SEMBREAK!

I ♥ sembreaks! I really do! At least I'm off one of my superwomanly duties for awhile. Haha!

Superwoman Duty # 1 is to be a good and reliable office girl. Check.
Superwoman Duty # 2 is to be a naughty but nice escort/PSP/whatever you want to call it. Check.
Superwoman Duty # 3 is to be a hardworking student. Grayed out (for awhile). Yipeeeee! Classes start no later than November 10. I love, love, love it!

At least now I can squeeze in a lil bit more of snooze time. Yehey! And I have the luxury of time to watch my favorite TV series (not the primetime telenovelas, please). Yehey! Plus I can have more focus at work. You see, there are times that I cant help but fall asleep while on duty - out of exhaustion. It's a good thing that my boss knows that I am a working student so he lets me off the hook sometimes. I ♥ my boss for that.

Catch me again next time on my next blog. Dexter and Heroes are now calling me.

Your couch potato on the block,

Angel

Walk Report

Okay, okay. I know that I am an escort so I am required to blog about my walks right? Tsk! I didn't know that modern-day escorting comes with a lot of added responsibilities. LOL.

Before we get to the details of my encounter, let me just remind everyone that I put a premium on discreetness. I will not go into details about what my clients look like, what their names are, where they work. I do not kiss nor tell, I just do what I gotta do and I do it well! Naks, hahaha!

So anyway back to my story, one Saturday morning while I was in school, *Mark (not his real name), sent me an SMS asking If I am free later in the afternoon. I replied back saying that I will be off from school by 1PM but I need to go home first to freshen up and sleep a lil bit. The energy bunny needs to recharge you know! :) So we settled for a 6PM appointment.

Fast forward when I got home, I set my alarm to 4:30PM and off I slept, and slept some more. And finally after 30 missed calls from Mark, I am awake. Good thing it was still 5PM. So off I rushed to take a quick shower, a quick toothbrush, a quick blow dry. Everything was quick, I felt like I was a DVD movie put in fastplay mode. Haha!

He texted me that he's stuck in traffic somewhere up North and he'll be a bit late for our 6PM meeting. It's actually a good thing since I know that I will also run in a bit late since I woke up way past my alarm. He got to our meeting place 15mins more than I did and I was profusely apologetic when I arrived. It was a good thing that Mark's a nice guy and he said that he didn't really mind since he knew I was also on my way.



We got to talking on our way to where we were supposed to be (You know, Shhhhhh.. Haha) and he mentioned that he doesn't normally get the services of escorts but since he's been GF free for quite awhile, he misses the snuggles and cuddles of a woman. Mark's in his late twenties, chinito and charming. We got to talk about what he does for a living and how his business got affected by the recent typhoon.

Yeah well anyway, once we got to the room, things started to heat up. We kissed, and kissed and kissed some more. Pretty much like what real couples do in their bedroom. Haha. And then he lay me off the bed and he took my clothes off one by one. It wasn't really the act but the passion that we had during the time that set my mood. Gosh, he was so gentle and so good. I'm loving every single moment of it. He gently licked my nips and he started to caress my bud. This guy is good, I said to myself. I told him to put on the rubber so we can start our trip to orgasmville. And off we went together. Hehe. First round was quick but satisfying.

We lay there and watched TV for awhile.. cuddled and hugged like lovestruck honeymooners. Hahaha. Until I was feeling a bit frisky again and told him that we didn't go there to watch TV. He was lucky that I was sooo in the mood that day. I sat on his lap and started to kiss and play with lil Marky until we were ready to start with round 2.

It was a good encounter and he wanted to drive me home to ensure I'll get home safe. How sweet is that, right? :) But of course, I gotta do what I gotta do, so for the sake of discreetness, I just asked him to drive me off to the nearest highway going to my place. It was a good night. And I think he had a pretty fun time too. I can still remember the smile on his face. Hahaha!

* name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the person in the story

Stay tuned for my next encounter,

Angel

Survivor PSP

Why do I do what I do? -- Oh yeah, I've been asked that question many times before. Well, you see.. I live on my own and I don't have people to ask for help in times of need that's why I got into the escorting trade.

I was raised very well by my parents but somehow, somewhere along the way, they left me to paddle my own canoe. I don't blame them for what I have become because life is but a choice. I chose to live it out working my ass off in the daytime, studying during the weekends and being a PSP in-between. I know it's not a very wise choice and the 'end doesn't really justify the means' (how cliche can I get? Haha), but that's really it.

I am living on my own. And that means having to pay for my own expenses. Rent, basic utilities, overhead expenses, grocery, tuition, school supplies and books, and insurance. It's so damn expensive to live nowadays. How I wish we can just all go back to the times when everything was so basic, so simple. No Mickey-Ds or Jollibee, only 'saging na saba with bagoong'. No TVs or DVDs, you get delighted by the stories of the village 'chismosa'. Haha! No cars, taxis and PUVs, only carabaos as a means of transport.

Hahaha! I cant imagine living in Boringville. Times change, Lifestyles change. I do not live an extravagant lifestyle, but I don't live a pitiable one too. I live the normal life like typical girls my age.

I do the groceries twice a month. Pay the Rent every end of the month. The tuition I already paid in full. Yay! Thanks to my generous client. The salary that I get from my normal job (as if PSP-ing is an abnormal thing, Haha) can only stretch so much to pay for my basic needs. But nope, I am not complaining. Like what I said, I chose to live this life and I'll do my best to get by.

There are times when I envy my friends who still live with their parents and have all the support system that they can have. It is no joke to live alone and do everything on your own yet I take it as a challenge. Sometimes I just pretend that I'm a part of some survival reality-show. Survivor PSP! Haha! You see, I can still smile amidst of it all.



Survivor PSP finalist,

Angel

Which is which?

Good Morning Blog-o-ville! I have long wanted to start a blog about my (mis)adventures of leading a double life. I'm not schizophrenic or anything. It's just that there are many facets to my persona. Ha!

So like what my blogname reflects, yes I am a PSP. And no, not the kind that you guys play day in, day out. (Oh well, you play with me but no I don't come with batteries and memory cards. Haha). I am what you call nowadays as a Personal Service Provider. But wait there's more! I am also a normal office girl by day and a student. Oh yeah, of course I get tired sometimes but that's life. You do what you gotta do!

So please join me as I share with you my journey through life. Future contents might be too shocking for the faint-hearted so beware.

Till next time,

Angel