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By: Toffer Wayne
Layne- The first time I saw an escort was after a date ... one which had gone surprisingly well. Man was she beautiful, my date, the kind of girl-next-door that you'd not only hope to take home and fuck senseless but also meet your family ... and perhaps love. Sadly that wasn't the case with her. I met her online - isn't that how we all meet now? No initial human contact, just semi-anonymous messages; that were behind the walled-garden of a curated and perfected social media profile.
Layne- Let's call her Amy, she was about 5'7" with beautiful blue/green eyes, brown/aubern hair, and amazing freckles on her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She was well built, with a slender waist, cute bum, and amazing perky tits. I met her in Hamilton, down in Hess village, for a dinner at a patio bar. We had a very pleasant conversation amongst the clatter of others and a band; all this while I tried my best to keep eye contact with her, and not divert my attention to her amazing cleavage on display from her tank top ... it was summer after all. Oh, I forgot, she had freckles on her shoulders too, in an amazing symmetric pattern on both sides.
Amy- "What do you look for in a girl Layne? Tell me about yourself, I’m looking for an ambitious guy ...".
Layne- The conversation went like that, the normal job interview type questions, but honestly I thought it went well. I was pretty sure I'd see her again, and was hoping for a 3rd date hookup. But ... then ... I got a text after the date, after our brief goodbye kiss, saying I wasn't really her type and thank you for a good time. Really?? Well I was hard-up at that point so thought I'd look for some new porn to get-off and relax. For some reason I stumbled upon Craig's List - casual encounters - and found out that there was a massage parlour a few blocks away. I called and they were open ... as if in a dream I put on my coat and headed out the door.
Layne- This was new, a feeling of excitement came over me as I drove. I thought why not? I had just paid for dinner and drinks for a beautiful girl, and in exchange I got a kiss on the cheek and a hug ... why not spend the same amount and get a hand-job? I'd never really considered it before. And so I succumbed for the first time ...