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Posts Tagged ‘Kelowna’

Hooking Up and Hanging Out with Plenty of Fish

Wednesday, September 21st, 2011

I joined Plenty of Fish (POF) a couple of weeks ago and decided on the spur of the moment to list myself as interested in an intimate encounter. I thought why go through all the bullshit, why jump through hoops. I put up a cheeky profile and said I wanted to try new things and see what I liked and I was immediately overwhelmed with response.

Guys as old as 65 (I’m 32) and as young as 18 sent me messages, chat requests and pictures of their cocks. I’ve chatted with guys about everything from my favorite sexual position to what they’re making for dinner. I’ve left myself open to new things and I don’t say not right off the bat, although I feel awkward and a bit icky when the really young guys send me messages.

Since I posted my “I put out” profile, I’ve hooked up with three guys. Two of which I probably won’t see again and one that rocks my world on a semi-regular basis. It’s so easy, I show up at his place, he buzzes me in, I get naked, we have sex, we cuddle and watch stupid movies until I put my clothes on and go home.

He’s got incredible hands and amazing strength. He made me cum the first night by touching my legs. We’ve tried positions I’ve never tried before, and he just knows how to read my body, and leave me a puddle of quivery, boneless orgasms. I’m not in a relationship with him, we don’t really talk about our day or our feelings, we just have fantastic, mind altering, forget your own name because the only thing you know is the feeling of skin on skin sex. And I love it.

I don’t regret that I was an escort

Saturday, January 29th, 2011

I was an escort while I went to University of British Columbia for about 2 years. I used to travel to Victoria, Kelowna, Kamloops, and Nanaimo for escorting. I loved it. Aside from the money, which was great, I enjoyed the process of inventing and reinventing myself with each client I would have encounter with. I could be whatever I wanted to be or do whatever I pleased to do. I had no problems with any requests. I worked for a nice woman who ran an agency with her boyfriend and always kept good track of our appointments, so things were relatively safe and secure. I had a couple of run-ins with bad dates, but the vast majority of the clients were just looking for a warm body and someone to listen to them. Now I moved back to Prince George and after seeing all the stories on this site, I have to say, I don’t regret that I was an escort, and I would do it again if I am single again because my husband is a church going religious person and I don’t think he will understand my sense of “discovery.”

I am an escort in Kamloops and I travel too if the right price is paid

Thursday, December 9th, 2010

I live in Kamloops, a vibrant, sexy 20 year old, and a whore. That sounds crude, but the technical term is ‘escort’, but what it boils down to is that I get paid for sex. When I was younger I was sexually abused. I didn’t get justice from anywhere even my family thought I was lying about everything. My depression left me unable to hold down a steady job, and the only thing of value I have right now is me. I had sex with the guys who want to lose their virginity, I had sex with married guys who are not satisfied at home, I had sex with all sorts of people. I also travel to Vancouver, Richmond, Nanaimo, Burnaby, Victoria, Kelowna. Since I became an escort I feel I have tremendous amount of power over men who would do anything to be with me. And I’m worth $400+ an hour. And I’m not ashamed of this. Everyone knows sex sells and I am selling it.

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How my best friend became an escort in Kelowna

Wednesday, December 8th, 2010

I grew up in Prince George and when I was going to Prince George Secondary School (PGSS) I had a best friend who was a girl. I was also dating a guy who was my boyfriend. My ex-best-friend stole my boyfriend away from me somehow. It was devastating and I felt betrayed. So, to get my boyfriend back, I went on plenty of fish, created a profile pretending to be a guy and over the next month or so I pretended to flirt with my friend who stole my guy from me. I teased her, planed a lot of future events, gave her big dreams and etc.. Finally she broke up with my boyfriend just the way I wanted and when she asked the “internet dream guy” out, I told her I was gay. She still doesn’t know it was me to this day. And I still pretend to be that guy sometimes. Just out of spite. Good thing is my boyfriend is now my husband and my ex-best friend is still single and working as an escort in Kelowna.

First oral from the dad of the children I was babysitting!

Saturday, December 4th, 2010

When I was 18 years old, going to school to be a nurse in Kelowna and was babysitting for a family for a year for extra cash. The dad was 42 years old and so amazingly hot with his blue eyes and dark hair. I fantasize about him all the time but never acted on it fearing I would get caught. We also flirted with each other but never acted upon it. One night after the kids were asleep his wife went out with the girls, we started drinking. Before I knew it we were on the floor naked. He was the first to give me oral. We had amazing sex right there in the living room while the kids were sleeping and his wife was still out with her friends.

It was amazing. I miss it and still fantasize about it. I had to move to Alberta with job after I graduated.