wow you just made my day that was like 10 years ago.

I tasted you in Gaitherburg Md. years ago, when you worked in an office park there close to the Marriott hotel. I know it was you… I think it was in 2000 in the fall. You were there for only a week, and were teaching my all-time fav and her coworking how to keep the rooms flowing at full efficieny. You stood out like a shining star and I told you so, remember? I told you you were like a celebrity and could be President?

You might remember you told me to come back tomorrow morning and I was there before you opened. You told me about your sister’s problem in Toronto. I won’t say any more, but yes, you were the greatest tasting of all (and there have been many!)

Tom (“medicine man Tom”)

Hobby I won’t answer questions about which pictures. That’s too easy. I only get email thru an old friend account, and sometimes I get them from that yahoo account but I can’t send. It doesn’t work. My friend set me up and most times sending does not work. He says it is better that way

I wish there were still places like that around here. It’s not the kill, but the thrill of the chase for me. It now seems like full service is a sure thing at most places around here now assuming you make it through the door. If there’s even a massage table in the place the massage is often quick, unenthusiastic, and performed by a women closer to 50 than 30. It’s so worth the extra 10-15 minute drive to Rhode Island to visit one of the many spas there. I highly recommend checking Providence out if you have the opportunity to.

Best taste wasn’t actually a good taste experience, but a great memory. In NYC at one of the fly by night renovation brothels… 6th floor somewhere around 32 street. I dropped in and got the next girl, who was chinese. Skinny, tall, lots of enhancement work had been done and plenty of face makeup. She seemed nice in a “poor girl has no idea what she is doing in the world” way. After a quick wash down in the community shower stall she took me to the room, we lay down on the floor mattress and she started a bj. I motioned to have her in 69 so I could watch her while she worked me. For some reason, with her hovering over my face while going down on me, I strained my neck and reached up and licked her.

Yuck. She had already injected a decent amount of lubricant in there and it came out onto my mouth.

Great memory though because she immediately reacted like she had never expected me to actually touch her there, and was embarrassed by the lube. She took her towel and cleaned my face like a mother cleaning her baby after a messy dinner hour, muttering something I didn’t understand. Then she tried to tell me why she had the lube, “too many every day”, but didn’t have the english skills. She went and got the bottle to show me. She seemed nervous. I was wondering if maybe she thought that I thought the goop was from her, or maybe was poisionous or something (?) It was so obviously lube. We all know that smell and taste.

Anyway I took the lube from her and tried to teach her through body language that it was ok, Iknew what it was, I had used it before when going in the back door…. oops. That was it. She thought I said I wanted to use it to go in the back door!

She lubed up and gave me a tour of the back nine I will never, ever forget. Ever pen up a condom package and smell that lube smell? Ah the memories!