U thinking too much bro
fellow punters
I got into a super awkward situation a few months ago.
After a satisfying session at my favourite shop, walked out the back door as I normally do, right when I opened the door, an aussie young girl was walking her dog passing, and a young man was also walking passed, the 2 didn't seem to know each other. They both saw me walking out from that door cuz they were both right in front of the door when I walked out. So 3 of us were walking in the same direction. Those 2 are local and they must know where I just come out from.
The silence of walking together on that narrow road was nervous and super awkward, that short road seems like the longest road I've ever walked, how the fucking long does it take to walk out of that road, an eternity? horrible feeling. The girl was young, probably just around early 20s and she kind of freaked out and later sped up and ran, she couldn't bare the feeling of walking close to a guy who just got his dirty cock sucked and fucked. I felt embarrassed too. The other dude must have felt the same and probably laughing in his mind.
WHAT COULD I HAVE DONE???!!!
Me walking out after a great punt.
https://youtu.be/xfE5rR75mi0
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I think the young girl ran away because of you two guys following her in that dark narrow back alley way ?
Before I become a punter I used to live in a suburb where there were brothels. I used to walk past them every day and had no idea what that building was for. Didn’t even think about it.
Probably the girl has no idea that there is a brothel there and the only reason the guy knows is if he is a punter himself.
Now of course I can spot a brothel at ten paces, I look out for the secret signs when I’m out. When I spot a likely place I google search and invariably I’m correct. I have a nose for spotting brothels now!
Loud and proud that's me. When you come out of Pennys 77 you have people all over. And there is a massage sign there. And next was a chick doing a survey for Vodafone . And me with wet hair and ruddy face. Ha ha I loved it. In Wellington NZ once you come out and walk down a long path which looks straight into the beer garden of a pub. I went in there and sat in the beer garden drinking My beer . As I recall it was a massive punt with an ebony star. Wish I was there now
I dont think they really care bro
Man you do what you want to do. Who gives a shit what other people think. Don't worry about it man, your time, your money, you do what you want to do !
I am more like Ric Flair!!
I couldn't give a shiny shite who sees me.
Haters gonna hate no matter what.
Unless you walked into someone that you knew ,why worry !!! Over thinking.
You don't have anything to worry about. My biggest fear is bumping into someone I know when walking out or meeting a ML or WG at my work place.
lol reading replies makes me wonder don't any of you care at all about the perception normal girls think of us punters walkinh out of brothels? these are meant to be private stuffs, only men would know and should know. women are not meant to see it.
I’d go with this.
A while ago I went down the stairs of Pure Massage on to the street, just as an elderly couple went by. I just kept going about my business. The lady looked at me, up the stairs, she had no idea what it was and seemed surprised to see anyone there. The old fellow on the other hand, eyes straight ahead, took great care not to make eye contact. I reckon that he knew very well what was upstairs!
Xboyx.... I don't care what people think... especially those I don't know!! Why would you even give a rats ass what people think? I walk out of Ginza/278 after seeing the girl of my dreams!! I don't care in the least what any Caucasian scrag thinks of me... We have personally met...as you know, I am happy to meet and talk with fellow punters!
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If You could only save me,
I'm drowning in the
Waters of My Soul !!
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A woman who shares her body for pleasure
is deserving to have that pleasure reciprocated.