my first visit to an escort

[he who dares wins]

fuck, thats some frightening experience, i say you just wanked for the nxt 6 months untill ur nerves came back!

[Dirty Harry]

a lot longer than six month

[Alana]

Ffs DH your not another look & go specialist are you ?
My heart was pounding reading that, glad you got out safely lol

Elle x

[Dirty Harry]

yeah old harry callahan is fast on his feet mind you my bowels were moveing just as fast

[Forrest]

I wasn't that long punting when I arranged to meet an Irish lady in Phibsboro.
The first few ladies I had met had all been very discreet on the phone but this girl proceeded to list of all the services that were available. I was a bit surprised but at least I knew what to expect.
When I was close to her location I called to get exact details and she gave me directions to a secured gate. As she was giving me instructions for the code a fella and girl approached the gate from inside the complex. I, of course, immediately started to feel guilty and started to get nervous.
Anyway, I got through the gate but seemed to lose all my senses as the directions she was giving me didn't seem to make sense and I got the notion that everyone was staring at me from their windows. Enventually I figured out that I was to go up a set of steps over in a corner, but half way up, I fell and gashed my hand and let my phone fall and break open. I managed to put it back together and got the girl to finish the directions and got to her apartment.
There was a fair bit of blood and she was a little sypathetic to my situation and patched me up.
By this time I wasn't in the mood for anything, so just asked for a massage and hand job. The massage was fine but, with no blood flowing to the nether regions, the hand job was a disaster.
When I left I was thinking that this punting lark wasn't for me but, like a true soldier, I persisted and was in the saddle again before long.

[anitasizzle]

I wasn't that long punting when I arranged to meet an Irish lady in Phibsboro.
The first few ladies I had met had all been very discreet on the phone but this girl proceeded to list of all the services that were available. I was a bit surprised but at least I knew what to expect.
When I was close to her location I called to get exact details and she gave me directions to a secured gate. As she was giving me instructions for the code a fella and girl approached the gate from inside the complex. I, of course, immediately started to feel guilty and started to get nervous.
Anyway, I got through the gate but seemed to lose all my senses as the directions she was giving me didn't seem to make sense and I got the notion that everyone was staring at me from their windows. Enventually I figured out that I was to go up a set of steps over in a corner, but half way up, I fell and gashed my hand and let my phone fall and break open. I managed to put it back together and got the girl to finish the directions and got to her apartment.
There was a fair bit of blood and she was a little sypathetic to my situation and patched me up.
By this time I wasn't in the mood for anything, so just asked for a massage and hand job. The massage was fine but, with no blood flowing to the nether regions, the hand job was a disaster.
When I left I was thinking that this punting lark wasn't for me but, like a true soldier, I persisted and was in the saddle again before long.

so it was you who caused my friends to lose their place across from Tescos(

[wanted the best 69]

not the first punt but i remember being lead by phone through a building left ,rigth etc till i ended in a yard, only to be told left,left, only due to nerves going right, right and met my self much to the amusment of the escort who ws watching me

[he who dares wins]

I wasn't that long punting when I arranged to meet an Irish lady in Phibsboro.
The first few ladies I had met had all been very discreet on the phone but this girl proceeded to list of all the services that were available. I was a bit surprised but at least I knew what to expect.
When I was close to her location I called to get exact details and she gave me directions to a secured gate. As she was giving me instructions for the code a fella and girl approached the gate from inside the complex. I, of course, immediately started to feel guilty and started to get nervous.
Anyway, I got through the gate but seemed to lose all my senses as the directions she was giving me didn't seem to make sense and I got the notion that everyone was staring at me from their windows. Enventually I figured out that I was to go up a set of steps over in a corner, but half way up, I fell and gashed my hand and let my phone fall and break open. I managed to put it back together and got the girl to finish the directions and got to her apartment.
There was a fair bit of blood and she was a little sypathetic to my situation and patched me up.
By this time I wasn't in the mood for anything, so just asked for a massage and hand job. The massage was fine but, with no blood flowing to the nether regions, the hand job was a disaster.
When I left I was thinking that this punting lark wasn't for me but, like a true soldier, I persisted and was in the saddle again before long.

good on you forrest!

always never give up and get back on the saddle!

[Dirty Harry]

I wasn't that long punting when I arranged to meet an Irish lady in Phibsboro.
The first few ladies I had met had all been very discreet on the phone but this girl proceeded to list of all the services that were available. I was a bit surprised but at least I knew what to expect.
When I was close to her location I called to get exact details and she gave me directions to a secured gate. As she was giving me instructions for the code a fella and girl approached the gate from inside the complex. I, of course, immediately started to feel guilty and started to get nervous.
Anyway, I got through the gate but seemed to lose all my senses as the directions she was giving me didn't seem to make sense and I got the notion that everyone was staring at me from their windows. Enventually I figured out that I was to go up a set of steps over in a corner, but half way up, I fell and gashed my hand and let my phone fall and break open. I managed to put it back together and got the girl to finish the directions and got to her apartment.
There was a fair bit of blood and she was a little sypathetic to my situation and patched me up.
By this time I wasn't in the mood for anything, so just asked for a massage and hand job. The massage was fine but, with no blood flowing to the nether regions, the hand job was a disaster.
When I left I was thinking that this punting lark wasn't for me but, like a true soldier, I persisted and was in the saddle again before long.

glad to hear you got back in the saddle a true soldier indeed it took me a long time but got my courage back in the end loved your other story today

[Dirty Harry]

the story i wrote about my first visit to an escort was a long time ago just in case anybody thinks it happend recently it has nothing to do with escorts in drogheda at the moment i just wanted to share my bad experience with you all and hear your storys thanks harry callahan