Alex caught my attention a few weeks ago with his ad in Rentmen. For days it would show as “Unavailable”. I sent him a message asking to contact me once he changed his status.
Alex’s ad
The ad was really poor, almost no text or information. However, I was hooked by the pictures, his height, and by that mysterious to me category of “Unavilable”. Why would someone publish an ad to tell the world he is not available? It was not the first time I noticed such an announcement, and it puzzled me as always did.
The new thing this time were the pictures. In my imagination, he was a Brazilian god coming to accomplish his American dream by escorting. I loved the photos in the beach, I pictured him in Copacabana or Ipanema.
His pictures impressed me enough to do something I have never done before. I sent a message to his “Unavailable” ad. In my message I asked him to check my profile and hit me back in case he could make me happy, once available.
He never responded
The first contact
This week his status switched to “Available”. So I tried again and texted something like “Do not forget about me”, referring to the message I had sent through Rentmen. This time, he texted back a few minutes later.
We started a very long exchange, clicking immediately. I did not notice that he had opened his profile on February 21. In our conversation it came up that he was a newbie, with little experience in the industry. His curiosity and the kind of questions he started to ask, struck me as clear and honest interest to take the craft seriously. My coaching instinct was activated.
He was extremely opened to suggestions. For a moment I was afraid he was just posing interest to look humble and friendly, but my fears had no ground. Alex made significant changes to his ad, proving he was actually listening and eager to learn.
At this point I was completely hooked. So hooked that I even broke my own rules.
Breaking my rules for Alex
Our communication lasted throughout a few days. It was Monday, he was supposed to be leaving DC on Wednesday, I was not sure I was going to meet him. Alex was complaining about lack of interest on him by the DC market, and saying that he would like to stay longer if he had any business. I decided to help him up and to trash one of my rules.
Rules are to be broken. The first time I violated this one was when I recommended Timarrie Baker (who is right now in NYC, by the way). In both cases I only did it because I am extremely confident I am recommending good providers who will give you an outstanding experience.
My conversation led me to feel fully confident about the nature of his character and the honesty of his pictures and intentions. Plus, I wanted him to stay until the week end to make our meeting happen.
I started a thread in the M4M forums. I do not know whether or not it was a coincidence, but Alex told me he started to get calls soon after the thread was opened. With clients booking him, he extended his visit until Saturday 10th. Good news, ladies and ladies, I would get my appointment.
Making the appointment
More rules were about to be violated. I prefer to meet my boys in my nest, but the first time I meet a touring escort, I always go to his hotel. I made an exception with Alex, and made the appointment for an outcall on Friday at 8PM. This was on Wednesday.
Still one last rule was to be broken: never make a first time appointment without a videoconference. My guts were telling me the pictures were real and I decided to follow my guts, which I do not do very often. Fortunately, I do not regret my decision.
We agreed on our appointment and I promised to follow the directions in his ad and contact him one hour before the agreed time to confirm our meeting. However the next contact was going to be earlier.
On Friday Alex texted me about 4PM to confirm the appointment. I responded positively, and did not reach out again until 7PM, as originally agreed. Here we started a back and fore about some details of our contract that I thought were clear or that should have been discussed earlier on, not one hour before de meeting. For a moment I considered canceling, but I am glad I remembered he is learning the craft and did not do it.
Meeting Alex
Alex finally arrived to my place about 8:45. He looked exactly like his pictures and had a very nice and friendly demeanor. He is not Brazilian, but a beautiful mix of Black German and Italian, born in the USA.
The boy was dressed on a very tight pant that would show every single curve of his perfectly shaped legs and butts. He walked up the stairs to my condo in front of me, and I already started to get a hard on. What a beautiful landscape climbing the stairs up.
We almost did not talk. When the conversation was starting we hugged, kissed, and the chatting just died as passion took over. Alex is a very engaged kisser, and his body responds the right way when is touched in the right places. He is shorter than I am, so handling such a friendly partner was comfortable and easy.
His physique is amazing. I think he is probably very hairy, but completely and thoroughly shaved. The shape of his smooth pecs, shoulders, hips, buts, and legs, is just out of the charts. You can check his pictures, they are not photoshopped.
There was only one disappointment: his dick. In his pictures it looked huge, but in my hands it did not feel so.
Alex in the sack
EDITED: In this section the post originally detailed the meeting but Alex requested that he wanted the details to remain private, as he caters for individual clients and what happens in the intimacy of each encounter is different.
I apologize to the readers but I must comply.
After fucking
We stayed in bed hugging and kissing for a while, until Alex was ready for a shower. And we finally started to talk.
He has more experience as a masseur, although he has no license, and decided to try the escort road. His home base is Miami, and wants to launch his new career with a tour first through all the big North Eastern cities before jumping to the West Coast.
He eagerly and explicitly asked for feedback. I gave him the list of the things he could have done better with him intensely listening. He excelled in the most important skill: he made me feel desired and left me feeling like superman, the experience did not feel transactional at all thanks to his consistently passionate engagement.
Right now Alex is running away from the cold, back to subtropical Miami. Lucky Floridians. For the rest of the East Coast, be alert. The first Spring warm days will bring him back and you do not want to miss him.
I am longing for our second time and to see his growing as an adult entertainer and companion.
Hasta la próxima pinga, amig@s
