Kaempferrand gave me the idea of this thread. We have all been guilty of an impulse hobbying attack at one time or another. Most of the time, we know it is a mistake but we find that our bodies are disconnected from our minds and we persist, choosing to ignore our inner voices of sanity.
Impulse hobbying happens because we find it easy to relieve our sexual urges via massage parlors, agencies or incalls. The ease of impulse hobbying is actually very frightening.
My experience happened one Friday evening when I went to an incall even though I knew I shouldn't have (I should have stayed home and rented a movie). My hormone levels were whacky, raising my hornyness to absurd levels. It took only 10 minutes and some brief surfing on the net for me to decide to visit this lady working at an incall downtown.
Now, to be fair, she was sweet, and out of respect, I will not publicize her name. But when I got there and we got naked on the bed, I noticed she was wearing a nice cross. I told her it was a nice cross. Big, big mistake!
I opened the religious door wide open. She spent half an hour talking to me about Jesus and how important her relationship with God was to her.
I have no problems with religious discussions but there is a time and place for everything. She eventually tried to blow me but was surprised to see how limp Mr. Johnston was. I told her to forget about it and let's talk a little more about religion.
Out of the kindness of my heart, I gave her a nice tip because I thought she was genuinely sweet but it was a big mistake to act on impulse. Well, sometimes you need a couple of shots to the head to knock some sense into you.
Have any of you had any impulse hobby attacks that left you kicking yourself?
GG
Impulse hobbying happens because we find it easy to relieve our sexual urges via massage parlors, agencies or incalls. The ease of impulse hobbying is actually very frightening.
My experience happened one Friday evening when I went to an incall even though I knew I shouldn't have (I should have stayed home and rented a movie). My hormone levels were whacky, raising my hornyness to absurd levels. It took only 10 minutes and some brief surfing on the net for me to decide to visit this lady working at an incall downtown.
Now, to be fair, she was sweet, and out of respect, I will not publicize her name. But when I got there and we got naked on the bed, I noticed she was wearing a nice cross. I told her it was a nice cross. Big, big mistake!
I opened the religious door wide open. She spent half an hour talking to me about Jesus and how important her relationship with God was to her. I have no problems with religious discussions but there is a time and place for everything. She eventually tried to blow me but was surprised to see how limp Mr. Johnston was. I told her to forget about it and let's talk a little more about religion.
Out of the kindness of my heart, I gave her a nice tip because I thought she was genuinely sweet but it was a big mistake to act on impulse. Well, sometimes you need a couple of shots to the head to knock some sense into you.
Have any of you had any impulse hobby attacks that left you kicking yourself?
GG
