Thursday, January 21, 2010

Why I Had To Change Hotels-

Last week I checked into my hotel in Atlanta and was a bit lonely. I thought, I'll call one of those girls you see advertised in phone books like escorts and such. I picked up the phone book and found an ad for a girl calling herself Erogonique, a lovely girl, bending over in the photo. She had all the right curves in all the right places, beautiful long wavy
Hair, long graceful legs...Well, you get the picture! I figured, what the heck, give her a call.

'Hello,' the woman says......... God, she sounded sexy. Afraid I would lose my nerve if I hesitated I rushed right in. 'Hi, I hear you give a great massage and I'd like you to come to my room and give me one. No, wait, I should be straight with you. I'm in town all alone and what I really want is sex. I want it hard, I want it hot, and I want it now. Bring implements, toys, rubber, leather, whips, everything you've got in your bag of tricks. We'll go hot and heavy all night; tie me up, cover me in chocolate syrup and whipped cream, anything and everything! Now, how does that sound?'



She says, 'That sounds fantastic, but you need to press 9 for an outside line.'

1 comment:

Grant said...

I live in Atlanta and Erogonique is my stripper name.