Providers, describe your very FIRST client ever. Old fat white guy, good looking guy at a bar who left a 'tip' on a one night stand?  

....working dayshift.  Had a really nice guy who was coincidentally a very handsome silvertongued devil, for a customer late in the shift, gave him some dances and a liitle bit more in the VIP.  My car was in shop across the street and I went to pick it up after the shift and found them running behind so I went next door to a bar/grill to grab a bite and ran into the same customer at the Bar.  Long story short, a bite to eat and a few drinks later.......in a Hotel, fucking my brains out and his.  A really large tip both literally and figuratively and a couple of hours later, he became a regular customer and a good friend.  Gateway drug, yeah I guess so.......great cock and money, too, I'm in.
Suzee

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Yep, it was still in operation outside Reno back in '92 and I was in Reno for business. As my marriage was over and headed to divorce court, I decided to see what another woman might feel like ( yes, the soon-to-be ex was my only woman at that point).

I decided to go meet with a guy who had propositioned me in the strip club when I was dancer.  

Couldn't face the bar/dating scene.  Heard the SWs were working the streets just south of the Javits Center, so cruised down.  Saw a hot-looking blonde in a min-skirt and snagged her.  Got a $20 CBJ and the rest is history. If I only knew what would follow I'd have started earlier.

No doubt you learned long ago that a limp dick can still be pleasured.

I remember him as a slim and average-looking gent in his 30's,  The experience was pretty meh for me, but I could see the potential there...

.... in Australia. There used to be a street where street walkers would hang out and rent rooms in the row houses in the street.  Prostitution was legal, except solicitation on the street was not.  So
I remember her, she wasn't one of the junkies that typically worked that street. It was summer and she was wearing tight camel toe shorts and a cut off t-shirt. And she was bright and cheery!
Went up to her room. She told me the menu. I chose to pay for French sex (BBBJ), top removed and full sex for half an hour. I remember her saying "I don't know why you are paying me the extra $5 to take my top off, i've got no boobs!".
I was so freaking turned on I came before she got me in her mouth. She cracked up laughing and asked if I could still go. I later learned that the standard was one shot and gone. But  she gave me a fantastic time and I left really happy.

my late wife's passing, I started to get invitations from her single friends for dinners, dates, outings, etc.  When my wife passed, she was, at 48 yo, still a 5-2, 104# spinner in fabulous shape.  NONE of her friends looked like that.  At first, I tried to be polite and accepted the invitations, but when they started hitting on me and offering sex, and after seeing a couple of MILF's naked, it was just plain gross so I stopped.  I retreated for a month or two, and then one of my male friends opened up that he had been seeing working girls and was having the best sex of his life and it was NSA.  I started looking online, starting out with FBSM and graduated in a few months to FS.  My first was a hot latina provider who was a CMT (vain attempt to convince myself I was doing something legit - lol).  After four massage HJ/BJ sessions, she offered me full service and a monger was born.  I branched out to other ethnicities until a new friend suggested an Asian agency in OC about six months into my journey.  The booker suggested I join TER as a VIP, so I did.  I passed the screening and the rest is history.  I still see about 6-8 indies a year, but that is small compared to the approximately 75-80 different Asian women I see in a year.    

I'll never forget it---she was just a nice, sweet, GND type with pillow-soft breasts. We we're getting "playful" at the bar and she asked if I wanted to buy her a "bottle." Which was (and I believe still is) the code for going to the private room upstairs. I took the plunge and we had an awesome time screwing our brains out!! (She was as horny as I was LOL!!)

...outside of a movie theatre showing porn. She said her name was Cream.

My spouse and I were no longer having sex. She left town for a high school reunion to which I was not invited. I figured she wanted to play around with an old flame or something so I decided to stop the forced celibacy and find a woman.  I found an ad on Backpage and with great trepidation called the number late that Saturday night.  The woman seemed really nice on the phone and invited me over.  She was exceptionally attractive and we got along quite well.  She would not kiss though so I was a bit disappointed. Then, I found TER, learned of the GFE type of experience I wanted and the rest is history.  Have not been able to stop since starting about 9 years ago.  

I decided to take matters in hand and found a young skinny gal in the Boston Phoenix massage ads.
$25 for 30 minute (10 minute) massage and HJ.   Liked it so much I came back next week for a $40 BBBJ.

Wife stopped putting out.  Got a copy of the Boston Pheonix and read every ad.  Decided on Deepthroat Darleen.  Knew how to use the internet, which was new at that time and found Darleen's ads which led me to TER.  Never hobbied before for fear of being arrested.  TER was the key for me.  Had a tough time getting screened but was a non stop Room Service client till I wrote a bad review for another RS girl years later.  By then I had so many reviews screening was no problem.

In the early  80’s when CGs were legit. At a convention when a friend introduced me to her. The rest is history

Washington, DC's 14th Street? I'm assuming yes.

2013. Hadn't been laid in a while. I was planning a trip to New York in February with one of my friends who used Craigslist and Backpage to find escorts , and I decided I wanted to see an escort as well. Got some advice from an Australian escort I followed on twitter, she said to see a well reviewed escort.I  just googled "New York escort" and stumbled across Lorelei Leigh; she was the first woman to pop up that was in my budget and I thought was hot. I love big boobs, I like blondes and I think deep down, I'm somewhat attracted to older women. Googled "Lorelei Leigh reviews" and I stumbled across this site and saw she had good reviews.

I at one point had a vegas stripper that would see when I was in town. I had also fd a stripper in SD and another inaustralia... But I met this milf in san diego (my first review here) and it was a true gfe. I was hooked thereafter. She was smart. killer body and fun to be around. No clock. Just fun. BP girl. Anyway I got more interested and then came across TER. What is TER? That was an eye opener. The rest is history

....and it was here that a well known, beloved & respected provider recognized me from her dancer days and helped bring me over to "the dark side", lol.

... was in 2008 after working several lonely weeks in Chicago.  Back then CL was the hot thing and I ventured to a couple MPs.  From there, I learned about Chicagoland's RS2K and met the newbie-friendly Ha'liah (or something like that) from Dallas.  I then learned of P411, being similar to RS2K but with broad coverage, and TER almost simultaneously.  It's been my travel companion ever since!

It was horrible. She was pretty and had a great personality on the street, but turned into a dead fish when her clothes came off in the room. I left with blue balls and went home and jerked off. Terrible experience I swore I would never repeat.  

GFY you BSC b*tch.

Then it was closed.  Strip club once.  Yellow page escort ads in LA.  Strip club a second time.  Mind you there are about 10 year gaps between these single instances, but it was clear to me that "money CAN buy me love!"
Then one night watching tv, on came a story about Elliot Spitzer and the Emperors club.  Enter the internet and I was off to the races.  Approaching 9 years of helping single ladies pursue their education or just buy bitchin 👠 shoes!!  Not sure which!!??

Just kidding ) ....Back when i was advertising on BP a couple of years ago, I met my very first client in Orlando, Fl. He met me at my incall during his lunch break. He was a VERY charming gentleman in his early 40s. Little did he know, we both were newbies, but i didn’t tell him! Hehe! I made him warm up quickly, almost too quickly haha! Appointment was over well before his scheduled hour, but we cuddled and talked after. He tipped very well and promised to stay in touch. However, he texted me in the wee hours of the morning the next day telling me that he could no longer stay in touch because he made love to his wife twice since seeing me and couldn’t stop thinking of me each time. :/

Young GI on weekend pass.  Decided to visit the legendary red light district.  Young brunette, brief negotiation, rented nearby hourly hotel room - they handed you a set of clean sheets.  No GFE pretense - pure hooker mode, but at that age I didn't care.  [And with that "gotta get laid" emergency passed, that night I picked up a young Brit lady at the Crazy Horse Saloon bar and she more than made up for the missing GFE from earlier!  Oh, to be that age again!]

The Boston Phoenix!  About 1986 I "fell in love" with a fantasy created by an artfully worded ad, so contacted her.  The reality was a shock compared to the fantasy I had created, but she was responsive to me, retrieved a conform, and since the hardened penis has no conscience, I fucked her.  So, I lost my hobby cherry, but moved on to others, looking for love.

After that I graduated to the cat houses of the Upper East Side.  Much fun was had there.

Sheri's Ranch outside of Las Vegas. I wanted the whole brothel experience, it was a let down. Debated for years about using escorts, finally investigated the hobby, after I had my first date, then it became my drug of choice.

The SW thing was a captivating show.  Driving around and around.   I was mostly an ogler and a gawker. I was kind of chicken back then. I took a pretty girl to the Liberty one time, actually, my very first time with P4P.  Fortunately, she was very good, read my nervousness, knew exactly where I was coming from emotionally. If I had gotten some BCS rip-off bitch, I might not be here today.  (Back then, I got my "advice" from the old usenet newsgroups, alt.s...pr..........., before TER.)
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I also moved on to the houses.  Julie's had an apartment on the UES (and elsewhere). I think that Jillian Bradley had a place on the UES (or were they on the UWS?) but they moved before I got there. I visited JB down by Wall St.. And I remember a really nice place on E 71.  Hay .... did we have this conversation before?

Me late teens perky C long chicken legs angel face
Him late 40's piercing grey eyes tall and handsome with a smile that could blind

1. A Thai bar girl. Handjob on tits. $18 I think. Felt a bit ashamed after.
2. Hungarian masseuse full body massage. Toronto. Tit job, her on top. Felt spectacular. No guilt.
3. Massage girl at hotel spa in China. Offered CBJ and I accepted. She then headed for full mount and I said, no, I am married. (Not real sex-- the Bill Clinton defense). A couple more attempts and I caved. Ended up with mish pounding on an ottoman and the corruption was nearly complete.  
4. Discovered German FKK Sauna clubs. God's gift to man. I was done for! (Should be on every man's bucket list IMO)

and multiple cities within a state.

in Tampa in the late 70's. Stripper asked me if I wanted to go outside and get some fresh air. We went to my conversion van on the parking lot and enjoyed each other's company. No GFE back then but a wild but short time.  

I had a couple of places just above 34th St. on Third Ave., and another couple in the upper 40s. Fucking Giuliani ruined it Hypocritical pig that he was.

was in grad school and living in a big city for the first time so decided one night stumbling back from the bars to try out an amp as i had always been curious.  had an okay experience, but it got my curiosity churning and one thing led to another and i found TER through searching.  read this site for a few weeks before deciding i was ready.  got screened by a girl and then got cold feet when it was finally time to meet her.