Field Report on Vaniti
Brothel: Sheri's Ranch
Reporter: Augie
Date Received: March 18, 2005
Date of Party: March 4&12, 2005
Being in a wheelchair, traveling alone medicated on
prescription that effect libido and erections (though I didn't
realize it I couldn't maintain an erection) I arrived at Sheris via
'complimentary' [ the driver said 'required' gratuity being 100.00]
however, unable to drive, first time in a limo, frazzled by a three day
PHOTOSHOP Conference at Mandalay Bay, in 'Vegas, I needed the break.
After a relaxing ride I arrived being from Michigan, educated ( I have
a freak-in' master) and this supposedly (it is!) being one of the
snazziest 'houses of ill-repute', I was observing all, especially since
NVBT.com let on that I'd probably pay four figures (GASP!) so I EYES
WIDE OPEN !
Having e-mailed my reservation before, a method I'd recommend, for the
line only consists of the women, unchosen or unoccupied. and by 9 or
10pm most hotties are busy. Unless you feel lucky. Vaniti proved to be
cementing that proposition. She is oh,28, 'bout 5'7" 130 lbs athletic
(not one dimple!), 36D,24, 36 built lie proverbial 'brick shit-house'
and an ass on her "to die for!" I am definitely into derrieres and she
has a winged Harley-Davidson tattoo on the small of her back, where it
starts to slope out! I'm getting aroused describing her. lol
So we go back to her room and negotiate. This is very awkward, she
doing her best to quell my uneasiness. First of all, I got a TBI
(TrumaticBrainInjury), I'm in a chair ( this is not the first time with
a prostitutes) and I've got a speech impediment, mild, sure, but,
still, very noticeable. My experience with woman, since my injury, as
opposed to before. when quite sexually active, IT MATTERS! Howard
Sterns statement that: 'Prostitutes don't care, as long as the money is
right." Is true to a certain extent" But I'm handsome and a good shape!
So, she's curious, after some oral, thru a condom and hand job on
Thurs. March 2nd, I want 'works' After a major snafu with my credit
card which was cleared up with her assistance, along with being very
pretty, she is computer-literate! We disrobe and recline on her bed and
after more oral and manual stimulation, i notice my dick is not hard,
Then it hits me like a ton of bricks: it's my medication. Before I left
for 'Vegas, I did some investigation of the possible 'negative' effects
of my meds on the internet and found: 'failure to MAINTAIN an erection'
was listed. Oh, fuck!, having spent the equivalent of a few weeks pay
and having had sex with a few women that had exclaimed: "I. almost
came" after I had ejaculated my brains out, I thought, dammit, ain't no
reason I can't have fun.
Vaniti kept asking: How can I help" and me responding babe just looking
like you do, normally. And if you've seen her in bra & thong, you
know what I mean. She's so warm and cuddly I spent the remainder of
time getting her off with my fingers and taking turns sucking her
breasts and tenderly nipping at her nipples that grew hard with
eroticism. Meanwhile, the limp noodle 'tween my leg grew hard enough
for penetration, Vanati's inner sanctum was tight and moist, but the
meds continued to destroy our time together. By then I made my
frustration known to her as "Oh. well" It's going to take three months
to get this shit out of my system, then I'll be back to fuck Vaniti's
brains out.
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