Lately I've been bitching about running into clients who have been...lets just say, less than savory. But look what the good Lord has placed in front of me.

Well this just proves that the theory re: if you cant handle such and such, then perhaps so and so is not cut out for:

I dont know if the 4th of July (aka, independence day for America) has anything to do with this...but I've had 3 clients in a row that have been drop dead gorgeous. Gather round ladies with wine, tea, or coffee...your choice  

The 1st one...he wasn't EXTREMELY hot, but he was a former weight lifter. Needlesss to say, the remnants of his hard work lingered...and he had quite the cock. And his Northeastern accent was enough to make me melt  

The 2nd one...I didnt think he was all that hot either, until he took off his shirt. I didnt notice the graphic tattoo design covering his back. It was some sort of dragon-snake like thing. And then when he rolled over, he had 8 pack abs! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And his cock was not at all neglected, neither by him nor me. And he was quite the lover. He made love to me as if I was in an English Romance Novel 

Last and certainly not least. Beautiful guy shows up today. I'm thinking he's Italian, Greek...but he was of another backround. His....Panic. AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He also had 8 pack abs, beautiful jet black hair, and a golden tan as if he just stepped off the beaches of California! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I may have endured some 'tough' clients, but this weekeends blessings was enough to make me be grateful of my duties and I was beyond happy to perform them. I know it wont last forever, but I will keep hope alive and dream that one day...all clients will be clean, fit, and good tippers!