escort diary® of Jennifer James: The Blue Pill and Me...
The Blue Pill and Me
Yes, it's true, I'm in love with Viagra, and I'm not the least bit ashamed to admit it.
That almost taboo blue pill, the one that insinuates you're somehow less of a man for taking it, has become one of my favorite indulgences. If the universe was clever enough to inspire the formula, why not use it.
I've had clients arrive frustrated, feeling like they're not quite who they used to be. I love to suggest Viagra, from my experience, it works beautifully for rendezvous like ours. The result speaks for itself; it's like an eighteen-year-old walking through the door.
Nothing is more than a man who follows my lead, placing that gorgeous blue pill on his tongue, sealing it with a slow kiss, then surrendering to my pace as I take my time, building the tension and drawing him deeper into the pleasure I fully intend to enjoy.
My favorite way to do this is over a long, lazy lunch date. Good food, better conversation, and right at the end, that's when the pill goes on your tongue, sealed with a kiss. From there it's a short trip to the hotel, because once that door closes, lunch is over and I'm dessert.
I'm your treat, so if you're going to invest in yourself, why not go all the way. Make that appointment, get the pill, and book me for a ride, or should I say, the slide of our lives.
I'm not a doctor, please seek professional medical advice before taking any medication.
