I missed this in my self-absorbed state
[QUOTE=Madaboutmax; 1335365]Its been less than two weeks, but we've already had 5 overnights. We've had a minimum of 4 rounds every night with her initiating most of them. Looking at the sugar / round, I may have one of the best deals going. I don't know how long this will last, but I sure am enjoying the ride.
I've decided she needs a new acronym. HYN (Hot Young Nympho).[/QUOTE]Good God, Max!
Four rounds per night! Your Viagra bill must be through the roof! Keep at it, my man, you are my hero.
Seriously, though, isn't the sugar / round rate ultimately far better than any other route? Sure it takes more work, sure we delve into their, and our, private shit a little too much from time to time, and sure there are misses and spit hooks as well as hits and landings, but isn't it so worth it in the end?
I realize I am speaking as a man who has just set his world back in order, and so may be wearing an unusually rosy shade of eyeglasses at the moment, but the truth is still the truth. This is a sport for those who love the pursuit as much as the prize. Fly fishing vs bait casting. It's not for all anglers, but for those who have tried and been successful, I believe there is no turning back.
Scott
Living vicariously, and long-distance at that
Gentlemen,
I am out of town on business, and have been behaving myself, but I was really hoping to log in tonight and read about [B]somebody[/B] doing [B]something[/B]!
Let's get busy out there, my brothers! The holidays are fast approaching, and I am guessing we will all pull in our horns a bit, so this is really the last weekend to cut loose. Get those babies into bed, pronto!
I'll be checking back later, and I'm sure I'm not alone in saying I'd love to read some posts before bedtime.
All the best,
Scott
New to this Forum-1st SB report
I'm new to this forum but have been a contributor for some time in other Richmond forums. Sorry, but had to change my User I'd because it was too close to my email name and I don't want my current SB to recognize me. I've been lurking here for a long time and have learned a lot thanks to you all. I have been trying to get into the SB world and out of the escort world for some time now, with limited success until recently. Paid for the SDFM site for about 6 months but never really knew how to use it then. After reading some posts here and on the Baltimore site, decided to try the CL route for free. I am not yet found my ATF like some of you (definitely my goal) , but have had some recent success and am still learning.
I have posted on CL about 4 times now over a 2 month period. Most were not successful except for one particular add that got a half dozen or so good candidates.
-2 were BBW types that didn't interest me when we met up at all. But got a BBBJ from one of them on the first meeting after dinner and drinks at a local Applebees. Just not my type for a LTR.
-1 was a real looker around 30, divorced with small child. I met her at a bar and we had a good chat for a couple of hours. I could not get her to respond to my emails after that so must not have been her type. I'll try again in a month or so, but don't expect to hear from her again.
-1 was a BBW that went right to the "come to my place instead" response. I don't think she is a pro, but she certainly was interested in the cash more than anything else. Her place was a mess and she was not my type, but we did a quick 30 minute session and I got out of there. She contacted me a couple of times since but I'm not at all interested.
-The only long term candidate is a young lady around 30, currently going to VCU and waiting tables on the side. Although a bit on the heavy side, she is clean, well educated, pleasant to be around, and pretty good in bed She actually got cold feet before our first meeting and stood me up. Then we met first at a place she picked out and things went pretty well but no physical contact on that date. On the second date, I went all out and took her to one of the nicest places in town. I spent a bundle but still nothing physical. I was about ready to give up, but struck gold on the 3rd and 4th dates. She was a lot of fun, especially on the last date, and I will keep you all posted on how it goes from here.
I do not see her as a LTR at this point, but am certainly having fun. I plan to post new adds about once a month and eventually want that HYB or HCB that a few of you are so excited about. I'm not sure I have the patience, but am going to give it a hell of a try anyway.
Keep up the good posts.
Alias
A cautionary tale, sort of
Gentlemen,
It has been a few days since I got back from my celibacy tour of the near south, and I am at work for a few days before the holiday. As anticipated, I spent a wonderful morning and early afternoon on Monday with my ATF at what is now our favorite trysting spot. A very interesting, high-design small inn, with a fantastic restaurant attached. I will share more later, but my evenings alone on the road gave me ample time to reminisce, and I wanted to share a tale with you that might help us all out.
I was on the road for business and had contacted some babies beforehand as usual, and had successfully landed a very sweet single mom in her late 20's the night before, (should that be its own acronym - HSM - "hot single mom"?) and was feeling smug and rosy about the current night's contact, a very attractive, thin HCB. As is my wont, I had gotten her cell number a few days before, and called her once I was done for the day so we could make plans to meet, and hopefully fuck.
Now here's where things start to go sideways, at least apparently. It was late, I had already had dinner, and was having trouble getting back to the hotel due to an accident on the highway. Long story short, the baby and I were talking off and on to update the situation. She seemed rational and coherent and non-threatening during all these calls, so much so that I suggested we skip drinks and just meet at my hotel room, a concept to which she readily agreed. I gave her the hotel and room number and signed off, a smile on my lips and a stiffie in my pants.
As I was nearing the hotel, I recalled her last few sentences, which went something like this: "I'm really glad you can meet me. I've had some really bad luck lately, some bounced checks, overdrawn accounts, I'm late with my rent, and I've lost about 20 pounds, so I really can use the help." Yikes, did I just invite a crack ho back to my room? What was I thinking, or more accurately, what was I thinking with? What if she shows up and is a wreck? How can I get rid of her without too much drama? Will there be a big, angry boyfriend waiting for me as well? These, and many more similarly-paranoid thoughts ran through my head, and I quickly found a bar, texted her that I had a change of plans and said I would like to meet her for a nightcap instead, got a table next to the bouncer and waited.
As it turned out, I needn't have feared. She was adorable, sweet, and funny; she just had had a string of bad luck. The bounced checks were her last two paychecks from a place that had suddenly gone out of business, and this obviously had put her in a tight spot. I bought her dinner and then took her back to the room for a truly astounding session. She was a tight, wet spinner of the first order, with a thin little body and tiny boobs that were a surprising turn-on for me, and very vocal and appreciative. As she left and I staggered back to the bed to collapse with fatigue, I laughed at my earlier concerns, but the next day the moral of the story hit me: never arrange to meet with any baby without an "interview" in a safe, open public place first, no matter how normal they seem on the phone. We do [B]not[/B] want to end up on the local news.
On another note, I wish you all, my brothers, a happy holiday, whatever you may call it, and urge you to make the new year full of wonderful babies, and baby stories.
All the best,
Scott
