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How could I possibly need MORE after spending about 5 hours having sweaty and steaming penetrating loving. Somehow a scheduled 1 hour session that began at 7 PM ends after midnight, resulting in a difficult drive home with an extremely numb love zone and heavy eyelids. This unforgettable session starts by meeting him after leaving the hospital; in which he went out of his way to make this meeting happen before leaving town (so I had to accommodate him, right?). In my mind I was thinking, "okay, no problem, I'll go meet him after work for a one hour workout". Now keep in mind folks, I've just worked over 14 hours and usually don't book because am usually too exhausted which may limit my ability to give 100% BUT once again, it's only an hour.
Eventually we meet at his upscale hotel and its instant attraction. We get relaxed and comfortable and I finally see what he's packing, every nerve ending in my body wakes up and I get this adrenaline rush like never before. At this moment am the happiest girl in the world and so glad I made an exception to meet him. We started slowly, allowing him time to literally re-mold my vagina to fit every inch and contour of his cock. The deeper he was inside me (hitting my cervix) made me fall in love, which led to my first climax. Thank God for this orgasm which relaxed my muscles, enabling me to fully enjoy his length and thickness. However, no going to Greece yet as that would require more time to acclimate my body to his well-endowedness. We went from fucking like two animals in heat, to making love like newlyweds. We found ourselves in so many g-spot hitting positions; a perfect fit. And when I thought things couldn't get any better, he insists that I look into his eye while we're in this pretzel type position (don't remember how we got there). So am looking into his eyes and he watches as my eyes are rolling in the back of my head from orgasmic side-effects (yeah I know, not my cutest look). Am now thinking what the hell have I gotten myself into-I am in love-oh shit Teri pull it together-too late, fuck it. I find myself just wanting and needing him to give me more and more, I'm wanting all of it harder and harder. Yes, the 5 hours flew by so fast giving new meaning to time flies when you're having fun.
After the 4th hour or so, we are attempting to end this session (that has dropped every curl in my hair), and find ourselves getting dresses because he's also a gentleman and insist that he walks me to my car (Aw how sweet). BUT we're having a difficult time, we are dressing...then start kissing again...then undressing...then more good loving....then dressing...then undressing...then more fucking...OMG!!!(I wish I didn't have to work in the morning) The loving was so intense it didn't matter that my wet pussy was becoming sore; it simply made the penetration more mind-blowing. By the last stroke each nerve-ending were screaming "PLEASE REST! SOAK THE PUSSY!" but later for that, I was enjoying all the pain and pleasure of his beautiful cock. By the last round the clothes didn't come completely off, he simply lifted my skirt up and found my panty-free pussy and fucked me more (Gosh where was he getting this energy). I was in heaven and hell, enjoying every pleasurable and painful stroke. Needless to say, I had to force myself to end the session by literally going to the bathroom and cleansing and rinsing my pussy in ice cold soapy water (oooh..shivering). I come out the bathroom and find him standing there looking so sexy with his big cock in his hands and stroking it while looking at me. And as much as Teri the nympho wanted more, Teri the nurse had to get home and rest for work in a few hours. Finally we make it to the parking lot for a tender good-bye hug and am thinking, please let him re-visit soon.
Damn (excuse my language) this morning am rudely awaken to my throbbing and hungry pussy. Of course, I grabbed BOB from my nightstand drawer and pleasured myself (boring) so that I could start my day on the right note. It's Sunday afternoon and am getting ready to work 3rd shift at the hospital BUT am horny as hell. Too bad for me am not available for any sessions. Should I call-in sick? No, that's not fair to my colleagues. This may be my first time wishing for a super busy shift on the unit and an extra heavy patient load, to take my mind off of my insatiable appetite. I guess its official am a nymphomaniac and simply can't get enough. So please give me more, more, and more.
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General Blog Category: Escort's Experiences Current Mood: horny Added on: 07/26/08 15:25
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Those who know me know that I am the type of woman who loves to please. I find it hard to say no and often feel overwhelmed with guilt if I disappoint someone. I guess this is a positive and negative trait. I've been called nice, sweet, easy, pleasant, submissive, and also a pushover and doormat. I bend over backwards for my patients and literally try and bend over backward for my clients. I've come to realize that am a genuine person who wants to be liked by all and make everyone happy. Which is impossible because we know that you can't please everyone. I've observed folks in my business and personal life who seem to lack tact or inhibition. They simply say and do what they want and are totally oblivious to people feelings. I've witness nurses and doctors exude abusive behavior toward patients and it breaks my heart. Am I too sensitive? Sure I am, but I don't believe that's a bad thing. Oftentimes, I read message boards, specifically providers and hobbyists sharing their uncensored feelings about a particular experience. And I think why someone would say something so demeaning and hurtful. And in both cases whether it's my life as the patient's advocate or as a provider; I think we should treat each other the way we want to be treated; humanely.
Recently, I had a client who left quite an impression on me. I had an incall and this was my first time meeting him so I didn't know what to expect. Of course, am nervous during the first meet phase for many reasons; for example, the risk and more importantly, "will he like me?" Well, on the day am to provide my incall, am rushing to secure a place so that I can accommodate my new client who was somewhat pressed for time. So after all the planning and running around; pedicure, manicure, hair, and etc; I wasn't in a good mood. Yeah, I was PMSing (sorry TMI). Eventually, I secured a location and contacted him. Well, this client gets to my incall and in walks this handsome and nice guy (I love this job). I melted when I looked into his eyes, so I tried avoiding eye contact. He was so handsome that I kinda became a shy teenager. And to intensify the situation, my pulse rate starts racing and my pussy starts throbbing, am so anxious to taste him. Yes, I was in heat. I just wanted to swallow every drip drop of his cum. After I tasted him, he starts fucking me and he's fucking me so so good, hitting my g-spot, and am having multiple orgasms. Now folks here is where the story turns bad (for me). Would you believe that I had an unexpected visitor (guys I am too embarrass to state this but am going to simply state it). Mother Nature paid me an early visit (yuck, ewww, damn it). One might say the sex was so good it started my period (sorry, I know this is gross and TMI). Here's how I found out, when our session was over, he goes to the bathroom to wash and I am cleaning up the used condoms and wrappers and yep I noticed the pink tinged condoms and my nursing thinking immediately surfaces, I start analyzing and assessing the situation "Is he bleeding?", "Am I bleeding?" OMG! WTF! Soon I realized that yep it was me and the fucking culprit was Mother Nature (please excuse my French). I wanted to die from embarrassment.
The point of my story is that he was so nice to me and never said anything. Am sure he noticed but he left me with my dignity. Needless to say, he was my only client that day. Mother Nature certainly halted my appointments because I wasn't horny anymore after he fucked me so amazinglying. I consider myself a clean person and I've never had sex while on my cycle. So am still so humiliated by this event because you only have one time to make a first impression and gosh what impression have I left on him. Hopefully he's not thinking this bitch didn't bother to tell me she is on her period. Well, Mr. Handsome Client if you by chance read this, I honestly didn't know it had started and please please please forgive me. And by the way Mr. Handsome Client thank you so much for the multiple orgasms. So the moral of this embarrassing story is that I believe after all the years of being nice to people and ensuring that my patients maintain their dignity; afforded me a client who was nice to me and allowed me to keep my dignity during my most embarrassing and humiliating moment. To ere is human. :-(

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General Blog Category: Escort's Experiences Current Mood: embarrassed Added on: 07/11/08 01:34
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I have a confession to make. I find it difficult accepting money for my time, as it may imply that am a whore, gold digger, or any other degrading names out there. However, I heard someone ask, "how many wives or girlfriends have traded sexual favors for monetary exchange?". Initially, when I began my escort career I was anxious (and still anxious) with new clients during the "meet and greet" phase and collected my fee towards the end of a session; which felt totally awkward. How do I ask for money after having a moment of passion?
My apprehension with collecting this fee for my time allowed me to be cheated. Briefly, here's what happened, I secured an incall location at a hotel that cost $125, then placed my ad and waited for potential bookings. After several calls I agreed to meet with a young gentleman at a restaurant near my incall location; which was his idea to break the ice. Once I got there, he was sitting at the bar and was somewhat tipsy. I was very uncomfortable with his behavior. My mind was screaming RUN NOW! GET OUT OF THIS SITUATION! and DON'T WASTE ANYMORE TIME! But I stayed and he disrespected my request for discretion by discussing our arrangement loudly were others in the restaurant could hear. He then tried to sell me an idea on a business scheme. I spent over an hour with him at this bar and refused food or drinks because he made me sick to my stomach. Eventually, I finally got the courage to leave gracefully and went back to my incall location. I felt so out of my league and knew I was embarking on a career with many risks; not only safety and health wise.
I spoke with another potential client after getting back to my incall location. But this time I wasn't in the mood to leave and do a "meet and greet" as that would be a waste of time that evening. The day was quickly ending and I was negative $125. Anyway, he seemed nice and honest. Yes I admit I can be too naïve because how does one "seem nice and honest". Well he meet me at the incall but he wasted 20 minutes driving around, stating he was worried of a set up. He knock on the door, I was worried too, not knowing if he was LE. He asked if the room was attached to another and I was reassuring him that I was legitimate. I tried inviting humor to the situation but he was close to paranoia or so I thought. I found myself feeling sorry for this "new" hobbyist because I was a "newbie" myself.
Once he realized that I was a totally independent escort he started to relax. I massaged and stroked him and kissed his neck wanting to deliver an ultimate GFE. Then he tells me he has to go to the ATM because he was afraid to have money if in fact this was a set up. My intuition was warning me that he was playing games. But I didn't want to ruin his experience by over-reacting. And yes, like an idiot I said don't worry you can go to the ATM after the session. Needless to say, he got the ultimate GFE and left without paying.
I called these newbie experiences growing pains. Unfortunately, these experiences makes it difficult to offer an incall option. I feel lucky that I wasn't injured because these people lacked integrity. Thankfully, these negative experiences don't out number the positive ones. Luckily, I've had clients insist on paying the fee first to get the business aspect out the way so that we could concentrate on making each other feel amazing. They taught me to make it a rule to require the fee before the service; which makes it much easier.
Lately, it seems the issue on the table is how much to charge. Recently, a potential client called to book and tried negotiating my fee. He stated that my fee was too expensive. As you know by now, I am uncomfortable discussing money for my services and hate the idea of negotiating. Well there are several factors as to why my fee is slightly more than the going rate among fellow escorts my area. And the main factor is that I only do this part-time so that I am able to deliver an exceptional session to my client. I don't offer quickie sessions because they are impersonal and takes away from the ultimate Nurse Teri experience. Having said all of that, the saying that you get what you pay for echos truly.

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General Blog Category: Escort Business Current Mood: horny Added on: 07/05/08 01:30
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Warning am feeling a little moody right now, so beware I may come across as nagging. I decided to stay home on the 4th of July, instead of socializing. Usually, I celebrate the holiday at an amusement park; allowing my inner child to enjoy a day of roller coasters and junk food. The roller coasters are often as enjoyable as an orgasm. However I let the weather forecaster convince me that it would rain; so I stayed home. I spent the day bored and horney. The first few hours was great relaxing and lounging around the house in my birthday suit. I was able to read a few emails, browse a couple escort-related sites, and bake a fabulous soufflé. I also played with the Sony Handycam, taking my amateur self-photos that I posted here on the site.
Anyway, as most of you know, I’ve been away from the biz for about a year. A lot can happen in a year BUT am still the same sweet and naïve girl. Last month I posted ads on various sites and was astonished at the number of ads out there; compared to last year. Perhaps it’s related to our weakened economy. The hobbyist is lucky to have so many choices, it is definitely a buyers market ;-)
Well, as I’ve stated before, I’ve rejoined the biz because I truly missed spending time with clients and making amazing connections. However, my time is valuable because its time that I take off from the hospital. Last month I advertised an incall special BUT I wanted the client to book in advance and confirm the day before or morning of our scheduled appointment which is necessary in securing a place if the client has to reschedule. Well the responses to the ad were great BUT the client I selected was a no-call no-show. I know, it comes with the business BUT am human and felt disappointed. Needless to say, I’ve become a little discourage about offering incalls; I don’t want to feel like I have to overbook to at least break even. I believe in limiting the number of bookings to ensure my client has a wonderful non-rushed Nurse Teri Experience ;-) So what’s a girl to do? Well, I don’t know right now; in the meantime I guess I’ll take it one booking at a time. And hopefully, connect with an amazing individual.

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General Blog Category: Escort Business Current Mood: moody Added on: 07/05/08 01:25
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My ex-lover thought moving me away from the Maryland area would tame the freak within me. He would preach that I have a noble nursing career and moonlighting as an escort doesn't fit the nursing image. Well eventually he got through and convinced me to move away with him. I spent almost a year living in Oregon and was attempting to be a good girl by suppressing my wild side. I thought I could settle down and be satisfied with a predictable life. However that proved to be too dreary.
I've missed the adventure of meeting with old and new clients. It is so thrilling having a man who appreciate your enthusiasm and passion for fucking and sucking a juicy dick, without judgment. Pardon my crudeness am having a moment. Yes, am really a registered nurse. However, am a nympho and believe dick should be treated and handled like gold. So yes, I am submissive and worship dick. Therefore, being an escort allows me to literally have my cake and eat it too.
Now am free and once again residing in Maryland. I am excited and ready to develop a new clientele. Gosh, I want to do it all. Maybe I'll fly to Greece, haven't been there in a long time. And it is definitely time for a creamy facial. Oh yeah, I've never been with a female, I'm ready to explore that too. Finally, I am able to unleash the freak within me.
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General Blog Category: Relationships, Romance, Love Current Mood: devious Added on: 06/24/08 20:33
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