Saturday, September 4, 2010

Too close for comfort

Now I will get more business.  I think.  But now so many WOTS.  They call, kick the tire and go.  Many call and then cancel.  If you are a whore this is frustration.  You prepare for it then he doesn't come.  If you call he doesn't answer.  Some call, last minute.  I cant make it.  It's 100 excuses.  This is another part of the whore life.  It's a bad part.  Maybe you have a date lined up.  Another calls, wants the same time.  You can't, then this first guy cancels.  You get neither. 

I get some new clients.  It's one I have a problem with.  It's not good at all.  This guy is trouble.  It's not because he is a bad pooner.  Or has stinky breath.  Or anything.  You wondre?  I will tell you this story.  This is what makes a whores heart go fast in fear. 

This guy calls me.  He seems polite and nice.  He ask the costs.  It's the usual call.  I get this good feeling of this call.  It's instinct.  So he books this session.  It's good.  I tell him to come to this area of town.  Then he can call me.  He does.  I tell him ok, you go to this building and press this button code.  You can park in 8.   Then he sais what scares me

hey, I live in your building

I stop.  My heart goes fast.  This is not good.  I can see this guy every day.  Maybe he is next door.  Maybe across the hall?  Maybe I see him getting the mail?  This is not so good but now it's too late.  He comes in and I can see he is nervous.  He talks a bit and then he goes I give you the money right.  I can see.  It's a rookie.  Not a pooner.  It's a good session.  He's pretty nice.  He doesn't take so long and asks can he get more for this 1 hour.  I say you pay, you can play.  I must be extra good to him.  He leaves and says goodnight. 

I worry. I will take the stairs for a while.  

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