beau du jour

Like a Bus

Well, tonight has been 'fun'.

Some guy didn't hire me as he said I was ugly; I'm no Brad, I'm really just a boy-next-door type, but I thought this guy was rude to the extreme. I didn't blast him, we had a conversation, I pointed out that I don't stoop to such lows as insults.

Still.

Things I would like to say to punters but never will

"No way, I'm desperate but not that desperate."

"I'm a whore, I'm not blind."

"With a face like yours, there isn't enough money in the world..."

"I consider myself a plain-jane, but I'm still out of your league."

"You don't need a rent-boy, you need a beautician, STAT."


Anyway, it was a productive night in the end, do you want to hear the details? Look away now if you don't.

I had a pretty hot session with a nice guy, I made him laugh and I made him cum, and at one point what we were doing, pleasurable as it was, made my eyes water. As I was hanging there, tears streaming down my forehead, (are you getting this picture?), I thought to myself "Imagine if I was a poor little rent-boy, and these were real tears of pain and shame", it was a very poignant moment, but it didn't last thankfully.

Furthermore, I've got bookings for Thursday and Friday, although I also need to go out for drinks with mates so I'm gonna have to do some time management.

So that was my beau du jour, and now it's bed time, a girl needs her rest.

posted by +good @ 1:04 AM