Jennys Blog

I'm sorry I don’t do that was how a responded, in my best little girl voice and my sweetest smile, trying not to give away the eww feeling that had just rushed over me.I don’t think i've gotten that request before so maybe its not that I “don’t” lick arm pits, maybe I just didn’t want to lick this strangers hairy arm pit. I’m not sure.During my 3 years working as an escort I don’t think i've ever come across this request before. Oh sure I get clothing requests all the time. If I can I always try to dress the part for the requested fantasy. As long as I don’t have to show up at the Ritz dressed as a pirate, peg leg, eye patch, parrot and all. Fortunately…

You hear it time and time again. You don't like a providers why of handling her business..vote with your walletYou don't like a providers price structure...vote with your walletYou don't like a providers website...vote with your walletYou don't like what a provider says in her blogs...vote with your wallet. Its great advice, providers are in this business to make money. Yeah you will hear the old "i just love to fuck" line thrown around and many of us do love to fuck but we are in this for the cash not the sex. the sex (when its good) is a bonus.So you don't like provider or how she handles her business, vote with your wallet. Do not patronise her, do not pass go do not collect 200 dollars. It's as…

I Fuck For Money... but that doesn't make me less of a person.I'm really getting tired of the self righteous attitudes of those that see/interact with providers. The men/clients/keyboard warriors that think because "i fuck for money" that its okay to treat me like less of a person.I don't have feelings... how could i, i fuck for moneyI have no family or friends who love me... how could i, i fuck for money.I don't have dreams, hopes, desires... how could i, i fuck for money.women who who fuck for money are not real. You can treat us however you want and no one will know its really YOU who's doing it.You can seek your revenge on the high school girl who snubbed you, the checker at the market who wouldn't…