Always Use Your Turn Signals
So I had an interesting ended to my night. Met a young lady and took her out for dinner and drinks. Believe it or not, that was it. Afterwards, I dropped her off at her residence and while walking her to the door noticed one of the local finest cruising by. Low and behold, he hung out around the corner waiting for me to leave. About 2 blocks away blues and reds start flashing in my rear view mirror. I pull over in a well lit area and have my I'd, etc. , ready for him. He comes up to my vehicle asks if I know why he pulled me over to which I replied I do not. He explains I failed to use a turn signal in one of my three turns out of the neighborhood. He asks for me I'd, departs back to his cruiser. Then he comes back and asks questions about my night, who I was out with, etc. Then a K9 unit pulls up and goes around my vehicle while I'm talking to the original finest. The K9 alerts on the passenger door, so I get to sit in the cruiser while they go through my vehicle. Nothing is found and I get a lecture / history lesson on the area of town I'm in. I get a warning ticket for not using my turn signal and I was on my way home.
Lesson for all. Always check your six, and ALWAYS check your vehicle when someone has been a passenger. You never know if they accidentally dropped something in your vehicle.
How was your Saturday night, LOL?
Stuff ladies leave behind
[QUOTE=DawgPound;4441018]So I had an interesting ended to my night. Met a young lady and took her out for dinner and drinks. Believe it or not, that was it. Afterwards, I dropped her off at her residence and while walking her to the door noticed one of the local finest cruising by. Low and behold, he hung out around the corner waiting for me to leave. About 2 blocks away blues and reds start flashing in my rear view mirror. I pull over in a well lit area and have my I'd, etc. , ready for him. He comes up to my vehicle asks if I know why he pulled me over to which I replied I do not. He explains I failed to use a turn signal in one of my three turns out of the neighborhood. He asks for me I'd, departs back to his cruiser. Then he comes back and asks questions about my night, who I was out with, etc. Then a K9 unit pulls up and goes around my vehicle while I'm talking to the original finest. The K9 alerts on the passenger door, so I get to sit in the cruiser while they go through my vehicle. Nothing is found and I get a lecture / history lesson on the area of town I'm in. I get a warning ticket for not using my turn signal and I was on my way home.
[b]Lesson for all. Always check your six, and ALWAYS check your vehicle when someone has been a passenger. You never know if they accidentally dropped something in your vehicle.[/b]
How was your Saturday night, LOL?[/QUOTE]Good advice. While checking my vehicle, I have found a variety of stuff the ladies have left behind: combs, tweezers, reading eyeglasses, cigarettes, lighters, prescription pills, drugs wrapped in foil, soiled panties, and even my cash donation.
This speaks volumes to me
[QUOTE=FootMan2007;4309082]Had a sugar baby for over a year. We tended to have fun and she only wanted $120 for fun session. I helped her out with things financially if they got tough and bought her random small gifts. Today she told me that now that she's more experienced she believe she's worth $250 minimum and said that she has people who will pay her that and she would like to see me but only at that rate. So I figured it was time to say goodbye. It was a good reminder though. That no matter how much you think they might be close to you it's all about the benjamins.[/QUOTE]Everytime I thought we had connection she would pull one of these; "you don't help me enough". I've actually taken her out to the Bahamas, Puerto Rico, and Jamaica. Got her passport, birth certificate, paid her license reinstatement, car, cell phones, ect. Thought it was cute but it got old after awhile. Now I'm in search for a new sugarbaby but it's getting hard to find one not on something. LOL.
Great report brother. Stay safe.
More time wasting ladies from the Dayton Possee
Have tried to contact the following ladies with no responses. Emily of and Dayton, Barbra the mature chick Adelyn from Dayton, the thirty six year old from Huber Heights who says she doesn't know what the acronyms mean, the thirty something chick who a recent review had her working out of a garage by her house or would travel to the client. The hot chick from Middletown who says she loves to FK but evidently doesn't know how to answer her contacts, Camy the blond who loves to do it also, the chick from North of Dayton in Piqua who advertises PSE. All these women are from Dayton or the area but none seem to know how to answer contacts. WTF is up with that. Again ladies this is a FKING business. Also most of the ladies above advertise PSE which to me means they love skin on skin. Ladies if you aren't OPEN to PSE don't advertise it. For those of us with serious ED we love and some of us need the feel of a woman on our business. JMO. Any lady who does is welcome to contact me via PM with complete discretion, anonymity, and what happens behind closed doors stays there. Thanks for reading. Doc.
Same smell, different results
I recently visited a UTR in Middletown for a standard suck and fuck. Of course she did not appear nearly as svelte in person as her picture made her out to be. I asked her to strip down so I could inspect the goods. She dropped her jeans and unsurprisingly I see that her legs looked better in jeans than they did in the nude. But "pussy is pussy" I argued and proceded to engaged her in FIV to be followed by DATY, as prescribed on page one and two, respectively, of my standard play-book. After getting her nice and wet, I started to go down on her when I got a whiff of the old quim which caused me to up chucked a little into my throat. At precisely this moment I miraculously got a text message and used that as an excuse to leave immediately without so much as removing my own pants. All the way home I had to drive and shift with one hand, else I would have had to deodorize and disinfect the entire car.
A few days later I went to Jungle Jim's to stock up on Red Thai Chilies, a gastronomic treat if ever there was one. Passing the cheese department I was offered, accepted, and ate a piece of white cheddar cheese with red onion. WOW, was it good. Bought a couple of pounds, picked up the chilies, and headed home. Later I opened the cheese for a snack and to my shock and amazement found that it smelled exactly like the bad quim I refused to eat in Middletown.
The moral of the story (if there is one) is that it is OK if good cheese smells like bad pussy, just be sure which one you are eating.