Big Barda

Continued from yesterday's entry: So I told my boss I needed to leave early, and then I drove to the massage parlor. I'd never been to this particular one before. I had a $10 off coupon, but the door fee was still $10 more than I expected. I went to the room, and then she came in. She was taller than I expected, a little taller than me, with long brown hair, beautiful eyes, gorgeous dimples. She was dressed in a red silky top and a black miniskirt, not fat or "thick," but curvy and robust. Standing next to her, I felt like Scott Free standing next to Big Barda. The massage was good, but when it came time to get down to business, turned out her prices were about three times higher than I was used to, and about double what I was prepared to spend. So I ended up spending twice what I spent for the full monty with Happy for a simple hand-job with Barda. Plus, the fact that I had been Master of My Domain since March 1 (as part of the 30 Day Challenge) meant that I wasn't able to last very long. So on the one hand, I feel let down yet again. I paid way too much for way too little. But on the other hand, she was quite probably the prettiest woman I've ever been mutually naked with. And she was nice. If I made more money, it wouldn't be an issue. And part of the 30 Day Challenge is learning to improve my circumstances and my finances. Speaking of which, just before I left work to see Barda, I got another piece of news that may end up directly affecting my finances, possibly in a very not-good way. But more about that later.