So much for that. I suppose that I should have expected a first attempt to fail but it all seemed to be going well enough. I did an excellent job with the makeup and was looking damn fuckable in this new black Marilyn halter dress I bought this afternoon. But then he showed up at the room without much warning and Eugene had to hide himself in the bathroom while the dog jumped about and tried to make nice with the client, which is the reason we have been clearing out the room before clients arrive as a general rule. He was the polite and soft spoken sort and it felt like he was going to stick for sure. I informed that our time together would require a separate room as I had another girl for a roommate and she was uninvolved in the business - such a lie - and that he could take the cost of the room out of the fee if he liked. The client agreed to go get one, even going so far as to ask me if I had a floor preference, and then there was nothing. I am not sure as to the reason for his decision but he walked on the session for sure. Disappointment is omnipresent now and not so much because he walked. No, the dissapointment instead stems from the awesome dress and a complete lack of ideas concerning what I should with the rest of the evening. I have not been having good luck as of late but here is to hoping that it soon improves.
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