TOTALLY was! I called up a Craigslist agency ad once and this girl showed up that was about 50lbs too heavy and who I wouldn't have fucked for free if I was drunk. It was too late to call another place however so I said "Fuck it. I'll just get a handie". We got in bed and she pulled out a condom immediately. The conversation went like this:
Me: "We're not going to need that."
Her: "Oh I'm a safety girl."
Me: "We're not fucking. I just want a handjob."
Her: "Really?"
Me: "Really."
Her: "But....I kinda want to fuck."
Me: "Sorry. Not in the mood."
She then gave me a handie and I had to seriously concentrate hard to cum. (dug into my spank bank for different visuals). This downside happened quite often.
But there were also gems! Called up this one agency on Craigslist that I'd had some luck with previously. Some ups and some downs, but most pretty decent. They said they had a new girl and would I like to see her and I jumped at the chance. There was a knock on my door and when I opened it, there was this young caucasian girl that looked like she just stepped out of Ohio State and could've easily posed for Playboy. Her body was a solid 10 with real D sized tits and her face a very natural GND 9. I was shocked when I opened the door. She came in and we got acquainted and I found out it was her first day as an escort. Couldn't believe my luck! After chatting a bit more, we retired to the bedroom. I had to kind of take the lead a bit obviously. I suggested she give me a nude lapdance and she rubbed her bare pussy against my hard dick while smiling at me sheepishly. After a few minutes of that, I asked her if we could take it to the next level. She reaches over to get her purse and then gives me a very sad look. She realized that she forgot to bring condoms. She asked me if I had any and I didn't. She got this dejected look on her face and apologized to me. I told her that it's totally fine and we could do whatever she wanted and I'd be fine with that. We could always go to the next level the next time I see her. She smiled and I could see wheels turning in her brain. After about 30 seconds, she lifted herself up and slipped me in. It was like warm snug velvet. /sigh This was over 20 years ago, but I remember it like it was yesterday. The only sad part about this story is that the following week I called to have her over again and found out that she had quit and moved back to the West Coast with her family. Win some lose some, but the memories live on.
Me: "We're not going to need that."
Her: "Oh I'm a safety girl."
Me: "We're not fucking. I just want a handjob."
Her: "Really?"
Me: "Really."
Her: "But....I kinda want to fuck."
Me: "Sorry. Not in the mood."
She then gave me a handie and I had to seriously concentrate hard to cum. (dug into my spank bank for different visuals). This downside happened quite often.
But there were also gems! Called up this one agency on Craigslist that I'd had some luck with previously. Some ups and some downs, but most pretty decent. They said they had a new girl and would I like to see her and I jumped at the chance. There was a knock on my door and when I opened it, there was this young caucasian girl that looked like she just stepped out of Ohio State and could've easily posed for Playboy. Her body was a solid 10 with real D sized tits and her face a very natural GND 9. I was shocked when I opened the door. She came in and we got acquainted and I found out it was her first day as an escort. Couldn't believe my luck! After chatting a bit more, we retired to the bedroom. I had to kind of take the lead a bit obviously. I suggested she give me a nude lapdance and she rubbed her bare pussy against my hard dick while smiling at me sheepishly. After a few minutes of that, I asked her if we could take it to the next level. She reaches over to get her purse and then gives me a very sad look. She realized that she forgot to bring condoms. She asked me if I had any and I didn't. She got this dejected look on her face and apologized to me. I told her that it's totally fine and we could do whatever she wanted and I'd be fine with that. We could always go to the next level the next time I see her. She smiled and I could see wheels turning in her brain. After about 30 seconds, she lifted herself up and slipped me in. It was like warm snug velvet. /sigh This was over 20 years ago, but I remember it like it was yesterday. The only sad part about this story is that the following week I called to have her over again and found out that she had quit and moved back to the West Coast with her family. Win some lose some, but the memories live on.
