Doing Something About It

A meeting today in the City, normally a place I like to visit regularly, get caught up in the torrent of people, check out the latest buildings, normally wander around and get lost. Today however finding myself unreceptive to its charms.

Preparing in a coffee shop, finding the coffee tasteless. Snapping at a colleague for a spelling mistake in a presentation. Only later remembering to thank her for having stayed up half the night in putting the thing together in the first place.

During the meeting, discovering delays to various projects. Getting angrier inside. Thinking, there’s a time for restraint, but sometimes you need to lay down the law. Just about to launch into a tirade. Then thinking, nobody else here seems concerned, it’s not really my responsibility anyway. Backing off, just in time. Afterwards, walking, thinking, actually the meeting went quite well.

Stopping in my tracks, realization dawning. Ah yes, that’s it, the foul mood, it’s not them, it’s me. Lucky to have backed off in time, you can be taken by surprise. Sexual tension, it just builds, you can live with it for a while, then it starts getting ugly. It’s up to you to do something. Don’t, and you pay the price, and the price is high.

At far lower price, an escort. Or, thinking about it, how about this time having a new adventure, go to a sex party.

Later on the internet, checking out the options, yes, there’s one I can make it to. Mandy, Caroline and Svetlana to attend to my needs, one thirty until four thirty in the afternoon, no more than eight men, one hundred pounds.

That means waiting a bit. Maybe I should go to an escort today. The lovely Arabella, sixty pounds for thirty minutes, more per minute but less in total, and I’ve found that in that situation, no chat, straight to sex, thirty minutes is enough.

Taking a moment to luxuriate in the choices available to the enterprising man. Arabella by myself today, or three woman shared with other men later. Or both if I want, the cost would still be less than a tiny fraction of the cost of screwing up in meetings like I nearly did today.

That party, tempting, always exciting to try something new.