Anyone ever remember seeing the mattress on the floor downstairs?
Cathy knew I was in a wheelchair and unable to climb stairs.
She said she did that for me...but who really knows?
Fun times!
bigtom62
I got a PM from Cathy. We exchanged several. Then I was chosen.
Cathy loved to suck and like to fuck even more. Endurance was required.
She was not really a provider. Had a stable professional life and didn't need money.
She charged and donated the fees to a charity.
Cathy was not a provider. She was a hobbyist.
A very nice lady and very intelligent.
Got a massage from Kayla one morning. At the end, she introduced me to this shy little waif named Ze. Think I was her 2nd or 3rd client ever. A few days later I met Cathy. Probably should have just stopped hobbying at that point. I'm not a details guy, but that was one good week.