Ladies I am going to talk about an upscale massage parlour and escort agency
that existed 17 years ago in the northern suburbs of Johannesburg. This entry is
for you and not for the "hot blooded" males out there.
Before I get to
the heart of my entry, please allow me to build some foundation here. In the US
almost thirty years ago, a lady named Sherry Hite went around to 4,400 women she
had never met. She gave them an anonymous questionnaire to fill out. It concerned
the most personal details of their sex lives. Each woman was assured that her
name and anything identifying her would not be published.
When Sherry got
the questionnaires back, she published a book called The Hite Report. It
became a best seller. What fascinated me most was the section dealing with women
who were unfaithful to their boyfriend or their husband. What did a woman look
for in a man to cheat with. Was it a large male organ? No. Was it the ability to
last 4 hours in bed? No. Much to my surprise this unhappy unfaithful woman was
looking for a man who would hold her, listen to her, and take her seriously as a
person.
Before I arrived in South Africa in April, 1990, I had lived in
Los Angeles. I was living with a lady who was a genius and "a perfect 10" in
looks. Her name was Antonieta, She was magic. She promised me that she would
follow me to Africa. She never did.
I found myself in a new country. I
was alone and sad. I started visiting the Executive Sauna and Spa. It was an
elegant venue complete with a huge swimming pool, jacuzzi, sauna and an
incredible bar. The girls were all stunniung beauties. The owner was the best. I
will not describe her to keep her identity safe. I became one of her clients and
evolved into a very close friend.
I started to go there every night after
work. The ladies who worked there met customers in the establishment. They also
went out on escort calls with the richest and most powerful men in South Africa.
I got to be friends with all of the girls who worked there. All of them had
professional and responsible positions during the day. Some of the best girls
earned more than $100,000 US per year (Tax free, I am sure). Much to my disgust,
some of the women were married. Their husbands gave them permission to work as a
high-priced sex worker.
What sort of talk did one hear every night at
that establishment. Were there lurid descriptions of will sexual trysts? No.
Were there descriptions of the male organs of the various South African VIPS?
No. Were there any "Happy Hookers" who had incredible orgasms with each
customer? No.
The women did no say much about their work. When pressed
they all said something amazing. A good number of the men who hired them at very
high prices just wanted them to listen while the men talked to them. Another
large group asked for oral sex because their wives would not give them oral
sex.
Ladies what is the message here for you? Please talk to your husband
or boyfriend. Do not talk at him or around him. And please listen to him. When
the lights go out in the bedroom, give him oral sex every now and then.
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