I'm surrounded by an embarrassment of riches as far as pooning goes in Winnipeg. There are several ladies that I'd be very happy to see again, a few that I would like to see much more often than I do, and a very small number with whom I joke that they would have to throw me out on a daily basis if I had more time, energy, and budget. So why see anyone new? To satisfy a curiosity, of course- but I'm getting ahead of myself.
The chat room is an interesting tool for pooning research as well as a easy way to while away an embarrassing number of spare hours. To the ladies, it's a good marketing tool- to get their personalities out there, in a bit of a spin on viral marketing. It's also useful for the ladies in that they can screen prospective clients to some degree. Chat is a double edged sword, however. There have been at least a few ladies who have turned me off after speaking with them in chat, to counter those who have drawn me in. Occasionally, however, there have been times when you can just feel the chemistry flow, and when that happens it often continues when we finally do meet in person.
Tanya approached me one day in chat. She had recognized my name from my posts, and wanted to say hello. She mentioned that she was then employed at an MP and was considering going independent.
We continued to chat on and off over the next few days. It wasn't so much the words that she said, but rather the way she said them that sparked my interest. Her online persona had caught my attention, with her good diction, grammar, and spelling. They're not some of the more salient skills in this profession, I know, but it suggested that we might be able to chat about a bit more than the weather if we were to meet.
I was startled when she sent a photo. She had a passing resemblance to a certain actress who is connected with one of the Baldwin acting brothers, with her shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair, large green eyes, and high cheekbones. Thankfully, she mentioned that she would be free to see me a lot sooner than nine-and-a-half weeks away. My curiosity finally got the better of me, and I arranged a meeting with her. I booked her for an hour. She had by this time placed her ad on SEP where the posted rate for the hour is 175, plus a 25 surcharge for the incall.
I arrived at her downtown incall near Portage Place. She was casually dressed in jeans and a gauzy, flowing, Stevie Nicks-ish top. She is cute in a girl-next-door kind of way, and was definitely better looking and slimmer than she appeared in her photo. She lists herself as being 42 in her ad and I suspect that that age is accurate, but with her smooth, creamy white skin and unlined face she could have easily passed for quite a bit younger. She also describes herself as curvy. Curvy covers a lot of ground, depending on who is doing the describing. I've tended to use the term to describe larger-framed ladies, Zoe being my most common point of comparison. The word curvy probably wouldn't have occurred to me first to describe Tanya. She is definitely not in the Candy Licks spinner class, but I would have placed her in the wide middle ground between Candy and my Zoe reference standard for curvy. Just nice, no complaints. She is naturally busty in a very pleasing way.
We sat on the sofa and talked briefly about not much in particular- about one of the more active threads on PERB, and some of our more minor respective experiences in this hobby. She finally looked expectantly at me, and I leaned forward for a kiss. She's a very fine and enthusiastic kisser, and I could have sat there for a while on the sofa, kissing like teenagers- but where would the fun in that be? We got up, and reconvened in the bedroom.
She's a hugger, for sure. She held me tight as we kissed, and through all of the fun. There was a lot of kissing. It was all quite pleasant. She was especially and demonstratively appreciative of my paying lip service at the temple of Venus.
Our time was over all too quickly, though Tanya isn't a clockwatcher by any means. We went over by a few minutes- but as the incall was a friend's borrowed apartment and the friend was waiting for us, we were both mindful of the time.
It was a pleasant time. I didn't really get a chance to engage her to see if her mind was as interesting as her diction- but mostly that was because we spent most of our time kissing and playing, which is as it should be. I'd be glad to see her again.
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The chat room is an interesting tool for pooning research as well as a easy way to while away an embarrassing number of spare hours. To the ladies, it's a good marketing tool- to get their personalities out there, in a bit of a spin on viral marketing. It's also useful for the ladies in that they can screen prospective clients to some degree. Chat is a double edged sword, however. There have been at least a few ladies who have turned me off after speaking with them in chat, to counter those who have drawn me in. Occasionally, however, there have been times when you can just feel the chemistry flow, and when that happens it often continues when we finally do meet in person.
Tanya approached me one day in chat. She had recognized my name from my posts, and wanted to say hello. She mentioned that she was then employed at an MP and was considering going independent.
We continued to chat on and off over the next few days. It wasn't so much the words that she said, but rather the way she said them that sparked my interest. Her online persona had caught my attention, with her good diction, grammar, and spelling. They're not some of the more salient skills in this profession, I know, but it suggested that we might be able to chat about a bit more than the weather if we were to meet.
I was startled when she sent a photo. She had a passing resemblance to a certain actress who is connected with one of the Baldwin acting brothers, with her shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair, large green eyes, and high cheekbones. Thankfully, she mentioned that she would be free to see me a lot sooner than nine-and-a-half weeks away. My curiosity finally got the better of me, and I arranged a meeting with her. I booked her for an hour. She had by this time placed her ad on SEP where the posted rate for the hour is 175, plus a 25 surcharge for the incall.
I arrived at her downtown incall near Portage Place. She was casually dressed in jeans and a gauzy, flowing, Stevie Nicks-ish top. She is cute in a girl-next-door kind of way, and was definitely better looking and slimmer than she appeared in her photo. She lists herself as being 42 in her ad and I suspect that that age is accurate, but with her smooth, creamy white skin and unlined face she could have easily passed for quite a bit younger. She also describes herself as curvy. Curvy covers a lot of ground, depending on who is doing the describing. I've tended to use the term to describe larger-framed ladies, Zoe being my most common point of comparison. The word curvy probably wouldn't have occurred to me first to describe Tanya. She is definitely not in the Candy Licks spinner class, but I would have placed her in the wide middle ground between Candy and my Zoe reference standard for curvy. Just nice, no complaints. She is naturally busty in a very pleasing way.
We sat on the sofa and talked briefly about not much in particular- about one of the more active threads on PERB, and some of our more minor respective experiences in this hobby. She finally looked expectantly at me, and I leaned forward for a kiss. She's a very fine and enthusiastic kisser, and I could have sat there for a while on the sofa, kissing like teenagers- but where would the fun in that be? We got up, and reconvened in the bedroom.
She's a hugger, for sure. She held me tight as we kissed, and through all of the fun. There was a lot of kissing. It was all quite pleasant. She was especially and demonstratively appreciative of my paying lip service at the temple of Venus.
Our time was over all too quickly, though Tanya isn't a clockwatcher by any means. We went over by a few minutes- but as the incall was a friend's borrowed apartment and the friend was waiting for us, we were both mindful of the time.
It was a pleasant time. I didn't really get a chance to engage her to see if her mind was as interesting as her diction- but mostly that was because we spent most of our time kissing and playing, which is as it should be. I'd be glad to see her again.
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