Taking Viagra Levitra and prostitutes

I don't know why WebMD or something else is saying that Levitra is slower.  The selling point is 15 min, versus Viagra's 30 min.  And Levitra is not affected by a normal meal, versus Viagra's empty stomach for several hours for best effect.  I read some other experience that Levitra is fast, may not be much faster than 30 min, but saying that is 5 min slower is a bit suspicious.

I have no problem of having a normal erection.  Do they all say that? 

You have an erection and go find an escort, right?  For me it's when I have the chance to play, I will think about how good it will be, then I do it.  It's treating myself well, get even with anyone else other than the prostitute.

For a good prostitute and a good price, I have to prepare to drive, the worse being over one hour, or even completely stuck in the traffic.  By the time I got there I will be in poor condition.

Worse, hookers all have their run around methods.  If they have clients, their helpers give you directions to keep you driving around until they are free.  Sometimes you just can't find where their apartment are, they assume you are local, they aren't local, or they can't even say the street name right.

The worst incident is something like this.  I went out all night for fun on the streets, looking for 19 year old blonds who can't take all clients who book them.  They pick and screen their clients on the streets.  This night I can't find any.  Usually I can find something decent enough so I don't go home empty handed.  Or the quality is so bad that I can go straight home.  Tonight I didn't want to go home empty handed, drove a long way to another street walker hot spot.  Driving around and around, couldn't decide on which of the least unattractive to fuck on.

Then I saw this tall blond woman in vinyl short skirt, a 100% street walker attire.  She ran to my car and got in in no time even though LE was very active that night.

Then I realized that after all evening driving and brain work, I didn't have an erection.  Worse than that, it shrink to minimum size.  Unfortunately, this woman wasn't that sexy on close up.  She was old, living rough, and her body squeezed into that outfit, sexy at a distance.  But I can do her, and satisfying sex with a warm body is better than doing it alone.

The problem is, I am a visual person.  I need to see something to trigger my penis.  In the car, sitting next to me, I can't see much of her in the dark.  She wasn't turning me off but she was no eye candy.  Give me a minute or two I could stimulate my penis with my brain with something sexy.  Some playing around will be best.

But as prostitutes, their routine is to go after your penis no matter what.  First they feel safe knowing that you really want sex and no more, not LE or weirdos.  They you can say they rush you.  They want to get it over and done with.  Even for higher class, paying for the hour ladies, I feel that they feel awkward not doing anything, eye to eye sitting.  The only thing they do is get your pennis.

I had a young Japanese offered me a glass of coke.  I was enjoying the drink while enjoying her French maid costume and legs.  My pennis was transforming slowly and happily, when she asked impatiently: "you really like your drink?"

A few memorable sex was when the hooker was on the phone, with their boss, pimps or vips.  I had a good look from hair to toe nails, and into their skirts with fancy panties.  The better times were sucking their breasts and licking their pussies, or toes for that matter.  I could really help by taking my time on everything.

So this street hooker unzipped me, got to my pennis.  What could I do?  Start a conversation about the theater?  What is worse is that she had to put on a condom to do anything else.  I was in no condition to put on a condom.  The only think she could do was a handjob, but probably it made it worse.  Using my will power and brain stimulation, it got hard enough to take the condom.  Then she couldn't wait to blow me, thinking that it would be plain sailing from there.

But you know, being blow by an old whore with nothing exciting to look at, a stranger forcefully messing with your pennis, I was shrinking and almost slipped out of the condom.  She thought it was her fault for turning me off and doubled the effort.  It was torture for my pennis.

Finally I got hard.  It was a relief.  In giving the salute, I wasn't insulting her womanhood.  She wasn't torturing my pennis anymore.  And I couldn't care how long I last.  I just wanted to give it to her before my pennis change it's mind.  I cum.  I was relieved.  She was relieved too: "so you can sleep well tonight."  And that's true, and that was what I was looking for.

With Levitra there won't be any of these problems.