By Mandy Stadtmiller. Answer: All of the above. The scene: mostly dust, sunlight and sadness. That, and the occasional sign about the importance of using latex condoms. Then we can both inspect each other to make sure there are no discrepancies. Over the next two hours, Markus shares his personal bits, too.
Originally from Hatton, Ala. This is why, he says, he got into male prostitution, to find the intimacy that he lacked. Also, he was homeless for a few months before he learned about this fantastic opportunity to become a sex-worker pioneer at Shady Lady.
He kisses my back. He repeatedly asks to show me his abilities and flicks out his scarily Gene Simmons-esque tongue which totally turns me off. Who wants a man this eager?
All a mom wants to do is keep her kid from becoming a gigolo. He laughs. He reveals his fantasy that he would love to be roughed up by a lady cop with her baton. As romantic as that sounds, I tell him how much it turns me on to hear about something romantic. He looks genuinely befuddled. Venus de Milo.
After a long talk, a massage and his repeated pleadings to caress him, the two hours are up he went 10 minutes over but still wanted to give me another massage so I had to call time and the session ends. Markus has taught me so much.
