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As we have said before, there are instances in which it happens at the encounters of companions that there is no sex. Either because the customer is not looking for it or because it has failed to do so.
Today's story is shared by Zoe, a 37-old Greek woman Escort.
The appointment, called the office and our client closed it. But it wasn't for him, it was about a friend of his, who was a virgin and wanted to give him one companion to his birthday.
I arrived at the hotel and knocked on the door. It opened to me a boy, around 23, tall, dark and pretty. It seemed very crowded and anxious .. She smiled at me and told me to get through!
I walked to the living room with him behind me. I felt him scanning me from top to bottom .. I felt his look nailed to me!
I introduced him and we sat on the couch.
We started talking .. I wished him many years and told him that I hope he was satisfied with his friend's gift. Like what he sees and be happy!
He explained that he accepted the gift because he didn't want to make his friend feel bad. He told me that he was still a virgin and that he had never had sex in his life, of any kind!
I asked him if he would like to discuss it above and he nodded his head.
He even asked me if it would be okay to stay for an appointment if he paid me. He thought it would be much easier to open up to some unknown, because he felt that he could not speak anywhere about what he was feeling. Certainly not to a man of his own or to his friends. He also assumed that because of the nature of the job, I would be an open-minded person.
I accepted to stay, after all, to be session, does not mean that you only offer sex services. Some clients are in need of companionship, others of chatting, others of caresses, and so on. Each person is unique, as are their needs .. Our job is like Call Girls, I think it's about offering the customer, missing him, to end the appointment and feel full, satisfied and satisfied.
She told me that she has not even kissed any girl and that it has nothing to do with shame, embarrassment and lack of confidence as everyone thinks. From a very young age, he felt that women were not like his friends. She did not feel any sexual attraction, she did not feel this capsule, this was something she needed. She was looking feminine breasts ή rear and it just didn't make sense to him. The naked female body, as he said, was probably a deterrent.
I asked him if he had ever felt this way when looking at a man and I saw that he had lowered his gaze and began to look awkwardly around. I stressed to him that if he does not want to discuss it there is no issue.
I explained to him that he has no reason to be ashamed or curious about his tastes and that can speak to me openly! He seemed to relax a bit and asked if I would like a coffee because he would order one for himself. I said yes, after all we had two hours in front of us.
He put some music to play and we sat on the couch again.
She explained to me that she comes from a very strict and curious family. A family that has always known that what is different is bad, wrong, is something that should not happen. He was a man full of phobias and complexes.
He was afraid that if he even admitted to being gay, he would be bad. He was scared of screaming his own and afraid that his friends would either leave him or mock him!
I'm Bisexual myself, so knowing up and down how one can feel when he discovers that his sexuality is different, I tried to explain to him that he should be released. To think of himself and his wants and not those around him.
All people have the right to be happy in the way that they think they want their own. As long as you do no harm to anyone, it is not bad to be different.
We've been talking for quite some time! It seemed to finally relax, it was quiescent, he was smiling, my he was talking about his craving, how he feels, what he wants .. It was my pleasure to help a man embrace himself and his sexuality.
At one point he approached me a little closer and stared intently at me. He asked me if he could kiss me. He wanted to say he had tried it before completely rejecting it.
I gave him a gentle, passionate kiss ..
She looked me in the eyes and laughed. He replied that he was now completely sure that he was gay and that the kiss made no sense to him. As he also said laughing, it might have been different if during the kiss, my beards were touching him.
We talked for quite some time ..
Almost two hours ago, I entered the room, finding a man buttoned, horrified, and fallen. A man full of shame and fear. As I left, I left a man full of optimism, smiling and ready to accept his nature and live as he pleases. Enjoy his life and his bed with whomever he feels and thinks is right.
I greeted him with a kiss on the cheek and a big hug and told him to tell his friend the truth. After all, if he were a true friend, he would support him. He thanked me for the conversation and the company and left.
