Why I Won't Socialize with Providers
My old friend, "Bob" has started to spend a lot of time with a very attractive Asian escort he met through CL. He takes her shopping, out to expensive dinners and buys expensive gifts for her. Last night, he invited me to join both of them for dinner at a nice Boston restaurant, encouraging me with the promise that his gorgeous lady friend would bring along a very lovely young woman for my own companionship and later entertainment. He told me this girl was the most delicious Babyback he had met in his many years of practicing our hobby. Although I felt a little cautionary buzz about this, I went along.
I entered the front door of the restaurant and joined my friend at the table. The girls had gone to the lady's room. As they started walking back to the table, my heart nearly stopped. It turned out that the young lady who was to by my dinner companion was someone I'd known a number of years ago. It was my experience with her that finally convinced me that I would never spend time socializing with escorts off the clock or out of their 'office. ' Despite this, I stayed for dinner and then we went off to my friend's waterfront condo for play time--against my better instincts. So it seems that I've established contact with her again. She'll probably call me within the week to ask about scheduling our next event, but I've already told my friend to pass along the word that I would never see her again.
Here is what happened several years ago. You will see why IMHO hanging around with these ladies in the real, civilian world is a very bad idea. I had been the girl's regular customer at an AMP for some time, until finally one day she started complaining about her BF and asked me to meet her for a drink so that she could obtain my advice. Once her shift ended, we met next door at a bar. Long story short, I continued to see her on the outside. I bought her dinner at fancy restaurants, jewelry on her birthday and at Christmas and was generally available to her when she needed my help or advice.
Then the problems started. At first, she asked me for more money every time I saw her. This continued until finally I 'loaned' her $2, 000 as a security deposit for her new apartment. I gave her the cash, called a few days later to set up our next meeting--and when she answered her cell phone she pretended that she didn't know me. So, I figured I'd just been scammed--stupid me.
She called me the following week, gave me some lame excuse ("my friend was there and she doesn't know about my business so I couldn't talk to you") We scheduled our next appointment, but this time, rather than meeting her at her apartment.- which she said she shared with her {male} cousin-- she had arranged for us to borrow her friend's place for a couple of hours. I picked her up and we drove around in circles through the back streets of Chelsea and Revere until finally she told me to park the car. From there, we walked another ten minutes. This was starting to feel odd, as if she didn't want me to remember how we got to the place. We finally entered her friend's apartment, and I felt an odd buzz. The place was furnished but did not look inhabited. Then she told me that we were to play in a very specific spot she had selected in the very middle of the living room floor. She spread a blanket, told me to undress, and said that on this day we were going to experiment with as many positions as we could imagine in two hours, but that she wanted me to continue to face in a specific direction. I felt that odd buzz yet again, but by that time I was ready to play and my common sense went off on vacation. We had just started rolling around on the rug when her phone rang. She got up to answer it and went to one of the other rooms in the apartment to talk with her caller. She then walked into the bathroom and called out to me something to the effect that we had to leave in a few minutes. Having heard this, I put my clothes back on and wandered around the living room. There, partially hidden behind some picture books on a bookshelf, I noticed a small red glow. I moved the books, and there as a VCR with the record light on. I looked carefully around the room and noticed grills high up on a couple of the walls. From behind one of them I could see the tell tale light of a camera. I quickly hit the Eject button on the VCR and pulled out the tape. I folded my jacket around it. As we left the building, I looked up and saw someone staring down at us from the living room. Whoever it was quickly vanished when she saw me.
When I got home, I played the tape in my own VCR. All I could see was the girl, as I was out of the field of view.
I realized what had happened: we weren't alone in the apartment. Her friend was in the next room, apparently monitoring whatever was being recorded. Seeing that the camera was pointed in the wrong direction, she called my girl on her cell phone. The girl I'd been with called me that night, urgently encouraging me to see her again the next day at the same apartment.
After a few days of deliberation, I met with my attorney. Without sharing any details, I told him that he needed to call the girl, identify himself and tell her exactly what I'd seen and that she was never to contact me again.
I've done many stupid things as a Monger. I've wandered around in the bad sections of D. C. , L. A. , Phoenix and New Orleans trying to find an open AMP. I've called escorts from the Yellow Pages and let drug addled women into my room, even though after they knocked on the door they stood aside so that I could not see them through the security lens. But starting the relationship with this girl outside of the 'office' really took the prize. So as I explained to my friend this morning, never again. When I feel a buzz in any situation I've come to understand that that is nature's way of telling me something is wrong. If something feels wrong, it usually is. So to my pal, thanks for thinking of me, but the next time you invite me out with your Escort, I will take a rain check.
A little early Adult Services analysis
Hello Fellow Hobbyists,
I've been perusing the Adult Services ads, and it seems to me that the posters are different than whom we used to see in Erotic Services.
I don't know why that should be, but there's 1 person's opinion.
Impressions?
Mr. Boston
Not all are photos are treated equally
I read that CL was going to review all of the graphic photos, but that did not appear to happen in this ad. This photo ad is listed in the casual section. Who's kidding who?
[url]http://boston.craigslist.org/gbs/cas/1189189396.html[/url]
Not a sting but they are out there.
Saw this last week on bpd news
Man Arrested on “John” Charges…Officers Locate Crack Cocaine
On Thursday, August 20, 2009, at approximately 4:03am, officers assigned to Area B-2 (Roxbury), were patrolling the area of Blue Hill Avenue when they observed a White Ford Expedition (Massachusetts Registration: ******), continuously circling the block and speaking with known prostitutes.
Several minutes later, the vehicle was again observed traveling on BHA and pulled over to the side of the street. A black female then exited the vehicle. This female was immediately recognized by officers as a known prostitute. The female was detained and identified. Officers stopped the White Expedition to further investigate the matter.
Officers asked the male operator to step from the vehicle to which he complied. The operator then became aggressive and raised his arm as if he were going to strike the officer with his elbow. At this time, back-up units arrived and assisted in securing the suspect. While doing so, one of the officers observed the suspect to throw an item to the floor of his vehicle. Upon further inspection, officers located Five (5) plastic bags of crack cocaine and an unknown pill wrapped in plastic as the item the suspect discarded. A Registry of Motor Vehicle’s check showed the operator’s license status to be suspended.
The female informed officers that she was in his vehicle and agreed to have sexual relations with him in return for “getting high.” Based on the observations of the officers, coupled with the statement by the female, officers placed the male operator into custody.
Officers arrested Jessie C*******, 39, of Dorchester on the charges of Sex for a Fee (John), Illegal Possession of a Class B Substance (crack cocaine) and Operating a Motor Vehicle after License Suspension.
Remember keep your eyes open.
HMart in Burlingtonn You ' ll fee the "Deja Vu".
Was recently up in Burlington. Checked out the HMart. It is a Korean supermarket.
You can smell the food in the air. Just like walking into an AMP. Deja vu I smelled that scent before. LOL.
Also you see many attractive asian ladies either by themselves, with friends, or family shopping.
An interesting shopping and cultural experience and now more small talk to bring up at my next AMP visit.
I haven't been to Boston in years
[QUOTE=WebDog]MeatMan, I have always observed that you (i.e., you MeatMan) get of anyone around here the best price bar none.
$30 is cheaper than I have ever been able to haggle. $60 is likely the going rate in Boston as far as street price. I would say that $40 for someone from whom you don't receive scabies nor who leaves any telltale signs on your car seat is a pretty good deal. $60 seems high but I know I have paid it and I know will be the starting point of most SWs.
That price is pretty consistent in other parts of the country even where the volume of action is much higher (albeit so is the quality.) I have not known anyone, anywhere who gets $30 consistently like you (there are other claims made, but they are not credible -- you are credible and I am convinced 100% truthful.)
$80 for a BBBJCIM from a semi-pro vs SW, such as Lori or Tess, was the gold standard for a while. In their case you were paying for someone who would go out her way to please and was really an escort, not a SW. It was worth it in their case(s)[/QUOTE]
but I know the "going rate" is whatever you allow it to be. Here in St Pete, it's a jackson for a BJ and another 10 or 15 to upgrade to FS. That's pretty much in line with most of the cities in the country that I've travelled. 30 years ago, when I started this hobby, a BJ was 20 bucks and as long as crack stays on the streets, the price is NEVER going to go up.
I suggest you guys in Mass start showing these Hos where the car door handle is whenever they demand these big bucks and you'll find that they quickly come into line.
Just an old Everett boy's 2 cents worth.
Happy HOing,
LM
Coming to Boston - MetroWest
I am headed to Boston tomorrow (Monday), and would like to get a massage in my room. I will be staying in Milford, west of Boston. If anyone knows a good provider, I would appreciate any info. Please PM me if you know of anyone.
Thanks in Advance,
Guy from Georgia
If You Try To Pay 20 Bucks Your Gettin Beat
[QUOTE=The Lovemuscle]but I know the "going rate" is whatever you allow it to be. Here in St Pete, it's a jackson for a BJ and another 10 or 15 to upgrade to FS. That's pretty much in line with most of the cities in the country that I've travelled. 30 years ago, when I started this hobby, a BJ was 20 bucks and as long as crack stays on the streets, the price is NEVER going to go up.
I suggest you guys in Mass start showing these Hos where the car door handle is whenever they demand these big bucks and you'll find that they quickly come into line.
Just an old Everett boy's 2 cents worth.
Happy HOing,
LM[/QUOTE]For 20 bucks all a SW will do is find the door herself with your money so smarten up, you get what you pay 4 and realize y you get beat when you insult these girls. They are a little more street savy then a trick and will take your money when insulted and by the way the price for full service in Boston from a white girl is 100 and up so stop being cheap any broad going less then is desperate and probably has diseases because she will fuck any thing so think about that on your ho hunting excursions.
