Fellow Hobbyists,
I wonder if I have been following the proper etiquette and protocol.
Please help be out with a vote in this simple poll.
Many Thanks. LW
...wait...wait...wait.Yes Bobs I did say ID. It is a habit I started many years ago and it has just become part of my routine and ritual.
Did someone say "ID"? I never realized I might be carded. lol
Shoot. I leave everything in my car. I just bring cash & my car keys. Only in my very first experience did the girl ask for an ID. Originally Posted by BobsAlias
I learned all about the envelope and the proper procedure for delivering it to the ladies from a well-known, experienced, exceptionally knowledgeable hobbyist.And to think that some say you have nothing of value to share...
I go to Office Depot the night before an encounter and purchase a 14"x17" manila envelope. I stencil in large, bold, capital letters with a black Sharpie, "MONEY FOR SEX", stuff the money inside and I'm ready.
I walk past the front desk, wave the envelope in front of them and wink before heading to the room. When I arrive at the room, I knock on the door loudly and speak out even more loudly, "Open up baby, daddy is here for fun."
When she lets me into the room, I hand the envelope to her and then we get after it.
After all, As Sins of the Flesh said, "This isn't tea with the Queen, it's fucks for bucks!"
I'm happy to be able to share this valuable information with my colleagues.
Originally Posted by scorpio31
I learned all about the envelope and the proper procedure for delivering it to the ladies from a well-known, experienced, exceptionally knowledgeable hobbyist.LOL that was funny as hell. I busted out laughing on the sharpie part
I go to Office Depot the night before an encounter and purchase a 14"x17" manila envelope. I stencil in large, bold, capital letters with a black Sharpie, "MONEY FOR SEX", stuff the money inside and I'm ready.
I walk past the front desk, wave the envelope in front of them and wink before heading to the room. When I arrive at the room, I knock on the door loudly and speak out even more loudly, "Open up baby, daddy is here for fun."
When she lets me into the room, I hand the envelope to her and then we get after it.
After all, As Sins of the Flesh said, "This isn't tea with the Queen, it's fucks for bucks!"
I'm happy to be able to share this valuable information with my colleagues.
Originally Posted by scorpio31