Newbies like this one and we probably all remember ours. Care to share?

I was lucky, my first couple of bookings were outcalls to hotels with quite good looking men in thier 30s.
Both were more nervous than I was! So it was a case of, OK Cindy head up, shoulders back, beaming smile and just go for it. My first older "typical" punter was nerve wracking to say the least! Also for some reason the first one at my first incall flat. I stammered, forgot to put sugar in his coffee. I was such a pratt!
After a while I liked seeing familiar faces coming back as lots of ridiculous thoughts go through your head ie what if he doesnt fancy me? Or thinks im hopeless? etc. It takes time to get used to any new job I guess.

I remember my first client vividly. He was late 20s, quite good looking and in superb shape. Remember thinking 'I hope they'll all be like this'!

He invited me in and we sat in his lounge briefly, did the exchange, then he not so subtly suggested we move to the bedroom. So we did...

Part way through the action I realised I'd left my bag with my condoms in the lounge so had to break it off, race completely naked through his house to grab them and race back! Luckily, it hadn't killed the moment too much, if you know what I mean 

Then, at the end, I was trying to put my clothes back on, but I'd picked a really fiddly blouse with like, 20 buttons... and I ended up getting a mini lecture off the guy about in future wearing clothes that come off/go on quickly!

Needless to say, I think he gathered that I had very little experience, and I never saw him again!

My first incall client... I can't actually remember the first one at all! Don't think there was much to report, which must be a good sign

My first one was a visit to a reasonably nice hotel in the city centre. I was very nervous of course! What made it better was the Hotel bar is on the first floor and he must have seen me arrive and met me in the lift. Yes I got a shock but it was almost a relief not having to knock the door lol He was very sweet and wanted me too undress in front of him, this was wierd as I dont like being naked but I kept my cool i think lol

He didnt last very long but we were able to relax and chat which was very nice. He told me how he had become very depressed as his wife had withdrawn intimacy over the years too nothing. Traveling with work gave him the chance too see escorts and that helped him. I felt sorry for him, he was very sweet and in a way it help me escort because I saw clients as more human, like they're not just seeing escorts because they're filthy perverts lol

I then had 2 bookings one after the other the next day so that was me off!

I feel I am lucky to be a married escort and haver a husband looking out for me which makes me more safe but I have to admit the majority of the guys I meet are just lovely normal guys. That was a nice suprise after 2 years of online only guys who are a little more wierd ha ha

My friend ( the one who got sacked for going out for a drink with me when i got refused my first job in a sauna ;-P ) was a top hustler ( as we said back in the day ) and had loads of wealthy clients .She arranged with one of hers a Arab guy for me to do some thing called mukktar ( something like that ) where i would get gifts/ presents etc instead of asking for a fee for sex as you got more , i went around to his apartment and couldn't believe how gorgeous it was and felt a bit ill at ease he gave me a gold chain and a envelope .My friend went off into the bedroom with him and shouted me to come in i went to the door looked in and said i will be back in a min then i put the things he gave me on the table and ran away lol ..........yes i really did ( i look back now and cant believe it ) i got a taxi home and my friend came round to see if i was all right ( i was cos i was at home ;-p ) after she had finished he had insisted she brought me the things he had gave me (that was really sweet of him ) i had been there for a bit having had a  few drinks etc i still to this day i dont know what made me do that .When i opend my envelope i couldnt believe my eyes how much was in it and the next time he asked  i went through with it ..................................and then there was no looking back .

I was feeling quite randy, myself and was looking to book a male escort for myself, for the night. Figured I'd put my money where my...er...mouth is. Got a message on AW and the guy followed up with a phone call. He made a plan to book a hotel room and would get back to me. And, he actually did!! I walked into the lobby without hesitation and went up to his room. He opened the door and asked for a hug! Perfectly reasonable. Not my type but nothing grotesque. I promised him I'd actually be prepped and ready when I arrived due to my own libido. He offered me water, then money, and only THEN did he reach up under my dress. I actually enjoyed myself and felt guilty that I was so satisfied. He even offered me the use of the room for a couple of hours as he was off to a dinner party. I declined.

The second part is because he was my first (only) incall to my flat.

Fast forward two months and he rang again. This time I told him he could come over to my flat even though I don't do incalls as standard. He came over, we did what we did and (WARNING! GROSSOUT PART!!) when he was done, his finger, the condom and his pubic hair was covered in white powder-- thrush pesssary from the day before!!  I had no idea they lingered so long (we don't have anything but tablets and cream where I come from.) I suggested it was a combination of my talcum powder and the lube I'd used earlier to get myself ready for him. Don't know that there will BE a third time!

I can't even remember my first client:-( I remember being nervous and I remember after telling him he was the first and he was surprised and said I was very good. But I just can't picture the man...I can picture the hotel room and everything...weird!

I remember seeing my first client walk through the door and not quite believing my luck. He was gorgeous, and I went straight from feeling confident and pretty sure I could grit my teeth/lay back and think of England/fake my way though it, to a giggling, blushing mess. It was a two hour booking and the time seemed to go really fast but looking back now I think that's because I tried to do my entire sexual repertoire in 120 minutes instead of going slower and letting the client set the pace a bit.

He's still a client now and teases me about 'popping my Escorting cherry'  He's also said I was a bit hyperactive and giggly which he puts down to it being first time nerves but was actually because I fancied him so much! I still struggle at being professional when they are really cute!

I need to add here that I do appreciate how lucky I was. Good looking clients who are fantastic in bed are not unknown but they're not the norm either. It was a great way to start but there have been times since when there has been much teeth gritting and Oscar worthy acting too...

R xx