2003-08-04 - 7:11 p.m.
I had one hell of a day. Heaven-sent hell of a day. It seems like two though because I slept in the middle of the day.
I had two meetings tonight, one was with a neat guy visiting from LA. I had some GREAT time with him and hope I get to meet him again.
Then I met another gentleman that I have been corresponding with for months! I never thought I would finally get to meet him in Las Vegas. He was so nice and had the same armpit fetish I do. It worked out so well. I enjoyed talking with him and we had a great time in the BEAUTIFUL room.
(I always want to write more about clients but am not dumb.)
(I assure discretion, but I also assure you it was HOT!)
Deep stuff here: I use this diary as a place to show you, the one who takes the time to read it - a little bit about me. I want it to be TRUE. I want it to be REAL. I want you to see what it is REALLY like to be a escort, a porn-star wannabe, the trials and tribulations of a real life, but also the successes of the same. I want to be able to show you with out regard but with tact. Without fear of repercussion, but value for experiences.
(I don't want any police to be able to point it out too. :) At this point I also include that when I meet guys it is only TIME we contract for, what we DO during the time is a decision we make as consenting adults. Sometimes, we just hang out. If you wanted me to play Monopoly for an hour that is fine. )
As I headed out from the hotel and the security joining me on the lower floor, NOT for that reason, because the crowd I left with was pretty rambunctious. As I got on the elevator these 3 girls and 1 guy got it too, DRUNK as SKUNKS! As the elevator door closed she said, "Does this make me look okay?" I said, "Sure, if you are taking my street corner!" She laughed so hard she was leaning against the wall of the elevator, she said, "You have to come out with us." She grabbed my hand and PULLED me out of the elevator laughing and screaming at the top of her lungs in the hotel. I said, where are you going? She answered the strip. I said, "You are going to strip, that is my job." More hysterical laughing. There is a reason I have not mentioned the guy yet. Trust me. I had a few minutes to walk with them to the strip before Lisa came to pick me up so I walked with them and I asked where they were from. She said, "Canada." I said, "Oh yea because it is a Canadian holiday." She stuttered, "You are smart, eh?" (just like a Canadian." and I just smiled. Nope, not smart just up on my calendar. :) Now the guy. Okay this guy was fucking beautiful. Not, cute, not hot, (well, he was hot. And cute!.) but he was in a league of his own. He had perfect teeth, I think he says his Dad was a dentist. Two of the girls were his sister and the other the guys girlfriend. I think they were like 17, 18, 20 and 20 for the guy. So I could not get over the guy. So hot! HOTHOTHOT! Damn! He went into the grocery store to get some Smirnoff and came out and we sat down and he handed me one, as I sat and he stood, his crotch was in my face as he leaned over to hand it to me. *sports a woody* He said, I have to go to the bathroom and he couldn't find one, so he went beside one of the building. How I wanted to go with his. Can you just picture this guy pulling his cock out from his jeans and "draining his main vein" as I think he said, around some dark corner of a store? YUM! Wow! This guy set me off for the night. I had some fabulous white wine with the last client and I was tipsy. Then the Smirnoff. I saw Lisa drive by and had to go, so I was so blitzed that I spilled Smirnoff all over my shorts in the car and demanded to be taken back to the strip to find the boy. Nope, I ended up at IHOP again. Aright for cool waiters.
In between the two appointments, I slept at the Tropicana apartment and took a shower. We ran by SprintPCS to pick up a new charger for Lisa's new phone I brought from New Orleans. While I had a piece of pizza I saw this, no joke, 7 foot tall guy at Panda Express. He was so HOT! WOW! He was probably in high school but looked so HOT I wanted to jump on a stool and suck his cock. At the mall!
After the last appointment and the Canadian boy I wanted to mount. :) I stopped by Walgreen's for a Red Bull, Teen People and Hair Bleach. ($17.47) and the counter guy was hot! What is going on here? I told him as he scanned my few items and I scanned his, "No more alcohol." He said is is bad for you? He said, two years ago at Fourth of July and a geyser. I thought as his words poured out of his mouth, why can't I get HIM drunk and show him a real geyser?
It did not stop last night - boy on top of boy, sex on top of sex, story on story. I had such a good day and thanks to some HOT guys, HOT times with some HOT clients and a COOL day with a PERFECT temperature, this day was off the ba-rometer and on to BOY-om-eter!
My column comes out tomorrow too. Mark told me that Scott Bradley was in the film too. SO we both wrote about the Centaur Films film we did called ManHunter. Readers will get two perspectives on the same movie! I had SO much fun writing it and had to stop as it got kinda long. Read it and let me know what you think tomorrow. You get a real gimpse into porn. I have this line I am having a hard time erasing between the column and the diary, so they cross over. So either the column is a big extention of my diary thoughts on Wednesday on one topic - or the diary is my daily (or trying to be daily.) extension of the column? Help, vicious cycle.
I have somewhere to be tonight and I think it will be good. I am going to have some role play from the DeadGuys movie.
Brandon "Wanting a Canadian Mount" Baker (can I use a joke twice?)
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