It was like two weeks ago. I just happened to remember her after seeing one of her posts pop up on my Instagram. I don't usually get that close to the femoids I pay for sex, but she was nice and pretty skilled and it was my 4th or 5th time seeing her within a month, so I asked for her social media. But I digress.
Anyways, we were having a conversation. I don't remember how it started. But somewhat out of the blue she remarked, "You seem kind of depressed. Why?" and I said "Why wouldn't I be? I hate my life," and she responded, "You just need some confidence!"
And then she started talking about a previous client. "You know, the ugliest person I've seen was so confident. Very confident. And he was short (she gestured with her hands) and he looked like a potato. His head was like a potato and his body was like a potato. (gestures with hands again) And his skin was really bad, like it was really rough and, like, almost grey."
"Wait, where was he from? What race was he, I mean like, yeah"
"I think he was like from the Caribbean or something. Doesn't matter. Anyways he was really confident. He wore a suit, and he brought a lot of flowers. He kept telling me to tell him how handsome he was, how hot he was, how much I loved him. It was just like that again and again."
"Wait, so you didn't have sex with him? He just wanted to talk?"
"No, I wanked him off. It was the weirdest two hours of my life, I just did what he said and I smiled and told him how handsome he was."
It's weird writing it out because she talked in a typical singy-songy femoid tone that doesn't really carry over well in writing.
Just a reminder: if you are a truecel and you want to project confidence, all it does is make you look like a clown. Nothing can compensate for your subhuman, bottom-tier genetics.
Anyways, we were having a conversation. I don't remember how it started. But somewhat out of the blue she remarked, "You seem kind of depressed. Why?" and I said "Why wouldn't I be? I hate my life," and she responded, "You just need some confidence!"
And then she started talking about a previous client. "You know, the ugliest person I've seen was so confident. Very confident. And he was short (she gestured with her hands) and he looked like a potato. His head was like a potato and his body was like a potato. (gestures with hands again) And his skin was really bad, like it was really rough and, like, almost grey."
"Wait, where was he from? What race was he, I mean like, yeah"
"I think he was like from the Caribbean or something. Doesn't matter. Anyways he was really confident. He wore a suit, and he brought a lot of flowers. He kept telling me to tell him how handsome he was, how hot he was, how much I loved him. It was just like that again and again."
"Wait, so you didn't have sex with him? He just wanted to talk?"
"No, I wanked him off. It was the weirdest two hours of my life, I just did what he said and I smiled and told him how handsome he was."
It's weird writing it out because she talked in a typical singy-songy femoid tone that doesn't really carry over well in writing.
Just a reminder: if you are a truecel and you want to project confidence, all it does is make you look like a clown. Nothing can compensate for your subhuman, bottom-tier genetics.
