[QUOTE=JackHill43;2021924]Has this happened to anyone else?
I saw a provider that I liked a lot. She reminded me of a girl I know that I would love to fuck but can't. Her ad says she is a visiting provider. I previously researched her number and name. I come up with not much info. I see she has a trail around the midwest, but mostly in Minneapolis. I verified her pics and called her, but she was leaving town. I told her I would catch her next trip. . When she comes back to town, I called, set up an appointment, and dreamed of a great experience (I hoped). I call and ask for the area. She sends me downtown, then to a good level hotel, then to the lobby, then to the floor, and lastly to her room. It was the seldom used 6 call system. It had me doubting whether my research was good or I would be going to be busted today. I knocked on the door and was met by a young lady that was the lady in the photos. I walked into the room. We exchanged pleasantries, exchanged gifts, and I sat on the bed. She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. She had the big booty I looked at in the photos that reminded me of a girl I know. Feeling blessed by the Backpage Gods, I was two for two. She looked at me and said what I hear often, "Why are you using Backpage?" She said I should be able to get laid for free. I take it as a compliment. She looks at me kind of funny and then shrugs it off. She asks if I am from St Louis and I say yes. She says she is too. It was my turn to look at her funny. She says her people live in St Louis and run a local business here. She moved to Minnesota a year ago. I am starting to to hear the theme from the Twilight Zone. The girl I know that she reminds me of has family that owns the business she mentioned. Now I am caught in a dilemma. She is beginning look "too much" like the girl I know. She asks me do I work for the job I work. I say nothing. She then drops my real first name. I again say nothing since I am speechless. She then tells me she met me at her sister's house when I came to fix the sink. I then realize why she looks like the girl I know because they are related. She is the sister of one of my fiancee's tenants. I didn't know whether to offer the donation as a bribe and quietly leave or pretend she was wrong. When she said "Let's get to it." Of course, I fucked her. As I helped her out of her shorts, it was obvious my dick was doing the thinking. My brain would have known this was too close to home to be fucking this lady. But whether I fucked her or not I was still busted. My only hope was that she was secretly doing this without her family knowing. I was in the zone and wasn't close to cumming. As I did, I dreamed of fucking her and her sister too..in a threesome. That did the trick. When I was leaving, she said, "Make sure you wash up. You wouldn't want your wife to find out." I left out resolved I can't deal with anymore women in St Louis. Any woman you meet out at an event will get angry when they find out I'm engaged and try to ruin me. I see providers to keep women from interfering with my private life. On my way down to the lobby, I run into two more people I know. This solidifies the most unlucky day imaginable. As I leave the hotel, hoping the two bought the lame excuse I gave for being in a hotel, in the middle of the afternoon when I live 5 minutes from downtown, I vowed to only see women from the other side of the river or outside of the city. Until Fit GFE Tyra comes back to St Louis. I would see her anywhere she asks.
Although I enjoyed my time with, I fear doing a review of the provider because I fear she may not like my criticisms.[/QUOTE]Dude this is such a good story. I've got a story that I will never ever tell until I write my memoirs. LOL.
But see this is exactly why hobbying in St. Louis, with girls from St. Louis, is difficult. If I say it once, I'll say it again:
In St. Louis, if you don't know a person then you know someone that knows that person. I have always found this to be true in this city.