I had a little free time this week. Sadly, a quick perusal of my well-stocked bookshelves revealed that I'd read everything there at least two or three times. Some titles are more dog-eared than others; especially the sexy stuff! Here are the ones I couldn't do without...
FOSTA-SESTA are a series of laws that were recently passed through parliament in the USA. The laws are designed to shut down sex work online, by making ISPs responsible for the content on any sites they host. Even though we're in Australia, these laws have affected both workers and clients.
Sydney, 2008: I was loitering in a Newtown bar with some friends, shyly sipping my bourbon and coke. One admitted she had worked as an escort before. “..but only when I was young and stupid.” Another nodded, adding “I mean, I’m totally okay with sex work, but it does change you.” She sounded vaguely disapproving. I had no experience at the time, but I thought it was an odd comment. Surely everything you do in life changes you?
Are you looking for the right Melbourne escort but nervous about committing? Would you prefer to meet me in person before deciding? Are you worried that we won’t ‘click’ or that you will feel awkward when I arrive at your hotel room? For those gentlemen and couples who like to meet before booking a session, I am now offering a 30 minute coffee date.
I imagine that guys who are trying to make a booking with an escort for the first time often feel confused. There aren’t any places you can go to learn the rules! Unfortunately lack of experience, lack of social skills or an inappropriate attitude can ruin your chances of booking with a nice girl. Below are some helpful tips for making sure I take your inquiry seriously.
My rates are completely inclusive - I don’t charge any extra fees. This means that whatever we decide to get up to together, there won’t be any additional costs. Coffee Dates and First-Time Meetings - Coffee Date, 30-60 minutes $50 - I offer an introductory ‘coffee date’ or casual drink, for those who prefer to meet in person and talk before they commit to a longer booking.
Imagine me kneeling at your feet, ripping a condom wrapper open with my teeth to signal my wanton intentions. Imagine us pressed together, sliding our lubed-up bodies against each other. Imagine the smell of latex, whether it’s my rubber cat suit or the pieces of rubber I unpackage before going down on your girlfriend…
A caveat for Aussie sex workers reading this: I don’t consider myself a touring escort. I’m not even a very experienced traveller – I have a tendency to turn up days late for flights and to misplace my boarding pass somewhere between the check-in desk and the boarding gate.