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I was the hotel guy.
[QUOTE=Romeoinsd;2563223]I was the hotel guy.[/QUOTE]Damn I actually hoped if she got a hotel room it was with my partial money. My gift to all of you. I may still have the apartment in play unless she changes her mind at the last minute.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI (and occasional charitable contributor towards my fellow man.).
[QUOTE=JhnSmth;2562923]I totally understand, IG. I just want to get in on this game.[/QUOTE]Actually the goal is to leave my pelvis black and blue from banging that rock hard ass repeatedly with the secondary goal while I am at it to get info for Dave. LOL.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI.
[QUOTE=IndyGuy123;2563270]Actually the goal is to leave my pelvis black and blue from banging that rock hard ass repeatedly with the secondary goal while I am at it to get info for Dave. LOL.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI.[/QUOTE]When she could be lusting after your Ron Jeremy 11 inch tool <hey if you can do a rock hard azz I can help you out with the important PART wouldn't ya rather feel that warm wet pink sliding down the staff of life with you pounding her for old glorys sake? Beats the image of a rock hard azz at leas for me. As John Wayne used to say Ridem hard and putem away wet and sweaty. Yaaaaa hooo. BTW IG congrats on your new job descriptions and titles. Have your secretary take 3. 50 cents out of petty cash and get ya a starbucks Damn I love to read this board Some serious fun going on. PT.
I got to say I'm REALLY intrigued by this. Like this presents a challenging goal. I feel like I may have a shot at this but I'm afraid I'm too late in line haha. I've been in small relationships with women like this and think I can pull off the perception needed with a small pinch of arrogance and interest. I am a bit afraid I'm a little young for what she's targeting
This has now become a personal challenge to me like you say. It is just like going to Broad Ripple back in the day. Then it was being a player. Now it is trying to play a player. I don't just want her in a hotel. That has been done. I want her ass in her own place!
I am trying my best to slow posts down on this subject.
One small update: I am to meet her at "her apartment" in the morning. If she doesn't come up with an excuse at the last minute, corporate recon starts the second the door opens. I think wine just changed to mimosas.
Johnny. You ain't got to be old. I ain't. Just got to sell the game. She thinks I am just a young corporate big shot with my own small business on the side. I think part of my appeal is successful AND younger. I even had "business calls" come in from while I was there on business phone. Got to love friends who want her to get payback too.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI.
[QUOTE=Johnnysk;2563398]I got to say I'm REALLY intrigued by this. Like this presents a challenging goal. I feel like I may have a shot at this but I'm afraid I'm too late in line haha. I've been in small relationships with women like this and think I can pull off the perception needed with a small pinch of arrogance and interest. I am a bit afraid I'm a little young for what she's targeting[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=IndyGuy123;2563429]This has now become a personal challenge to me like you say. It is just like going to Broad Ripple back in the day. Then it was being a player. Now it is trying to play a player. I don't just want her in a hotel. That has been done. I want her ass in her own place!
I am trying my best to slow posts down on this subject.
One small update: I am to meet her at "her apartment" in the morning. If she doesn't come up with an excuse at the last minute, corporate recon starts the second the door opens. I think wine just changed to mimosas.
Johnny. You ain't got to be old. I ain't. Just got to sell the game. She thinks I am just a young corporate big shot with my own small business on the side. I think part of my appeal is successful AND younger. I even had "business calls" come in from while I was there on business phone. Got to love friends who want her to get payback too.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI.[/QUOTE]Well usually the young age helps a bit but if she's looking for money I'll have to be more creative like that. I think I want to make it a challenge and go a step further and see how long I can hold on to her interest. I have a few good ideas but they'll involve a deadline.
Let me present a possible scenario. Indyguy, who seems to have the upper hand at the moment, meets with the mark and accomplishes what he can, then mentions he'll be out of the area for several days, for business. This gives the others a chance to score the first date with her.
Before he returns, IG drops plenty of hints about a long term, lucrative arrangement. Perhaps as a paid property manager, for his several properties around town. Perks include an upscale furnished apartment, company car and a very reasonable salary. Her only duties are to call maintenance if there's a problem and to visit the tenants each month to pick up the rent, most of them pay cash. They are all good tenants who always pay on time.
Set up a meeting at a good restaurant to finalize details etc. Once at the restaurant, let her know a few of your tenants will be dropping by, so they know who to give the money to. Then have everyone show up, including NotDave.
As I said, I'm a devious bastard.
I had the pleasure of meeting Alex late Wed night.
With all due respect given to Admin, I will try and keep this report factual, free of drama, and as short and to the point as it can be.
I had been texting her all evening keeping in touch because it was her step dad's bday and they were having dinner at a pub from 8-10 pm. I asked her if her apt was a possible incall location, but she said it was not at this time.
She decided on an incall on a lafayette rd hotel near the Walmart on the same road. I suggested meeting at the Walmart since it was a public place and we could feel each other out. I also noted that I was a very generous gent looking to meet up. She agreed and we met there about 1130 pm.
As we walked the aisles, (I needed to do some small BS shopping), she talked about her ex still living at her place, and that she could only due incall in the early morning because he was home by early afternoon. He refused to leave her apartment. Her parents died last year so it has been very hard on her. Her BMW is in the shop and she is afraid its going to be a big bill.
As I paid for my small shopping, I had an envelope with 10 $100 bills that I pulled out. But I changed my mind and use a credit card. It was after this that she immediately stated that she felt comfortable and safe and trusted me. We should go across the street and get a room.
It was agreed that I was going to pay for the $80 room and multiple pops were agreeed to.
The next 1 hour was stuff of serious GFE tales. I had her strip and get on her knees for an amazing DT BBBJ. I grabbed on the back of her head and started skull fucking her. I think I heard her gag a couple of times. We continued the BBBJ on the bed for another while. I than took over missionary style where I bent her legs over her head and proceeded ramming that tight twat. She did mention to go slow because she was tight and hadn't had sex in about one year. After some serious ramming, first cup was spilled.
Part 2 was another BBBJ, with face down ass up doggystyle f*cking as I spanked that ass.
Part 3 was ANOTHER BBBJ, with cowgirl and reverse cowgirl riding. I couldn't leave without spinning this spinner!
I typically can pop twice, so the third one was even a feat for me. I am in my mid-thirties, by the way.
She asked / ordered me to get her a drink from the vending machine out by lobby. I took this opportunity to never go back to the room and got in my car and left. This was about 115 am or so. I had another generous envelope that I had laid on the table, and I left it there. We had NOT discussed any amount since we wanted to see if we could connect. She said that we could talk about that some other time.
When she realized I had left, my other 3 'friends' (whom she had told that she was not available tonight) all of a sudden got texts saying that she was ready to play with them.
Why'all must have started getting calls around this time as well. .
Total damage (other than the room): I left (. 2) in an envelope.
(. 2) is not a typo.
[QUOTE=Jjbee62;2563511]Set up a meeting at a good restaurant to finalize details etc. Once at the restaurant, let her know a few of your tenants will be dropping by, so they know who to give the money to. Then have everyone show up, including NotDave.[/QUOTE]JJ, where the hell was this idea yesterday damn it? This would have been great. However, she already knows my professional career and my personally owned side business (both made up of course).
[QUOTE=Romeoinsd;2563632]I had been texting her all evening keeping in touch because it was her step dad's bday and they were having dinner at a pub from 8-10 pm. I asked her if her apt was a possible incall location, but she said it was not at this time.
She decided on an incall on a lafayette rd hotel near the Walmart on the same road. I suggested meeting at the Walmart since it was a public place and we could feel each other out. I also noted that I was a very generous gent looking to meet up. She agreed and we met there about 1130 pm.
As we walked the aisles, (I needed to do some small BS shopping), she talked about her ex still living at her place, and that she could only due incall in the early morning because he was home by early afternoon. He refused to leave her apartment. Her parents died last year so it has been very hard on her. Her BMW is in the shop and she is afraid its going to be a big bill
As I paid for my small shopping, I had an envelope with 10 $100 bills that I pulled out. But I changed my mind and use a credit card. It was after this that she immediately stated that she felt comfortable and safe and trusted me. We should go across the street and get a room.
It was agreed that I was going to pay for the $80 room and multiple pops were agreeed to.
The next 1 hour was stuff of serious GFE tales. I had her strip and get on her knees for an amazing DT BBBJ. I grabbed on the back of her head and started skull fucking her. I think I heard her gag a couple of times. We continued the BBBJ on the bed for another while. I than took over missionary style where I bent her legs over her head and proceeded ramming that tight twat. She did mention to go slow because she was tight and hadn't had sex in about one year. After some serious ramming, first cup was spilled.
Part 2 was another BBBJ, with face down ass up doggystyle f*cking as I spanked that ass.
Part 3 was ANOTHER BBBJ, with cowgirl and reverse cowgirl riding. I couldn't leave without spinning this spinner!
I typically can pop twice, so the third one was even a feat for me. I am in my mid-thirties, by the way.
She asked / ordered me to get her a drink from the vending machine out by lobby. I took this opportunity to never go back to the room and got in my car and left. This was about 115 am or so. I had another generous envelope that I had laid on the table, and I left it there. We had NOT discussed any amount since we wanted to see if we could connect. She said that we could talk about that some other time.
When she realized I had left, my other 3 'friends' (whom she had told that she was not available tonight) all of a sudden got texts saying that she was ready to play with them.
Why'all must have started getting calls around this time as well. .
Total damage (other than the room): I left (. 2) in an envelope.
(. 2) is not a typo.[/QUOTE]If it was bday, then she was awfully late to the party as she was with me most of that time. Do I see that someone borrowed my little flash the wad. All money talks also stopped with me when she say my wad. Good job!! (Now she get to see my CB. Insider joke for a certain person that will likely read this).
I am now starting to think there may be some truth to someone else living with her. The question is who but it don't really matter. Originally she said we would meet at her apartment around lunch time. Now she asked me if morning was ok. No problem with me. Unless a story comes up in the morning (which I wouldn't doubt), I will have the address by lunch time or whenever I am done. I am also in mid-30's and I will test her stamina. We will be going for well over an hour if I have anything to say about it. She now has even lost all parts of playing it cool. She has flat out told me to be ready to fuck. At least it was subtle hints before. The hints have went to the wayside. I am even thinking about playing this one up some more. I have busted out the three piece suit and may just be coming over after a early morning visit to the office.
She needs to just get over her "I am not an escort" mentality. That is what she is doing anyways, at least to start. Just be straight up about it. With her body and performance, she could be a top notch provider.She could easily be $$ an hr and not have all this drama and people trying to track her down. Maybe we can flip her into a regular provider. She has to reimburse Dave 20% of all earnings until he is whole.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI (Striving to bring her into sexual bankruptcy tomorrow without draining corporate funds).
[QUOTE=IndyGuy123;2563687]JJ, where the hell was this idea yesterday damn it? This would have been great. However, she already knows my professional career and my personally owned side business (both made up of course).
If it was bday, then she was awfully late to the party as she was with me most of that time. Do I see that someone borrowed my little flash the wad. All money talks also stopped with me when she say my wad. Good job!! (Now she get to see my CB. Insider joke for a certain person that will likely read this).
I am now starting to think there may be some truth to someone else living with her. The question is who but it don't really matter. Originally she said we would meet at her apartment around lunch time. Now she asked me if morning was ok. No problem with me. Unless a story comes up in the morning (which I wouldn't doubt), I will have the address by lunch time or whenever I am done. I am also in mid-30's and I will test her stamina. We will be going for well over an hour if I have anything to say about it. She now has even lost all parts of playing it cool. She has flat out told me to be ready to fuck. At least it was subtle hints before. The hints have went to the wayside. I am even thinking about playing this one up some more. I have busted out the three piece suit and may just be coming over after a early morning visit to the office.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI (Striving to bring her into sexual bankruptcy tomorrow without draining corporate funds).[/QUOTE]Sorry man. My brain does its best work when I'm trying to function on 3 hours of sleep. For future reference, this means I'm Stephen Hawking on Thursday afternoon and Forrest Gump the rest of the week.
[QUOTE=PuntangMan;2563303]When she could be lusting after your Ron Jeremy 11 inch tool <hey if you can do a rock hard azz I can help you out with the important PART wouldn't ya rather feel that warm wet pink sliding down the staff of life with you pounding her for old glorys sake? Beats the image of a rock hard azz at leas for me. As John Wayne used to say Ridem hard and putem away wet and sweaty. Yaaaaa hooo. BTW IG congrats on your new job descriptions and titles. Have your secretary take 3. 50 cents out of petty cash and get ya a starbucks Damn I love to read this board Some serious fun going on. PT.[/QUOTE]PT, I missed this great reply earlier. Allow me to elaborate. I am talking in the pink from the rear. I am not a big Greek guy but that is in the goal as well just to see how far I can take it. I haven't heard this mentioned yet by all the corporate espionage that others have placed. The black and blue pelvis is a personal measuring stick. An Indy provider once rode me so hard that my entire pelvis was bruised. Damn that was a hell of a ride.
My secretary doesn't make coffee or buy it. All she does is spill it from my cup all over my pants. Dry cleaning bill is a *.
As I said before, I have a number of other pictures to share. Just holding off until I see her. Tonight's text conversation included me asking for some more pictures since I "accidentally deleted the others when I thought she was not interested in me. " Short version of story is she told me to take my own with her tomorrow. Oh and they are "for my eyes only" so everyone close your eyes. One new teaser pic attached. Definitely rock solid.
I bet NotDave never expected anything like this when he posted about her.
Indy Guy CEO of IGI (and for at least 1 day also corporate photographer. I may be looking to hire a freckled provider for all future photography needs).
[QUOTE=RealMan44;2561436]She contacted me and said her mother told her I would be interested in her services. LOL. Gut feeling told the little head something wasn't right. She has disappeared then reappeared with the same scam. Be safe guys.[/QUOTE]Mommy just got out of jail so I wouldn't be surprised if her ads start popping up again.
[QUOTE=Romeoinsd;2563632]I had the pleasure of meeting Alex late Wed night.
Total damage (other than the room): I left (. 2) in an envelope.[/QUOTE]Congrats Romeoinsd! Excellent job and I love how the (. 2) sealed the scam of a scammer. Your phone must have been blowing up when she realized you were gone and only left a Jackson. I got one text message from her at 1:30 am. I definitely think she prefers you younger mongers.
FF.
P.S. You get the freckle freak award of scamming the scammer!
[QUOTE=Jjbee62;2563511]Let me present a possible scenario. Indyguy, who seems to have the upper hand at the moment, meets with the mark and accomplishes what he can, then mentions he'll be out of the area for several days, for business. This gives the others a chance to score the first date with her.
Before he returns, IG drops plenty of hints about a long term, lucrative arrangement. Perhaps as a paid property manager, for his several properties around town. Perks include an upscale furnished apartment, company car and a very reasonable salary. Her only duties are to call maintenance if there's a problem and to visit the tenants each month to pick up the rent, most of them pay cash. They are all good tenants who always pay on time.
Set up a meeting at a good restaurant to finalize details etc. Once at the restaurant, let her know a few of your tenants will be dropping by, so they know who to give the money to. Then have everyone show up, including NotDave.
As I said, I'm a devious bastard.[/QUOTE]One change though. Instead of meeting at a restaurant, let's all spring for a board room at a local hotel. That way all the tenants who drop by can make a deposit!
FF.
P.S. I once fucked a very freckled friend on top of the board room table at my work place.