Sounds like you went to see the mentally ill woman who lives up in Catalina. I doubt you'll be making that mistake again.
[QUOTE=FootJobForMe;2500873]Let's say you have the day off, a couple buck to spend and an appt for a rub with an apparent hottie with good reviews thanks to this forum. After contact via text, she decided to see me. Rate was excepted and the general location was given to me. I'm thinking wow that's far, but hey. I got the day off, a couple dollars in my pocket. Eff it. I make my way on this literally 40 mile trek. Texted along the way my progress in time. No biggie. I make it to this very nice neighborhood. Texted that I was in the area. This is when I had to shut the little head down and ask. What Would you do.
I turn down the street that lead to her house and BAM. There is a cop car on the corner. Waiting. I continue on, thinking to myself. Coincidence? Blew it off in a way and kept on since it wasn't on her street anyway. I finally get to her street make a turn and BA BAM. Another cop car parked 2 houses down. Waiting. And there was a guy either knocking at the door or waiting for something at the house. I did a lap or two around the block to survey the area. I tried texting her but TrashnMobile didn't get service. So I just said, "self, too many red flags, go home". So I left. I finally got reception and she left a message that she has another appt and was asking where I was. Told her the situation. No understanding at all. Said I was wasting her time and was being blocked. That's fine. But it was toooo risky a situation considering busts and stings. She said the cops were her neighbors and the guy at her door was a delivery guy. That may be. But I'm not taking a chance.
So I went to TN instead. Saw Sarah. Thin. Long hair 40's. Nice tatas. FS was on the table but didn't have a cover. Cover BJ. $.
Consolation considering what I was going to get originally with first appt.[/QUOTE]