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BP girls lie about their age all the way to the end.

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[QUOTE=Aluver;1663977]I use gophone from AT&T, just have to reload every three months with a $25 card / pin receipt that you can get at almost any gas station. The $25 cards are good for 90 days and any unspent money transfers over. Just replaced my phone for under $20 at best buy a few months ago and just had to swap the SIM card.[/QUOTE]The tracphone card I use is 20. 00 for 90 days and 60 minutes. I bought a double minutes card for 25. 00 a couple of years ago which was good for life so I get 90 days and 120 minutes for the 20. 00.

[QUOTE=Aluver;1663977]I use gophone from AT&T, just have to reload every three months with a $25 card / pin receipt that you can get at almost any gas station. The $25 cards are good for 90 days and any unspent money transfers over. Just replaced my phone for under $20 at best buy a few months ago and just had to swap the SIM card.[/QUOTE]There is a deal now from Tracfone. $19. 99 (free shipping). Triple minutes for life, and it comes with a 60 min card.which then becomes 180. I have used a tracfone for years. They always have deals for minutes too. With the triple minutes you are between 5 and 8 cents / min.

Play safe

Now we all blame the little head when we don't leave when someone doesn't look as god as their pics. Well here is the real reason we stay!

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OK. After all the drama we had on the massage board let's change things up and share a story or two. I got a pm from one of my regular contacts about a visit he had a few weeks ago. (no names please) Now she was in the middle of the session and had his dick firmly down her throat and clutching his balls when she paused for a second and said something to the effect of " Don't you remember me. I'm xxxx who was a good friend of your kid xxxx." Well it turns out not only was she a good friend of the kid and family but had spent many a day visiting, sharing meals and even staying over the house when she was younger.

So I guess I'm looking for any stories you want to share about making a date and arriving and finding out that the chick was a friend of the family (current or past) , a friend of the wife's, someone you work with, someone in town you know, a neighbor or even a customer of your business. Now I'm not looking for someone who had a consensual date with the hot neighbor but an unexpected run-in. And please share how it ended. Whether it continued, stopped with an embarrasing exit or any other such ending. In the case above it ended very suddenly not because she wantyed it to stop (she didn't care) but because it became very soft wood at the thought of the kids childhood friend.

I'm going to post this also on the PVD forum so be sure to check it out there and see what kind of embarrasing things happened down there!

SO

[QUOTE=Stressed Out; 1665891]OK. After all the drama we had on the massage board let's change things up and share a story or two. I got a pm from one of my regular contacts about a visit he had a few weeks ago. (no names please) Now she was in the middle of the session and had his dick firmly down her throat and clutching his balls when she paused for a second and said something to the effect of " Don't you remember me. I'm xxxx who was a good friend of your kid xxxx." Well it turns out not only was she a good friend of the kid and family but had spent many a day visiting, sharing meals and even staying over the house when she was younger.

So I guess I'm looking for any stories you want to share about making a date and arriving and finding out that the chick was a friend of the family (current or past) , a friend of the wife's, someone you work with, someone in town you know, a neighbor or even a customer of your business. Now I'm not looking for someone who had a consensual date with the hot neighbor but an unexpected run-in. And please share how it ended. Whether it continued, stopped with an embarrasing exit or any other such ending. In the case above it ended very suddenly not because she wantyed it to stop (she didn't care) but because it became very soft wood at the thought of the kids childhood friend.

I'm going to post this also on the PVD forum so be sure to check it out there and see what kind of embarrasing things happened down there!

SO[/QUOTE]Wow great story.

[QUOTE=Stressed Out; 1665891]OK. After all the drama we had on the massage board let's change things up and share a story or two. I got a pm from one of my regular contacts about a visit he had a few weeks ago. (no names please) Now she was in the middle of the session and had his dick firmly down her throat and clutching his balls when she paused for a second and said something to the effect of " Don't you remember me. I'm xxxx who was a good friend of your kid xxxx." Well it turns out not only was she a good friend of the kid and family but had spent many a day visiting, sharing meals and even staying over the house when she was younger.

So I guess I'm looking for any stories you want to share about making a date and arriving and finding out that the chick was a friend of the family (current or past) , a friend of the wife's, someone you work with, someone in town you know, a neighbor or even a customer of your business. Now I'm not looking for someone who had a consensual date with the hot neighbor but an unexpected run-in. And please share how it ended. Whether it continued, stopped with an embarrasing exit or any other such ending. In the case above it ended very suddenly not because she wantyed it to stop (she didn't care) but because it became very soft wood at the thought of the kids childhood friend.

I'm going to post this also on the PVD forum so be sure to check it out there and see what kind of embarrasing things happened down there!

SO[/QUOTE]I have had weird close calls. Like realizing the checkout girl at a Wholefoods I frequent was indeed familiar as a previous provider. But the closest to that story above was that I was setting up a session with a girl in San Francisco. I always (still do) want a session with an Indian (of the South Asian variety) and so I was going through a site, responded to an ad and was cooperating a bit with her reference check. But then she freaked out that I used an alias and fake email, etc. She provided only body shots (face hidden) so I said it was best if we were both anonymous, which she wasn't having. But we were chatting a lot for the couple of days before my trip and I was really digging her, and almost let that get ahead of common sense. Just before I did that I did a search on her email address and found a reference to her first name, then finally her voice and pictures made sense. She used to work for me! I did more searches and was able to prove positively it was the same girl. She moved west for another job, which she had left or lost just before that.

So not the same as running into one of my son's friends, but would have been insanely awkward if either I had sent her my real info like she was insisting or worse if I had walked in there and only figured it out then.

I did discover a high school classmate who had become a 'high end' escort and the girlfriend of a college buddy (a girl who I always had a crush on) who was working incall out of Providence. In both cases I had planned on checking out their services, but in the end realized that would a stupid idea. Satisfying curiosity for a moment would have been a skeleton that would have haunted me for a long time to come.

SO and Web, great idea, fantastic and funny stories.

Unfortunately PW has nothing to share in the theme but I hope the idea / thread gets some traction and look forward to laughing and saying " No f-ing way!" as I did when I read about SO's buddy.

[QUOTE=Stressed Out; 1665891]So I guess I'm looking for any stories you want to share about making a date and arriving and finding out that the chick was a friend of the family (current or past) , a friend of the wife's, someone you work with, someone in town you know, a neighbor or even a customer of your business.

SO[/QUOTE]A few years back (maybe like ten years ago) I went to see a regular of mine. I arrived to find that she had a surprise for me, her 18 year old cousin was visiting. The three of us had a nice time together, and she didn't even ask for anything extra (had them both for $30). Then about three months later, I encountered her cousin at my work. She recognized me of course, but luckily she didn't say anything that would attract any attention.

Stay safe, and happy hunting.

I don't have any stories about running into work people or ex-baby sitters while mongering but file this under what are the chances-

Many years back (at least 5-6) I was travelling in rural indiana-forget the town-and saw the telltale sign of massage parlor-spa-open-with neon signage. Had some time and popped in for an hour. Paid mamasan the 60. 00 and was led to a typical massage room. Very attractive asian woman comes in and I get the typical table shower and then massage. Spa was FS and after massage she gets naked and I see a rose tatoo near her pelvis that rings a bell with me. After some discussion, she used to work at Spa Midori in Prov.(remember that one?) and I had session with her like two years back. Of all the spa joints in the world, I have to walk into that one and draw a girl I had 2 years back in a complete different area of the country. Just goes to show how much these girls move around.

Rugger.

[QUOTE=Ho Hunter 328; 1665977]A few years back (maybe like ten years ago) I went to see a regular of mine. I arrived to find that she had a surprise for me, her 18 year old cousin was visiting. The three of us had a nice time together, and she didn't even ask for anything extra (had them both for $30). Then about three months later, I encountered her cousin at my work. She recognized me of course, but luckily she didn't say anything that would attract any attention.

Stay safe, and happy hunting.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Ruggerz66; 1666003]I don't have any stories about running into work people or ex-baby sitters while mongering but file this under what are the chances-

Many years back (at least 5-6) I was travelling in rural indiana-forget the town-and saw the telltale sign of massage parlor-spa-open-with neon signage. Had some time and popped in for an hour. Paid mamasan the 60. 00 and was led to a typical massage room. Very attractive asian woman comes in and I get the typical table shower and then massage. Spa was FS and after massage she gets naked and I see a rose tatoo near her pelvis that rings a bell with me. After some discussion, she used to work at Spa Midori in Prov. (remember that one?) and I had session with her like two years back. Of all the spa joints in the world, I have to walk into that one and draw a girl I had 2 years back in a complete different area of the country. Just goes to show how much these girls move around.

Rugger.[/QUOTE]I remember Spa Midori but I'm not sure if it was the on on No Main down the street from NMS Spa or the one that was downtown in the old Tel Bldg. (not the old Downtown Spa loc).

[QUOTE=WebDog; 1665920]I have had weird close calls. Like realizing the checkout girl at a Wholefoods I frequent was indeed familiar as a previous provider. But the closest to that story above was that I was setting up a session with a girl in San Francisco. I always (still do) want a session with an Indian (of the South Asian variety) and so I was going through a site, responded to an ad and was cooperating a bit with her reference check. But then she freaked out that I used an alias and fake email, etc. She provided only body shots (face hidden) so I said it was best if we were both anonymous, which she wasn't having. But we were chatting a lot for the couple of days before my trip and I was really digging her, and almost let that get ahead of common sense. Just before I did that I did a search on her email address and found a reference to her first name, then finally her voice and pictures made sense. She used to work for me! I did more searches and was able to prove positively it was the same girl. She moved west for another job, which she had left or lost just before that.

So not the same as running into one of my son's friends, but would have been insanely awkward if either I had sent her my real info like she was insisting or worse if I had walked in there and only figured it out then.

I did discover a high school classmate who had become a 'high end' escort and the girlfriend of a college buddy (a girl who I always had a crush on) who was working incall out of Providence. In both cases I had planned on checking out their services, but in the end realized that would a stupid idea. Satisfying curiosity for a moment would have been a skeleton that would have haunted me for a long time to come.[/QUOTE]Back in about 91 there was this lady who posted an ad on BP for "incalls" off Chalkstone.

She was a mid late 20ish decent looking gal who gave quickie BBJ W no cIM for 30 bucks. Visited her about a "bakers dozen" and one day dropping by a bakery on the hill' she was working the counter.

I simple gave an awkward smile, made my order, gave the young lady a nice tip.

Interestingly the ad disappeared not too long afterwards.

[QUOTE=AsianLPGAfan; 1666036]Back in about 91 there was this lady who posted an ad on BP for "incalls" off Chalkstone.

She was a mid late 20ish decent looking gal who gave quickie BBJ W no cIM for 30 bucks. Visited her about a "bakers dozen" and one day dropping by a bakery on the hill' she was working the counter.

I simple gave an awkward smile, made my order, gave the young lady a nice tip.

Interestingly the ad disappeared not too long afterwards.[/QUOTE]I don't have any stories as good as some of seen, but both of mine revolve around strip clubs. I was at a bachelor party at Marks Show place about 15 years ago and there was about 20 of us up stairs in a private room. They were sending in different girls about every 10 minutes or so when in came one of my older sisters really good friends. She just about died when she saw me. She was real hot, but made me leave the room (little brother syndrome) and swore me to secrecy.

As an aside anyone remember the topless donut shop there?

Story number two was a few years ago at the Cabaret in Peabody. I was there for amateur night. It was a pretty slow night and this girl came over to talk to me. I wasn't too interested in her, but as we were making some small talk we found out that we both lived in the same town, then we found out we lived on the same street and then we found out we lived next door to each other. Turns out before this night at the Cabaret, the last time I saw her, she was about five years old living right next door to me in the mid 90s.

Weird

LB

Chrissy walked Elmwood, a good provider of BBBJCIM. Then like they all do she disappeared. Stopped for lunch one day at Harry's, the NY system on Elmwood. There she is, asked what I wanted on my weinies without looking up. I was so close to saying 'your mouth' as she looked up and gave me the 'look'. Guess she couldn't get weinies out of her system.

I've run into others, most don't want to acknowlege you exist.

[QUOTE=Stressed Out; 1665891]OK. After all the drama we had on the massage board let's change things up and share a story or two. I got a pm from one of my regular contacts about a visit he had a few weeks ago. (no names please) Now she was in the middle of the session and had his dick firmly down her throat and clutching his balls when she paused for a second and said something to the effect of " Don't you remember me. I'm xxxx who was a good friend of your kid xxxx." Well it turns out not only was she a good friend of the kid and family but had spent many a day visiting, sharing meals and even staying over the house when she was younger.

So I guess I'm looking for any stories you want to share about making a date and arriving and finding out that the chick was a friend of the family (current or past) , a friend of the wife's, someone you work with, someone in town you know, a neighbor or even a customer of your business. Now I'm not looking for someone who had a consensual date with the hot neighbor but an unexpected run-in. And please share how it ended. Whether it continued, stopped with an embarrasing exit or any other such ending. In the case above it ended very suddenly not because she wantyed it to stop (she didn't care) but because it became very soft wood at the thought of the kids childhood friend.

I'm going to post this also on the PVD forum so be sure to check it out there and see what kind of embarrasing things happened down there!

SO[/QUOTE]When I was in my very early 20s (I am 49 now), I was in love with a girl that worked at the salon where I would get my hair cut. Her name was Tammy, and I had heard through the grapevine that she also worked at the Golden Banana. Needless to say, I became a regular customer at both place where she worked, and almost got a date with her. I lost contact over the years and then about 10-12 years later (in the late 1990s) I was leaving Gillette company in So Boston after a sales call, and saw a familiar face at the intersection of Braoadway and Old Colony Ave. She looked at me, and I thought that I must look familiar to her too, although she really had given me the SW "once over". I was not naive at the time. I had experience picking up SWs, but I didn't think she was one. I thought she just rememebered me from the old days. I waved to her and she waved back, then I figured out it was Tammy. I did NOT figure out that she was a SW yet. She crossed the street and got in my car and asked me if I wanted a date. It got a little awkward, but I still took her up on the offer anyway. I finally got her. 12 years later. I had regular dates with her until she disappeared again for 17 months.

During the 17 months she was gone, I had a few other regular girls. One of them was a Redhead BBW SW, whose name I forget, but she lived in a triple decker on Savin Hill, and would take me there regularly. On one trip from Harrison Ave back to her place, she told me that she had a friend staying with her for a few weeks, and perhaps her friend would join us for a 3-way. When we got to her apartment and I met her friend it was (You guessed it) , Tammy, again. I had a few months of bliss seeing both ladies regularly, but alas, it all went away. Sadly, I have heard over the years that Tammy died, although I am not sure. If any of you remember Tammy, please let me know what you have heard.

Woody