That is the most frustrating thing about her.
[QUOTE=WinstonLee;5453190]From what I have personally experienced, Vickie is a waste of time. Scheduled, got there, and she went radio silent and never sent the room number. From what I understand someone else handles her scheduling and depending on whether you meet their demographic "preferences" you might get intentionally stood up. Those that have actually seen her report having a good time.[/QUOTE]I cannot speak to the 'demographic preferences' part as I am a white male in my mid-50's, but the constant jerking around about times. Oh I just want to pinch her when I finally get to her sometimes.
Set a time, show up, text for room number. Wait.
Text again. She is just getting in the shower. Give her 10.
Text again. She is trying to get some towels. Give her 10.
Text again. Wait.
Text again.
Text saying you are leaving.
As you are driving out onto the Highway you might get another 'give her 10' or the room number.
If she wasn't so much fun for a relatively cheap price I would never go back. I usually have a backup either scheduled or a known sure thing waiting if I am trying to see her.
Done with the whole game, for now anyway
Not that anyone cares, but just pay attention to my recent experience and reasoning and take from it what you will. Hanging it up for the first time. Been an overall good ride for a solid 15 years. Considering the number I've partaken with, and the only cases of the clap I've ever caught happened in the last 4 years (all 3), I'm just done. Seriously, all in the last 4 years. It is getting worse. Look at the writing on the wall (and read the studies). It's not worth risking prostate cancer, sterility, or death from antibiotic-resistant G or C. It is spreading like wildfire and it will be increasingly next to impossible to cure sooner than later. My experience is in parallel with the precipitous drop in quality of providers the past 5 years, and the COVID-like increase of providers high on heavy drugs throughout the week. Sugar babies think they are worth $500 since they can get $100 all day on O.F./etc and I'm getting too old to try to pick up chicks my daughter's age. And that's if I was even motivated to try.
I hope things change, but I will be reserving my energy for BOLO for a unicorn that falls into my lap (pun possibly intended) that I can spend 10 $60 dates worth of energy on. Maybe it's time for a live-in Guatemalan maid who doesn't speak any English. All I know is my appetite and cojones for going into a random no-tel to try and get off with some sketchy chick and a 50/50 chance you're going to end up needing to go to the clinic just isn't there anymore. The cost outweighs the benefit. And wrapping it is just joyless. This isn't college, where you knew it was going to take a while because 1) we all wore condoms due to growing up with incurable AIDS in the news, which is the only sex we knew anyway, since high school and 2) we were too horny and too numb from the latex to care, because were young kids trying to prove we knew what we were doing by laying in bed and fucking for 2 hours. We had nothing else to do anyway at 20.
Good luck is all I can say. It will be interesting to try to figure out where to direct the energy from these pursuits.