So awesome today. I've been in the hotel many times now and I have not had many questions or hassel. This time the man at the gate asked for my room number. I told them that I was a translator, which is partially true, and that I was meeting a forign client who stays here which is not true at all. While I am still feeling shame from the lie the man walking in behind me strikes up a conversation based on my supposed career as a translator. It's a decent walk from the gate to the foyer so it is fortunate that I just spent ten days travelling with someone as their translator so I was able to be conversational. We parted ways when he went to the elevator and I went to the restaurant. I ordered a Fanta with the intention of sipping it very slowly while I got in my OCC fix.
I don't understand my naughty nature. When I first get on tell myself that I am obviously still a good and moral person because the hardcore stuff does not appeal to me in the least. I instead find cute and playful pictures. Maybe browse the ENF section and look for some nervous excitement. But then as my excitement grows I look for more. Soon that topless pic is not enough and I am looking for more exposure. Then somehow despite my belief that I am especially moral there I am looking at woman with a penis in each hand and semen on her face. Please God don't watch me during these times! Anyway, I now know that I cant just save the cute and flirty shots for home use and that once I am warm in my bed I will want more. So I have to anticipate what dirty stuff I will want for later. At the same time I don't want to look to close because I like to see it like it's the first time while I am building momentum. So anyway, I'm here saving all sorts of pictures and I've saved a lot that are good for the build up and now I'm starting to add the <concluding shots>. I'm looking at the real dirty stuff and I guess I lost track of my surroundings and I hear a voice. <Ah I was hoping that you would still be here> it was the man I walked in with an hour earlier. My head was in such a naughty space I felt like he could probably see it in my eyes and I drop my phone. Thank heaven it landed face down because the screen would surely have revealed something terrible. He bends to pick it up for me and I leap from my stool to beat him to it. I carefully click the power button before picking it up, but I still don't trust it and I keep the phone facedown and pressed against my leg until he goes.
Anyway I recovered and, long story short, I'm going to do some translation work for him! I told him what I was paid for my last job, which was very high, and he said it sounded reasonable.
So tell me. Does anyone else do the <progressive> surfing like I do, or do you get right into it? Are you even doing it to, ahem, reach a conclusion? Or sometimes do you just look for the sake of looking? Interested in your feedback.