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The first punt

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Have lurked in here long enough and promised myself to participate in the New Year, so here goes. Begin and the beginning as Mr. Thomas once said...

Do you remember your first punt? I do like it was yesterday, it was in Amsterdam many moons ago. Sounds corny I know, but there you are. I was there for a couple of days and had arranged to meet someone somewhere at some time. On the way I went window shopping. She smiled at me, made eye contact and that was that. I can still remember everything about the next 30 minutes and can picture every second.

Have forgotten most subsequent punts.

Ho hum!

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I remember my first ever client, I had to go on an outcall, Naive me got the train let him pick me up from the station charged him £50 for the hour :D and saw him at a cheap hotel... He was smelly dis-respectful & dirty I then let him drive me all the way home :(:eek: had no thoughts about my safety!!

I decided if I could do that for £50 I could do anything, Later that week I started at Becky's hehe x

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I remember my first client. He was good looking,mid forties,well built,clean,smelt amazing,was very polite,considerate and tipped me £30.The second client arrived about 10 minutes after he had left......i shant say more in case your eating.eeewww.xx

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I remember my first client. He was good looking,mid forties,well built,clean,smelt amazing,was very polite,considerate and tipped me £30.The second client arrived about 10 minutes after he had left......i shant say more in case your eating.eeewww.xx

sounds interesting!! Hurry up and finish eating boys so we can find out!

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Mine was out of this world. Macau, with a stunning model fit Vietnameese girl called Lang. Blew away anything negative I'd heard about punting. I remember thinking "I can't believe I'm shagging a woman this fit!" She was better looking than the girls I'd just seen at the strip club earlier. Totally amazing experiance.

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That's the first time I've seen this subject for a PN thread. I'd expected to see one well before now. Also more posts on the thread by now. Does that mean we're short on romance here?

My first punt was at 19 and was fine. It was good to discover that things worked in more or less the way I thought they should work. The treatment was 100% friendly and cooperative.

I wouldn't have given up if the experience had been bad. My balls were demanding enough that I would just have kept on soldiering on until something better turned up. I knew the good luck had to be out there somewhere. Meeting it on the first punt was a bonus (and the second and the third etc.). I've never looked back since.

A bonus on the bonus was that something I thought would be the biggest problem was no problem at all. I was recovering from some damage (being shot at by a navy, supposedly under peacetime conditions too, but I don't think they were after me personally) which hadn't healed properly, and I was afraid this would put the WG off. There are still traces of it and WGs still back out, but it doesn't happen often enough to be a nuisance. About once a year in an ordinary year and twice in a bad one. As damage it never worried me because I was just happy not to be a eunuch, but the occasional WG thinks I must have had some exotic disease which she doesn't want to catch.

I started to explain it to the WG in the first punt but she said I didn't have to. Very near the time when she was about to leave school anyway, it closed and she was pulled out of there to act as an untrained nursing assistant. Because of that, she had seen damage like mine already and knew what it was. In her neighbourhood there was a war on at the time. WW II. I guess this makes me show my age.

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"I can't believe I'm shagging a woman this fit!"

One of my main reasons for punting.

My first punt was in my 40's and I re-experienced all the naughty, nervous excitement that I had felt when I went into a newsagents, reached up to the top shelf, pulled down a copy of Mayfair (35p) and took the long, long walk to the counter to pay for it.

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My first punt was in December 2008 when I lost my virginity to Shelley from Impulse. After I turned 18, I was desperate to lose my virginity until I booked Shelley in December of 2008.

After an hour of dirty fun, I am no longer a virgin anymore!

This was a great experience of my life that I ever had!!!

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Way back in 2002. A very bored horney young 21 year old.

Was working so much I was forced to take every friday off for the whole of November and December after the union had a go at the boss.

So booked a girl called Anna for 3 hour outcall in Birmingham after one bored friday too many since all my mates were at work.

Booked a posh hotel, travelled up on the train, was hungover from drinking the night before and slept for a few hours before being woken by her phoning me to see which room I was in, put on my best clothes, ordered wine to the room. (25 quid!!!)

Spent 3 hours with a really nice 25 year old blonde called Anna from Calendar Escorts , but she smoked about 20 cigerettes during those 3 hours. Didnt kiss at all (but with all the cigs she had even a smoker like me wasnt too keen), OW and only did two rounds. She kept talking about shopping in Birmingham and the washington sniper (which was happening at the time)

Felt really guilty and spent the rest of night alone in the hotel room watching "The client" film on the BBC and kept awake by some other resident who wanted to play Abba songs all night. Just wanted to go home and got in an argument with the desk manager on the check out who claimed I never paid for the wine (which I did!)

Eventually got home and just spent the rest of the saturday in the launderette and in front of the tv.....

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Dec 12 2008, was my first punt, I remember every second of it from what was said and what happened in that hour. A very mixed bag of emotions and thoughts prior, during and after the punt. Nerves, doubts and a determination not to back out, prior to the punt.During the punt, nerves, a sense of disbelief that I was doing this, relief that I had picked the right girl, happiness, here I was with a girl who was responding to me with warmth and understanding, the sex...mmmmm( been without for a year, married, enough said) and a nice cuddle and chat afterwards, bliss. After, a big smile on my face, a feeling everyone was looking at me as I floated down the steps to the underground, a feeling of release, happiness and guilt all rolled into one. I hope you girls realise what you do for us punters. Thinking things through afterwards a sense that misconceptions had been shattered forever, allthough a couple of subsequent punts nearly made me change my mind. I imagine your first punt is like your first experience of sex, with the right person and under the right circumstances, you will want to remember it forever, with the wrong person and wrong circumstances, you never want to think about it again.

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