Rants, Raves and Opinions AKA "The Octagon"

[QUOTE=Phlasher;1838078]From the beginning I have questioned whether English is her native tongue. The prose is much like English translations we sometimes find on products from China. I suppose all that really matters is if she can lure one into her lair, the tongue she uses is talented.[/QUOTE]Call me goofy, but while I love a hot body, and bedskills, I also want a brain in my providers, and Blake simply does not seem to provide that, of course I also think one of the resident shitheads on this board is doing most of the posting for her ads, and fronting false reviews.

What the fuck do I care. Sindee Seduction has been hanging at my place for the last few days, and you don't get better than beauty and brains than that. Maybe this sugar daddy stuff is worth considering on a more long time basis.

[blue]Translated, my fault, my fault, all my fault. I got a PM from a Senior Member (nope I'm not saying who) who told me he wrote Blakes review. At first I thought the vaginal wrench was being applied (what can I say, I'm not a trusting guy) so I pulled up 50 of his posts and took a look.

I don't know how else to say this but Blake, ma'am, I wronged you. I wronged you on the board, I wronged you in The Octagon, and I wronged you in our exchange of PM's. I am both ashamed and embarrassed. I am as certain as I can be that this guy wrote the review.

This was a lesson learned, I will never again act without being sure. I know that promise is small consolation to the lady in question but I hope it helps. If you wish, I'll be happy to remove any trace of the posts discussing this issue or you can let them stay to amplify my embarrassment, it's up to you.

The membership may castigate me for my douchebaggery at length if you wish, but please don't praise me for coming clean and apologizing. In my mind, this is what is expected when you wish to think of yourself as a man.

Again ma'am, my heartfelt apologies.

A2[/blue]

I know Admin2 asked not for praise. Nonetheless, well done. We all fuck up every now and then. Honestly, Admin2 deals with a lot of crap. And all this experience will do for him is up his game (as he already has). Honorable he is for admitting fault and offering redemption choices to Blake.

Conclusion: time now to book with Blake!

Don't ask me why I'm up at 4:45 in the morning. Just got up for a drink of water and checked for an expected PM and as the Octagon has become part of my daily entertainment I found Admin2's confession. Had to chime-in. This board is an asset (Thank you Jackson). Let's all continue to treat it as such.

The Mongernator.

[QUOTE=Admin2; 1838574][blue]Translated, my fault, my fault, all my fault. I got a PM from a Senior Member (nope I'm not saying who) who told me he wrote Blakes review. At first I thought the vaginal wrench was being applied (what can I say, I'm not a trusting guy) so I pulled up 50 of his posts and took a look.

I don't know how else to say this but Blake, ma'am, I wronged you. I wronged you on the board, I wronged you in The Octagon, and I wronged you in our exchange of PM's. I am both ashamed and embarrassed. I am as certain as I can be that this guy wrote the review.

This was a lesson learned, I will never again act without being sure. I know that promise is small consolation to the lady in question but I hope it helps. If you wish, I'll be happy to remove any trace of the posts discussing this issue or you can let them stay to amplify my embarrassment, it's up to you.

The membership may castigate me for my douchebaggery at length if you wish, but please don't praise me for coming clean and apologizing. In my mind, this is what is expected when you wish to think of yourself as a man.

Again ma'am, my heartfelt apologies.

A2[/blue][/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=TheGoodSh; 1836790]I say: Operate under the principle that "It is more important that innocence should be protected, than that guilt be punished".

The above is a good example of WHY this kind of thing shouldn't be handled this way.

Young Paige has had 2 reviews on Backpage Adv thread: #6408 and #6351. It is possible that the review Mongernator sites is a fake, but also possible it isn't. Lakersfan reports a hell of a lot more than most people here, so my guess is it is just as he says.

Even if the post is her trying to "drum up business" from the less risky pool of mongers here (from a provider's perspective, compared to the wild west of BP) , who cares as long as she's as advertised?

Regarding the questionable A2 post, I don't think this kind of thing should be done. I think I fundamentally have a problem with the idea that a random group of guys here can "know" the report was a false one. The smart mongers would wait for a report from a more reputable monger, or know they are taking a chance and call her up.

So, I don't think you should moderate posts which don't violate forum rules. I don't think even a "group" of us should do this.

Let the forum take care of itself in this regard, as long as questions of veracity take place in the octagon.

[blue]Good points, I will take them into consideration.

A2[/blue][/QUOTE]Thegoodsh, you have my respect for being the only member to come forward & challenge A2's post. I haven't been on here long enough to stir it up but a big thumbs up to you for taking a stance against the current while others also jumped to conclusions before all the facts had been sifted through. I have an appointment with Blake and will give an honest review afterwards. To those of you that jumped on her kicking her when she was down, should do the same, if she will see you.

[blue]Agreed

A2[/blue]

[QUOTE=Admin2; 1838574][blue]Translated, my fault, my fault, all my fault. I got a PM from a Senior Member (nope I'm not saying who) who told me he wrote Blakes review. At first I thought the vaginal wrench was being applied (what can I say, I'm not a trusting guy) so I pulled up 50 of his posts and took a look.

I don't know how else to say this but Blake, ma'am, I wronged you. I wronged you on the board, I wronged you in The Octagon, and I wronged you in our exchange of PM's. I am both ashamed and embarrassed. I am as certain as I can be that this guy wrote the review.

This was a lesson learned, I will never again act without being sure. I know that promise is small consolation to the lady in question but I hope it helps. If you wish, I'll be happy to remove any trace of the posts discussing this issue or you can let them stay to amplify my embarrassment, it's up to you.

The membership may castigate me for my douchebaggery at length if you wish, but please don't praise me for coming clean and apologizing. In my mind, this is what is expected when you wish to think of yourself as a man.

Again ma'am, my heartfelt apologies.

A2[/blue][/QUOTE]And discovered what your revealed. It takes a bigger man to come clean than to hide behind position and figure ways to make excuses. No douchebaggery in this just doing your job and being MAN ENOUGH to state what you did publically and coming clean on it. Back to UTR now

I always confess when I know I'm in the wrong, when I know I'm not I wait patiently for the truth to prevail. Yes, Blake's track record on USA is not very tasteful however, I take each occurrence as a lesson learned and move forward. Most importantly, I want to sincerely thank Admin 2 for coming forward and announcing the wrongful accusation against me. I also want to thank every gentleman that was in my corner through this unfortunate act on the forum. Last but not least, I don't hold grudges, I take it as another lesson learned and continue to move forward as I always do. Okay, so I use my Thesaurus when struggling with certain word's (LOL) who wouldn't? Those that laugh should humbly take this as a compliment for I only do this for you, another clever tool I use to impress my audience. As you can see I take pride in how I do thing's. Not one can concur I don't back my word's up. I aim to step my game up every day with high hope's to reverse this negative road I've been on. Looking forward to the future and hope to see you soon.

Yours truly,

Charming Blake

I'm glad we have so many professional and amateur linguists on this board that can spend hours identifying a fake post and protecting all of us novices! Great job!

[QUOTE=CooperCincy;1839244]I'm glad we have so many professional and amateur linguists on this board that can spend hours identifying a fake post and protecting all of us novices! Great job![/QUOTE]They claim to be very [i]cunning linguists[/i] From what I've read.

Sorry, couldn't resist. And don't gimmie any chit, I know some of you were thinking it. LOL.

A2. As penance for your fuck up, you need to say some prayers and, more importantly, post another 4-5 pics of your latest BA finds. If we saw pics like what you've been posting in advertising up here, we'd be screaming TGTBT up and down the halls all day. Ahhhh to be in Argentina.

Dz

[QUOTE=Dweezil; 1839293]They claim to be very [i]cunning linguists[/i] From what I've read.

Sorry, couldn't resist. And don't gimmie any chit, I know some of you were thinking it. LOL.

A2. As penance for your fuck up, you need to say some prayers and, more importantly, post another 4-5 pics of your latest BA finds. If we saw pics like what you've been posting in advertising up here, we'd be screaming TGTBT up and down the halls all day. Ahhhh to be in Argentina.

Dz[/QUOTE]Penance.

Last two.

[url]http://www.bairesgirls.net/escorts/Lolitas%20Love_4328-9425_12371.htm[/url]

If you google their number they have an ad misplaced in the TV section. Neither of them had a penis.

And

[url]http://www.bairesgirls.net/escorts/Luanna_15-3029-4708_10885.htm[/url]

No real purpose for this, so here goes anyway. After what now seems a lifetime, in a "30" year marriage, I am amazed at the doors that have opened after a year and a half of being a monger. I've said it before, that we have the best bevy of beauties in america here in Cincinnati, so many choices, so much to enjoy, and I have definitely done that, but that's not the point today. I am dumbfounded by the willing young ladies, yes I'm an old fart, that are available to us well seasoned gents, for the price of conversation, across this great nation. I guess when you get comfortable in the monger game, the reality is your game ratchets up a notch, in real life? I think that after the initial awkwardness, when you totally embrace the sport and just dive in, accepting each session for what it is, you look at everything totally different? I have had the last two months of a lifetime, only seeing a couple of providers, but maintaining my self imposed quota, if you will. Is there anything better than wading into another towns swimming pool of ladies, scooping them up and taking them home with you, before their eyes? No dear Penthouse shit here, happened the first time in Oklahoma City, couple months ago, by accident really and hasn't stopped since. No big game change, I talk for a living, but some subliminal force, has given me the secret password? Had I know this years ago.

[QUOTE=AboutTimeNow;1840044]No real purpose for this, so here goes anyway. After what now seems a lifetime, in a "30" year marriage, I am amazed at the doors that have opened after a year and a half of being a monger. I've said it before, that we have the best bevy of beauties in america here in Cincinnati, so many choices, so much to enjoy, and I have definitely done that, but that's not the point today. I am dumbfounded by the willing young ladies, yes I'm an old fart, that are available to us well seasoned gents, for the price of conversation, across this great nation. I guess when you get comfortable in the monger game, the reality is your game ratchets up a notch, in real life? I think that after the initial awkwardness, when you totally embrace the sport and just dive in, accepting each session for what it is, you look at everything totally different? I have had the last two months of a lifetime, only seeing a couple of providers, but maintaining my self imposed quota, if you will. Is there anything better than wading into another towns swimming pool of ladies, scooping them up and taking them home with you, before their eyes? No dear Penthouse shit here, happened the first time in Oklahoma City, couple months ago, by accident really and hasn't stopped since. No big game change, I talk for a living, but some subliminal force, has given me the secret password? Had I know this years ago.[/QUOTE]

I have been doing this for a long time. Any provider on here will tell you I basically look like Shrek, yet as I travel, I am always surprised at the looks I get from women at the conventions I speak at, in the hotel bars, restaurants, and pools.

I think what has happened on our end, is that we have become more sexually confident. While none of us will ever fully solve the mystery of women, I think the experienced monger, simply is no longer timid, and perhaps gives off the air that not only can I fuck well, it will be the fuck of your lifetime and you will be shocked that an ogre like me makes Johhny Studmuffin look like a awkward teenage klutz in the bedroom.

In fact, If I remember correctly a few years back me and a couple of mongers (Nday Guy might have been there) were at a pretty cool CBUS bar near Polaris with a tropical theme. Many of the more studly guys were amazed that the pretty women found us more provocative--and we weren't even wasting our money buying them drinks. Of course part of this was when two office workers sitting near us were talking about orgasms and their lack of luck at finding a mate to deliver it regularly, and I had one big shiteating grin, because well, it now comes to me as naturally as breathing.

Not bragging-I owe this to all the fantastic providers here and across the country that have all taught me just a little more along the way.

Here is the fun part, the one business woman saw me grin and looked at me and asked what was so funny. Before I could answer one of my monger buddies asked her if she had ever squirted.

She responded saying that she thought that was just fake special effects in porn. All four of us at the bar just laughed.

Then the other gal joined in just as dubious, and one of my monger friends points to me and says: "This guy can probably make you have a squirting orgasm in less than five minutes."

I just sipped my drink. Even though I could pick up civilians, I generally don't. I like the arrangement we have with providers, because part of what I am paying her for is the discretion not to show up drunk off her ass at 3:00 AM on my front lawn screaming for all to hear.

The woman grew bolder."There is no way some dumpy guy like you could handle me in bed."

That kind of pissed me off. So I said,"Darlin, we don't have to go to bed. In fact, I don't even have to take my clothes off. We can go outside around in the back of this bar and you can even leave your dress on, though it might get a little wet.

"I call bullshit. Prove it."

I sipped the last of my vodka and tonic, grabbed her hand and took her outside and around the back of the bar were I knew it was dark and private. I pushed her against the brick wall and told her to slide her panties off.

"I am not wearing any."

"Then here we go."

I leaned forward, had her squat slightly as I thumbed her clit to warm her up, then inched my first finger in to touch the bottom nerve nexus to loosen her vulva, sent another finger in to coax her g-spot, then put three fingers in in the inverted "hang ten" made about four hard thrusts and she gushed all over her dress and legs.

I pulled out my fingers and said,"Here endeth the lesson," and sauntered back into the bar sat down and ordered a vodka and tonic. My monger buddies were grinning (and no we are not freaks and they did not ask to sniff my fingers, LOL).

The other gal turned and asked where her friend went and start ribbing saying I chickened out since I was back in less than five minutes.

"Ask your friend, when her legs finally stop shaking enough to walk back in." Then I went back to my drink.

A few moments later the disheveled friend staggered back in with that just been freshly fucked look, trying to smooth her dress and hide the wet spot on the pleats of her dress.

She sat back down next to her friend who was staring at her questioningly.

The woman just shook her head and would not make eye contact with anyone and simply said, "Holy Fuck, it's true."

Both ladies gave me their number, but I tossed the napkins away later that night. Here me closely, brethren. The more you do this the more power you will indeed have, because the experience and confidence and even the pheromones you give off will attract women to you. My personal advice is to avoid civilian sport fucking. It is incredibly risky and a slippery slope. Remember, we pay for the brief blissful connection and allusion of passion, and that money works as a buffer to protect both of us. It prevents the sloppy mess of an emotional attachment that can get real perilous real fast.

Have fun, Be safe,

-PD

[QUOTE=PhatDaty; 1840167]I have been doing this for a long time. Any provider on here will tell you I basically look like Shrek, yet as I travel, I am always surprised at the looks I get from women at the conventions I speak at, in the hotel bars, restaurants, and pools.

I think what has happened on our end, is that we have become more sexually confident. While none of us will ever fully solve the mystery of women, I think the experienced monger, simply is no longer timid, and perhaps gives off the air that not only can I fuck well, it will be the fuck of your lifetime and you will be shocked that an ogre like me makes Johhny Studmuffin look like a awkward teenage klutz in the bedroom.

In fact, If I remember correctly a few years back me and a couple of mongers (Nday Guy might have been there) were at a pretty cool CBUS bar near Polaris with a tropical theme. Many of the more studly guys were amazed that the pretty women found us more provocative-and we weren't even wasting our money buying them drinks. Of course part of this was when two office workers sitting near us were talking about orgasms and their lack of luck at finding a mate to deliver it regularly, and I had one big shiteating grin, because well, it now comes to me as naturally as breathing.

Not bragging-I owe this to all the fantastic providers here and across the country that have all taught me just a little more along the way.

Here is the fun part, the one business woman saw me grin and looked at me and asked what was so funny. Before I could answer one of my monger buddies asked her if she had ever squirted.

She responded saying that she thought that was just fake special effects in porn. All four of us at the bar just laughed.

Then the other gal joined in just as dubious, and one of my monger friends points to me and says: "This guy can probably make you have a squirting orgasm in less than five minutes."

I just sipped my drink. Even though I could pick up civilians, I generally don't. I like the arrangement we have with providers, because part of what I am paying her for is the discretion not to show up drunk off her ass at 3:00 AM on my front lawn screaming for all to hear.

The woman grew bolder."There is no way some dumpy guy like you could handle me in bed."

That kind of pissed me off. So I said,"Darlin, we don't have to go to bed. In fact, I don't even have to take my clothes off. We can go outside around in the back of this bar and you can even leave your dress on, though it might get a little wet.

"I call bullshit. Prove it."

I sipped the last of my vodka and tonic, grabbed her hand and took her outside and around the back of the bar were I knew it was dark and private. I pushed her against the brick wall and told her to slide her panties off.

"I am not wearing any."

"Then here we go."

I leaned forward, had her squat slightly as I thumbed her clit to warm her up, then inched my first finger in to touch the bottom nerve nexus to loosen her vulva, sent another finger in to coax her g-spot, then put three fingers in in the inverted "hang ten" made about four hard thrusts and she gushed all over her dress and legs.

I pulled out my fingers and said,"Here endeth the lesson," and sauntered back into the bar sat down and ordered a vodka and tonic. My monger buddies were grinning (and no we are not freaks and they did not ask to sniff my fingers, LOL).

The other gal turned and asked where her friend went and start ribbing saying I chickened out since I was back in less than five minutes.

"Ask your friend, when her legs finally stop shaking enough to walk back in." Then I went back to my drink.

A few moments later the disheveled friend staggered back in with that just been freshly fucked look, trying to smooth her dress and hide the wet spot on the pleats of her dress.

She sat back down next to her friend who was staring at her questioningly.

The woman just shook her head and would not make eye contact with anyone and simply said,"Holy Fuck, it's true."

Both ladies gave me their number, but I tossed the napkins away later that night. Here me closely, brethren. The more you do this the more power you will indeed have, because the experience and confidence and even the pheromones you give off will attract women to you. My personal advice is to avoid civilian sport fucking. It is incredibly risky and a slippery slope. Remember, we pay for the brief blissful connection and allusion of passion, and that money works as a buffer to protect both of us. It prevents the sloppy mess of an emotional attachment that can get real perilous real fast.

Have fun, Be safe,

-PD[/QUOTE]A few years ago I was in a bar in Knoxville after a social along with a few of the guys and the ladies when a few of the newly minted UT alumni walked in.

A 5'7" red head that was with them made a comment that one of the ladies overheard along the lines of "any guy that's paying can't have any talent", so she showed the girl her website on her phone and bet her the equivalent of her 2hr rate that any one of us could make her pop from DATY in 10 min or less.

Long story short. I took the bet, we headed out to the car, she popped twice in 7 minutes and it turned into an overnight with her leaving after breakfast the next AM.

And yes, I still have an open invite anytime I pass through Oak Ridge.

[QUOTE=PhatDaty; 1840167]I have been doing this for a long time. Any provider on here will tell you I basically look like Shrek, yet as I travel, I am always surprised at the looks I get from women at the conventions I speak at, in the hotel bars, restaurants, and pools.

I think what has happened on our end, is that we have become more sexually confident. While none of us will ever fully solve the mystery of women, I think the experienced monger, simply is no longer timid, and perhaps gives off the air that not only can I fuck well, it will be the fuck of your lifetime and you will be shocked that an ogre like me makes Johhny Studmuffin look like a awkward teenage klutz in the bedroom.

In fact, If I remember correctly a few years back me and a couple of mongers (Nday Guy might have been there) were at a pretty cool CBUS bar near Polaris with a tropical theme. Many of the more studly guys were amazed that the pretty women found us more provocative-and we weren't even wasting our money buying them drinks. Of course part of this was when two office workers sitting near us were talking about orgasms and their lack of luck at finding a mate to deliver it regularly, and I had one big shiteating grin, because well, it now comes to me as naturally as breathing.

Not bragging-I owe this to all the fantastic providers here and across the country that have all taught me just a little more along the way.

Here is the fun part, the one business woman saw me grin and looked at me and asked what was so funny. Before I could answer one of my monger buddies asked her if she had ever squirted.

She responded saying that she thought that was just fake special effects in porn. All four of us at the bar just laughed.

Then the other gal joined in just as dubious, and one of my monger friends points to me and says: "This guy can probably make you have a squirting orgasm in less than five minutes."

I just sipped my drink. Even though I could pick up civilians, I generally don't. I like the arrangement we have with providers, because part of what I am paying her for is the discretion not to show up drunk off her ass at 3:00 AM on my front lawn screaming for all to hear.

The woman grew bolder."There is no way some dumpy guy like you could handle me in bed."

That kind of pissed me off. So I said,"Darlin, we don't have to go to bed. In fact, I don't even have to take my clothes off. We can go outside around in the back of this bar and you can even leave your dress on, though it might get a little wet.

"I call bullshit. Prove it."

I sipped the last of my vodka and tonic, grabbed her hand and took her outside and around the back of the bar were I knew it was dark and private. I pushed her against the brick wall and told her to slide her panties off.

"I am not wearing any."

"Then here we go."

I leaned forward, had her squat slightly as I thumbed her clit to warm her up, then inched my first finger in to touch the bottom nerve nexus to loosen her vulva, sent another finger in to coax her g-spot, then put three fingers in in the inverted "hang ten" made about four hard thrusts and she gushed all over her dress and legs.

I pulled out my fingers and said,"Here endeth the lesson," and sauntered back into the bar sat down and ordered a vodka and tonic. My monger buddies were grinning (and no we are not freaks and they did not ask to sniff my fingers, LOL).

The other gal turned and asked where her friend went and start ribbing saying I chickened out since I was back in less than five minutes.

"Ask your friend, when her legs finally stop shaking enough to walk back in." Then I went back to my drink.

A few moments later the disheveled friend staggered back in with that just been freshly fucked look, trying to smooth her dress and hide the wet spot on the pleats of her dress.

She sat back down next to her friend who was staring at her questioningly.

The woman just shook her head and would not make eye contact with anyone and simply said,"Holy Fuck, it's true."

Both ladies gave me their number, but I tossed the napkins away later that night. Here me closely, brethren. The more you do this the more power you will indeed have, because the experience and confidence and even the pheromones you give off will attract women to you. My personal advice is to avoid civilian sport fucking. It is incredibly risky and a slippery slope. Remember, we pay for the brief blissful connection and allusion of passion, and that money works as a buffer to protect both of us. It prevents the sloppy mess of an emotional attachment that can get real perilous real fast.

Have fun, Be safe,

-PD[/QUOTE]Wow, funny you brought up squirting. I had never been with a squirter, one of the young ladies I picked up, totally demolished both beds in my room and I couldn't stop making her orgasm, just to watch! I hear what your saying, with emotional attachment, I went back for multiple sessions after experiencing the first time, just like crack I suppose! I see your point also, on the aura we must exude with sexual confidence, it's obviously working and I am sure enjoying the game even more. I know one thing, my tastes are changing, as far as what I expect from my sessions and can't wait till I get to see the new talent at home. I'm currently in Vermont, not a monger hotbed for sure. Thanks for the imput, duly noted!

[QUOTE=PhatDaty; 1840167]I have been doing this for a long time. Any provider on here will tell you I basically look like Shrek, yet as I travel, I am always surprised at the looks I get from women at the conventions I speak at, in the hotel bars, restaurants, and pools.

I think what has happened on our end, is that we have become more sexually confident. While none of us will ever fully solve the mystery of women, I think the experienced monger, simply is no longer timid, and perhaps gives off the air that not only can I fuck well, it will be the fuck of your lifetime and you will be shocked that an ogre like me makes Johhny Studmuffin look like a awkward teenage klutz in the bedroom.

In fact, If I remember correctly a few years back me and a couple of mongers (Nday Guy might have been there) were at a pretty cool CBUS bar near Polaris with a tropical theme. Many of the more studly guys were amazed that the pretty women found us more provocative-and we weren't even wasting our money buying them drinks. Of course part of this was when two office workers sitting near us were talking about orgasms and their lack of luck at finding a mate to deliver it regularly, and I had one big shiteating grin, because well, it now comes to me as naturally as breathing.

Not bragging-I owe this to all the fantastic providers here and across the country that have all taught me just a little more along the way.

Here is the fun part, the one business woman saw me grin and looked at me and asked what was so funny. Before I could answer one of my monger buddies asked her if she had ever squirted.

She responded saying that she thought that was just fake special effects in porn. All four of us at the bar just laughed.

Then the other gal joined in just as dubious, and one of my monger friends points to me and says: "This guy can probably make you have a squirting orgasm in less than five minutes."

I just sipped my drink. Even though I could pick up civilians, I generally don't. I like the arrangement we have with providers, because part of what I am paying her for is the discretion not to show up drunk off her ass at 3:00 AM on my front lawn screaming for all to hear.

The woman grew bolder."There is no way some dumpy guy like you could handle me in bed."

That kind of pissed me off. So I said,"Darlin, we don't have to go to bed. In fact, I don't even have to take my clothes off. We can go outside around in the back of this bar and you can even leave your dress on, though it might get a little wet.

"I call bullshit. Prove it."

I sipped the last of my vodka and tonic, grabbed her hand and took her outside and around the back of the bar were I knew it was dark and private. I pushed her against the brick wall and told her to slide her panties off.

"I am not wearing any."

"Then here we go."

I leaned forward, had her squat slightly as I thumbed her clit to warm her up, then inched my first finger in to touch the bottom nerve nexus to loosen her vulva, sent another finger in to coax her g-spot, then put three fingers in in the inverted "hang ten" made about four hard thrusts and she gushed all over her dress and legs.

I pulled out my fingers and said,"Here endeth the lesson," and sauntered back into the bar sat down and ordered a vodka and tonic. My monger buddies were grinning (and no we are not freaks and they did not ask to sniff my fingers, LOL).

The other gal turned and asked where her friend went and start ribbing saying I chickened out since I was back in less than five minutes.

"Ask your friend, when her legs finally stop shaking enough to walk back in." Then I went back to my drink.

A few moments later the disheveled friend staggered back in with that just been freshly fucked look, trying to smooth her dress and hide the wet spot on the pleats of her dress.

She sat back down next to her friend who was staring at her questioningly.

The woman just shook her head and would not make eye contact with anyone and simply said,"Holy Fuck, it's true."

Both ladies gave me their number, but I tossed the napkins away later that night. Here me closely, brethren. The more you do this the more power you will indeed have, because the experience and confidence and even the pheromones you give off will attract women to you. My personal advice is to avoid civilian sport fucking. It is incredibly risky and a slippery slope. Remember, we pay for the brief blissful connection and allusion of passion, and that money works as a buffer to protect both of us. It prevents the sloppy mess of an emotional attachment that can get real perilous real fast.

Have fun, Be safe,

-PD[/QUOTE]I enjoy hearing from him I also have fell victim to pd awesomeness which is why I gladly receive his calls and treat him like a king sure not everyones a looker but you have never treated me like an escort or somebody your hittin and quittin which always makes me feel so special and it touches my heart I lovvveee your hands so much sometimes I try and mimick the hangten on myself but I'm not nearly as skilled as you you def should have a get together with the fellas and teach them this wed have alot more happy ladies if every guy was able to do this I actually taught a few myself and we have so much better dates because of this so thank you pd you truly gifted man

[QUOTE=SilkyWetness;1840486]I enjoy hearing from him I also have fell victim to pd awesomeness which is why I gladly receive his calls and treat him like a king sure not everyones a looker but you have never treated me like an escort or somebody your hittin and quittin which always makes me feel so special and it touches my heart I lovvveee your hands so much sometimes I try and mimick the hangten on myself but I'm not nearly as skilled as you you def should have a get together with the fellas and teach them this wed have alot more happy ladies if every guy was able to do this I actually taught a few myself and we have so much better dates because of this so thank you pd you truly gifted man[/QUOTE]Game set and match to PhatDaty. I'll be the first to request a ticket to that seminar. Thanks for answering the 'Is this guy for real? ' question for us Silk.