and skipped town. There was nothing to be done except listen. We were way over time when she said let's start the session. Because of her vulnerability, there's no way I could have sex with her. It simply would have been wrong. Later that evening, I did receive an email saying my next session was free. Funny but I went back to see her many times.
Another time I was at the doorstep of an atf when I got an emergency call, and had to leave. I knocked on her door, gave her a hug and a kiss, placed the donation on the dresser, and told her of my emergency. She was sad, but understood. It was one more hug, a kiss, and a quick goodbye. That atf made it up to me a hundred fold. After every session lunch was included, and much much more. The average hour session with her last three and a half, except for that one emergency 3 minute session.