i have to admit majority of my escort pure sexual encounters i have minimal memory of ..  once the clothes come off i get lost in the moment so dont really have distinct memories ... but there are a few occasions.  

for me there are two that stand out .  1-  decades ago before i regularly saw escorts, a super hot model grade girl who was FBSM  only!! .. after about the 8th or 9th time i saw her she goes hey would you like to fuck ..  hell yeah! .. i can still distinctly remember the moment of insertion  

2nd and more fun.. with a side chick, we wound up in hotel with outdoor balcony overlooking the runways at LAX ... i am standing outside on the balcony watching the planes take off and land while she is on her knees giving first rate BBBJ for quite a while.   ahhhhh

what moment stands out for you.

Indeed  most  memorable,  crazy  and  exciting  was  when  I  first
started  this  Biz  fifteen  years  ago.

 
An  esteemed  person  whisked  me  off  to   the  incredibly  remote
and  exotic   Island   of    Los  Rocas,  Venezuela  for  a  two- week  fly  
 fishing  excursion.

 
Said  Client  spent  his  days  fishing  whilst  he  provided  me  with  a  
separate  hired  guide/boat  crew  to  sail  me  to  the  various  parts  of  
the  island  as  I  am  an  avid snorkeler  and  beachcomber.......  

It  was  glorious  and  the  most  amazingly  clear,  teal-colored  warm  
water  I've  ever  swam!!
(I've  been  to  many  wonderful  beaches  around  the  World  prior  to
being  in  this  Biz)

We  would  rendezvous  in   the  evenings   to  enjoy  each  other;  dine,  
dance   and  star-gaze   on  the  rooftop  of  our  private  palapa,  which
 was  entirely  without  windows.

 
The   palapa  was  lovely  however  only  20  feet  away  from  9  other
private  palapas  centered  around  a  few  small  swimming  pools.

 
I  have  been  experiencing  "Night  Terrors"  my  entire  life.....I'm  talking
with  me  emoting   intense   blood-curdling  screams.

 
As  luck  would  have  it,  my  Client  had  the  scare  of  his  life  which  
ultimately  turned  out  to  be  a  serendipitous   encounter.....

 
I'm  screaming  whilst  people  are  pounding  on  our  palapa  door  thinking
someone  is  being  killed.

 
Client  opens  door  and  explains  to  a  whole  gaggle  of  scantily  clad  
beautiful  women  and  a  few  males  too,  that  I  was  having  a  bad  dream.

 
Turns  out  the  next  day  we  end  of  meeting  all  of  these  people  who
attempted  to  "save  me".
They  were  our   "neighbors"  for  the  next  week:

The  "Sports  Illustrated"  Magazine  Crew,  Photographers  and  of  course,  the
 beautiful  International  Models  all  here  to  shoot  on  this   incredibly  
breathtaking   Island  of   Los  Rocas.

 
We  ended  up  hanging  out  with  everyone  the  entire  time  after  their
 working   hours   having  a  ball  literally  and  figuratively. 😜 💃

 
Ironically,   I've  been  in  the  "Beauty/Entertainment"  Industry  for  a  long  time
  prior,   but  I  had  never  seen  such  beautiful  people  party  so  hard.

 
Since  they  flew  privately,  they  were  able  to  esconce  mary-jane  and  coca-
cola  for  their  trip.  
I'm  a  non-partaker,  non-drinker,  so  I  just  observed,  danced   had   unadulterated
fun  making  lasting  friendships  and  indelible  memories!

I count the years & the memories. Last year U2 at the Sphere was epic in LV, and a weekend in Sedona. Both dates by a the same gent. Whom I never met prior to our overnights. 🏆  

 
🤔 I’ve had the same friend for over thirteen years in Mexico. 🇲🇽 El Jefe ✊🏽mi amor, so I vacations every year to paradise.  I fly out later this month for a paid Momcation. I am celebrating my Birthday 🎂 all October!  

Smile for me! 😽 It feels good to be valued, loved & appreciated. 🫶🏽

I have to say....after 60 years of hobbying and hearing hobby stories, this one takes the cake.  What a great experience!  Congrats!

the most memorable for me...

Claudia and I had been seeing each other for four or five months when I separated from my second wife.  To celebrate, C and I  drove out from NYC to, of all places, York, Pa.  for the weekend.  (Don't ask why York).  Saturday night was dinner, a couple of bottles of red, and a lot of dope.

Next thing I know, I'm behind the wheel and there are flashing lights behind me.  I pull into a parking lot and the rookie cop, apparently making his first stop for DUI,  tells me to get out and walk a straight line.  I say, "Thank you, officer.  Just so I make sure I understand, can you please show me exactly how to do this walk?"   Rookie cop takes the bait and walks like he was on a tightrope with arms out.  Veteran cop back in the patrol car is laughing his ass off.  

I do the walk, well enough that Rookie doesn't know what to do.

"Officer, he's really a nice guy," Claudia pipes up.  "He just needs to sleep it off.  I have my license but it's back at the hotel.  California   CX4903358.  I'll make sure this never happens again. Just let me drive him back."  

Never in the history of the world has a woman spoken with such aplomb, self-assurance and authority.  

Rookie caved because no one could have said no to her in that moment.  Claudia got behind the wheel.  I rolled into the passenger seat.

We roared off and she laughed, then threw out one of her standard lines:  "Don't ever do that again, or I'll have to stop spanking you."

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There are three that really stand out, and each for different reasons.

 
The first was early on when I was only dabling in escorting and unaware of TER. I contacted a provider who marketed herself as a Fitness Model Escort. Mind you, while she was in great shape, she was also a little past her prime. It was not her looks that made her memorable. I originally booked her for one hour outcall to my hotel. She talked me into 90 minutes. Then, she talked me into taking an uber to her and making a whole date night out of it, no additional cost for her extra time, but I had to cover the tab for dinner and mini-golf. Needless to say, you learn a lot more about a person when you make it a date night, and she becomes a lot more memorable.

 
The second was the hotest escort I ever laid eyes, and hands, on. This was about 6 years ago. She was fairly new to the scene. She only had a small number of reviews and was not even aware of TER or the fact she was reviewed on it. The reviews were from clients who had a decent trail of other reviews and I decided to take my shot. I was absolutely floored by how stunning she was, with and without clothes. And, her services were top notch. Afterwards, she asked me how I found her. I brought up TER and she became very interested and asked me to show her. She was so happy to see how well reviewed she was and asked if I could text her the link. I probably set a fire I midly regret, since in the months that followed her rate kept getting higher and higher. She's now pulling $1500 per hour. Certainly out of my price range, but she's earned it. Every time I see her ad, I'm reminded of the great time I had with her.

 
The last one, also 6 years ago, was another well reviewed lady. This one, unlike the other, had lots of reviews. She was in her upper 30s, but looked a good ten years younger. She was a little less active in seeking clients out at this stage in her career. When I first contacted her, she was out of town and we agreed to see each other at a later date. Periodically, she would send me flirty emails and attach pictures. When we finally met, she was everything I had hoped. Great looking and great in bed. She was one of the few providers that was not a kgirl or AMP, but chose to shower with her clients. While we showered, she grabbed my jimmy and slid it up and down her bare pussy. It was hot AF. The session was so great, I knew I had to repeat. The day of our next appointment, she ended up in the ER for a minor accident. She even texted me a picture from her hospital bed. She wanted to push it back to the evening, but I wasn't available and said no worries, maybe another time. She was leaving the next day, so it would have to be on her next trip. She then shocked me, and said, "Fuck it, I'm getting out of here. Can you do a 1/2 hour later?" I told her I could but that it wasn't necessary. She said, "No, it is. I don't need to be here anymore and I promissed you a good time." And a good time it was. But it was what she did to make it there that really stood out.

Many, many years ago .. going through divorce .. flat broke , i mean broke.. i socially met a former Penthouse mag model .. i used to hang at her place .. blonde busty, Pam Anderson clone ...  sitting in her condo doorbell rings .. in walks flawless brunette C cup her thing was playboy lingerie magazine model.   so sitting on couch one on either side mid afternoon ..minding my own business lol .. suddenly they together lead me to the bedroom without notice .

before i knew it stripped me naked ..they both clothed ...  playboy doing BBBJ ...  blonde pulls up bra and buries her DD in my face ..  normally i can easily go for hours ... this time ... 8 seconds !!   over before i knew it had started! LOL ..  they laugh leave me and go back to living room watching tv with me lying naked and spent alone !