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The Purple Latex Glove

Saturday, November 3rd, 2007

I guess every girl has her own quirks about what type or how she goes about protecting herself from STDs. Some girls use the best and thickest condoms they make (like myself) and some only use ribbed or off brand. I’d rather not risk it just to save a few cents… but the most original protection I saw was a girl who came prepared with a purple latex glove!

It was an agency call for two girls and one guy at the Wynn Hotel. We went, checked in for the agency fee, talked tips and got tipped a pretty decent amount each. I always come prepared with lube and condom for whatever the sexual act may be but for hand she preferred using her purple glove. I was weirded out by it and after about 5 minutes of attempting a hand job, the guy was seriously uncomfortable also. I offered to change her odd medical approach with a regular condom and lube, but the awkwardness had killed the mood and wanted us to leave. Thankfully he didn’t get upset by a job unfinished but I knew I didn’t want to be stuck with that girl again on a call. This all happened a long time ago but really stuck in my head… I don’t think I have seen her since that one night.

Reason #34 of Things Not To Do With An Escort:

Tuesday, October 30th, 2007

Lay your badge, whatever kind of official badge it is or wherever it is from, under cash that you are paying a girl for sexual services. This gives us heart attacks! How dumb can you be to do that and have no intention or jurisdiction of arresting a girl?

I went to a call with a girl to an extended stay hotel on the very southern end of The Strip. The guys acted a little flaky when we asked what brought them to Vegas but once they passed my little test we felt a little more comfortable. I stayed in the bedroom while the other girl went to the living area with the second client. My customer and I came to an agreement for services and I got up to get my condoms and when I returned he had laid the funds out over his wallet on the bedside table. I pick the money up and I see a badge and an official id. My heart stopped and I almost waited for him to say something like, “you’re under arrest for solicitaion”. He said nothing and I yelped, “What is that?” and he says, “Oh I am sorry… I’m a fireman back in Florida”. I finally took a deep breath and asked why in the world he would do that. He claims he didn’t even think about it. Yea right… I just think he likes to scare the living daylights out of people.

So lesson learned, official government people not in Clark County Nevada, don’t ever do this! You might just kill your lady for the night.

The Las Vegas Courtesan – New and Improved!!

Wednesday, October 24th, 2007

This is my new blog… I have my own domain now so I can do what I want to with the site from design on down. I have some new things planned, including some personal nude photography, which I will share from time to time. I’d like to post a new picture once a day after I get everything configured and running smoothly, but we shall see. That’s a lot of commitment hehe

Anyways, welcome to the new home of The Las Vegas Courtesan!

Keeping It In The Family?

Friday, June 29th, 2007

I forgot about this incident that happened a few weeks ago that blew my mind. I must tell!

I went to Bally’s for an early morning call for one of the services I work for. I got in the room where there were three Canadian guys in their mid 20’s and collected the discounted agency fee from them pretty quickly. I soon figured out that they did not have the cash for their request for full service. I said sorry and tried to work something out but they didn’t want to change the request for full service. At that time one guy’s phone rings and I hear a voice on the other end that sounds familiar: a phone girl that I know and like from another service I work for. The guy says sorry but I have a girl already and paid her agency fee please do not send the other girl. Two minutes later a girl knocks on the door from the other service that was just on the phone. I was leaving and told her the situation and she was obviously brand new. Her and I start walking down the hallway towards the elevators.

Here’s where it gets strange:

At the end of the hall is a couch with people on it that she starts talking to saying she has to go back to the service. On this couch is an older woman who I thought was either be an aunt or her mother, one girl who is about 15 years old, one who looks about 16 and is dressed a little slutty, a boy about 15, and a girl who I assume is at least 18 because she was talking about ‘back when she worked at the Men’s Club’. All of them talked like they were family and totally knew what the girl was going into the room for. I was so puzzled and confused I was speechless. What the hell??

In the end I told the phone girl who had sent the other girl what happened. I would hate to see the owner end up on the front page like the cheerleading coach for something he didn’t know about. It still all boggles my mind… but there is no doubt in my mind that they were related. One heck of a family!

 

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