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I was meeting a friend for breakfast so left a little early and stopped off by my ATF Hannah. She's certainly ready for summer, wearing shorts and a sports bra. Damn, those nice perky boobs looked great! A super energetic BBBJCIMWS. And no hint of any odor. Always exceptional at what she does.
P19.
Back in the 1990's I was with AOL and you could search profiles of users. I would just search key words like divorced, single, and maybe some other stuff. That was 1995 and I can't remember. I met women from all over the area. I found so many trailer trash women, school teachers, nurses, and so on. I'd meet them sight unseen so about half were real dogs. The fat ones I was nice too, bought dinner, and called it a day. Average to good ones I had about an 80% hit rate. I screwed a lot of women at the 40 winks in tosa Often women many years older than me. I was mid 30's and one was 58. Hmmm she is 80 now. Barebacked all the older ones. Actually never put on one condom. Barebacked them all. Came in all their mouths and pussies. I don't recall any of them younger than me. One of my favorites was a trailer trash mom who was about 4-7 and weighed 80 lbs. Those have always been my favorites, the tiny spinners. Butt ugly face but I loved her when the lights were out. She would lay on her stomach and let me put it in her "chicken eye" as she called it. There was a paper called the Shepherd and it would have adds in the back. Oh my, that old massage therapist Zoe who is still around, she was in there.
I had no idea if these women had a boyfriend or what. I just sent a message. I was shocked at how many wanted to meet for coffee. Really no different today contacting women from the divorce filings on FB. Free dating sights you can do the same. At least today you can get pics easier and do better intel on their background, Ccap, etc. 22 years ago I think I paid about $25 to have jpeg pic made that could be uploaded.
I was thinking about all of who complain about the fat drug addicts we meet. Maybe just a free dating sight or a paid sight might work. Sure their are the SA and sugardaddy sights. But those are all loaded with addicts and chubs. Dating you can get action for the price of dinner. But that does not work for married guys who can't afford to be seen. Has anyone used those hookup phone apps? I just figured it was full of desperate kind that advertise on CL.
I did use a couple of those sites. [URL]Datehookup.Com[/URL] I met a couple of women, actually met a GF there.
Plenty of fish is good. I had pretty good success there. Fear of running into someone I know. LOL. But I had success.
I remember the Shephards ads. It is where I started my forays into this hobby back in the 90's. That, the Entertainer newspaper.
Remember the couple on the south side who would allow you to take pics of her as she danced for you? She / they made movies and sold them out of their bookstore home on Oklahoma. I purchased tapes but never partook in the photo thing. Wish I had as I thought she was pretty hot. The time I was in the bookstore, she was in a dancing outfit.
[QUOTE=Othello15;3389709]I did use a couple of those sites. [URL]Datehookup.Com[/URL] I met a couple of women, actually met a GF there.
Plenty of fish is good. I had pretty good success there. Fear of running into someone I know. LOL. But I had success.
I remember the Shephards ads. It is where I started my forays into this hobby back in the 90's. That, the Entertainer newspaper.
Remember the couple on the south side who would allow you to take pics of her as she danced for you? She / they made movies and sold them out of their bookstore home on Oklahoma. I purchased tapes but never partook in the photo thing. Wish I had as I thought she was pretty hot. The time I was in the bookstore, she was in a dancing outfit.[/QUOTE]One friend of mine enrolled in beauty school to become a hair dresser. He had no interest in this at all but if you want to meet women who are pre-wired, mentally off, and ready for bed, they are in beauty school. And massage school. Imagine that. He actually tried, was ok at it, and graduated. It was like shooting fish in a barrel. These women have a lot of self esteem issues and somehow it manifests itself into going to beauty school.
Get a job working in a low end diner like Webbs or Denny's. I've got plenty of them in my log book.
Any kind of addiction group therapy meeting. Don't expect to meet anyone super hot.
Go sit in the waiting room of a mental health clinic.
The issue you might have is when you see a provider, SW, escort, etc, you are renting one by the hour. You start messing with women you see a lot, then its like leasing for a few weeks. And sometimes they will not let you out of your lease.
[QUOTE=LookingForLefty;3390022]One friend of mine enrolled in beauty school to become a hair dresser. He had no interest in this at all but if you want to meet women who are pre-wired, mentally off, and ready for bed, they are in beauty school. And massage school. Imagine that. He actually tried, was ok at it, and graduated. It was like shooting fish in a barrel. These women have a lot of self esteem issues and somehow it manifests itself into going to beauty school.
Get a job working in a low end diner like Webbs or Denny's. I've got plenty of them in my log book.
Any kind of addiction group therapy meeting. Don't expect to meet anyone super hot.
Go sit in the waiting room of a mental health clinic.
The issue you might have is when you see a provider, SW, escort, etc, you are renting one by the hour. You start messing with women you see a lot, then its like leasing for a few weeks. And sometimes they will not let you out of your lease.[/QUOTE]Mental health, job at Denny's, addiction, oh no, I don't want to meet them that bad. Ditto for beauty school or massage school, I need to make some cash.
[QUOTE=LookingForLefty;3390022]One friend of mine enrolled in beauty school to become a hair dresser. He had no interest in this at all but if you want to meet women who are pre-wired, mentally off, and ready for bed, they are in beauty school. And massage school. Imagine that. He actually tried, was ok at it, and graduated. It was like shooting fish in a barrel. These women have a lot of self esteem issues and somehow it manifests itself into going to beauty school.
Get a job working in a low end diner like Webbs or Denny's. I've got plenty of them in my log book.
Any kind of addiction group therapy meeting. Don't expect to meet anyone super hot.
Go sit in the waiting room of a mental health clinic.
The issue you might have is when you see a provider, SW, escort, etc, you are renting one by the hour. You start messing with women you see a lot, then its like leasing for a few weeks. And sometimes they will not let you out of your lease.[/QUOTE]I had a woman who came on to me who had a great body and a butter face. Nice woman, professional. Loved to fuck. Crazy as bat shit on a hotplate. Getting rid of her was like getting rid of herpes. Thank god I lived 50 or so miles from her, so it eliminated the tires being slashed and the car being keyed. She would have had to drive the 50 then try to figure out which house was mine, as my number was unlisted. (There was a time in this country that the phone company would print a book with everyone's phone numbers in it. You could pay extra to have your number NOT put in it. It was called an unlisted number. This is when telephones were connected to walls by a cord, like in office buildings. I know, it was a long time ago, but women were still bat-shit crazy then too.).
I thought I could get rid of her by asking her for enemas. "Something I'd really like to try is you giving me an enema!" She blew up! "That's disgusting. You're sick. I can't believe I even liked you! You're a sick piece of shit that you would even ask me that! I would never do that. I'm a professional!
"Oh, so you want me to pay you?
I thought that last line was the nail in the coffin. I may not be able to attract many women, but I sure can drive them off!
The next day I got a message on my answering machine (yep, it was a real machine that had a cassette tape in it. You young guys can look up what a cassette tape is). "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to act that way. We can do whatever you like. ".
The only way I got rid of her was to stop taking her calls. The phone company had this new service called "Caller I'd" and you had to buy this thing you put on your phone that would display the number calling you. We have them automatically in our cell phones today. The phone company charged extra for it back then, but it was worth it to escape the crazy enema lady.
Coochie (that's why I love hookers: We don't pay them for sex, we pay them to LEAVE) Eater.
God bless you all.
[QUOTE=CoochieEater;3390244]I had a woman who came on to me who had a great body and a butter face. Nice woman, professional. Loved to fuck. Crazy as bat shit on a hotplate. Getting rid of her was like getting rid of herpes. Thank god I lived 50 or so miles from her, so it eliminated the tires being slashed and the car being keyed. She would have had to drive the 50 then try to figure out which house was mine, as my number was unlisted. (There was a time in this country that the phone company would print a book with everyone's phone numbers in it. You could pay extra to have your number NOT put in it. It was called an unlisted number. This is when telephones were connected to walls by a cord, like in office buildings. I know, it was a long time ago, but women were still bat-shit crazy then too.).
I thought I could get rid of her by asking her for enemas. "Something I'd really like to try is you giving me an enema!" She blew up! "That's disgusting. You're sick. I can't believe I even liked you! You're a sick piece of shit that you would even ask me that! I would never do that. I'm a professional!
"Oh, so you want me to pay you?
I thought that last line was the nail in the coffin. I may not be able to attract many women, but I sure can drive them off!
The next day I got a message on my answering machine (yep, it was a real machine that had a cassette tape in it. You young guys can look up what a cassette tape is). "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to act that way. We can do whatever you like. ".
The only way I got rid of her was to stop taking her calls. The phone company had this new service called "Caller I'd" and you had to buy this thing you put on your phone that would display the number calling you. We have them automatically in our cell phones today. The phone company charged extra for it back then, but it was worth it to escape the crazy enema lady.
Coochie (that's why I love hookers: We don't pay them for sex, we pay them to LEAVE) Eater.
God bless you all.[/QUOTE]I had a welfare mom a few years ago that would bring over her tribe of kids to hang out. I'd end up feeding them all. Once I was gone and your could see they went all around the house peeking in windows. I do get stressed sometimes because if I go out many times I will run into a former provider. Not pleasant either. They get old and fat like you would not believe. My FB is just loaded with them and I have defriended a lot because it made me sick to look at them. Oh, they come across looking ok with lots of pictures of their cats and grandchildren. I found an old AMP gal working at a Chinese restaurant about a block west of Moorland on National. She still looked cute, probably late 50's. She didn't recognize me. I wasn't going to say anything. Saw their calendar hanging up at another AMP so I'm sure there is a connection. A decade a go the crazies often had no car or internet. Made hiding easier. There was no FB to search phone numbers on. Now half the heroin addicts have their phone tied to their FB.
[QUOTE=LookingForLefty;3390746]I had a welfare mom a few years ago that would bring over her tribe of kids to hang out. I'd end up feeding them all. Once I was gone and your could see they went all around the house peeking in windows. I do get stressed sometimes because if I go out many times I will run into a former provider. Not pleasant either. They get old and fat like you would not believe. My FB is just loaded with them and I have defriended a lot because it made me sick to look at them. Oh, they come across looking ok with lots of pictures of their cats and grandchildren. I found an old AMP gal working at a Chinese restaurant about a block west of Moorland on National. She still looked cute, probably late 50's. She didn't recognize me. I wasn't going to say anything. Saw their calendar hanging up at another AMP so I'm sure there is a connection. A decade a go the crazies often had no car or internet. Made hiding easier. There was no FB to search phone numbers on. Now half the heroin addicts have their phone tied to their FB.[/QUOTE]I like all your techniques for finding providers. Do any of them work on rich white widows with COPD? Can we cruise obits or probate records? Don't get me wrong, I still love my black chippies, but hooking into a wealthy woman and burning up her estate would be fun too. My problem is twofold: 1.) I generally don't find white women attractive and 2.) I definitely don't find old women attractive. So do you have a way I can jump in, grab some cash, and get out? I know you said "mental health clinics", so I'm thinking cardiologists, plastic surgeons, and um, maybe oncologists. Any thoughts?
Coochie (Yeah, I've got a thought: [I] You're a heartless immoral pig.[/I]) Eater.
God Bless You All.
P.S. ([I]I already knew that.[/I]).
PSA: You may want to opt out of this website, they have a disturbing amount of information.
[URL]www.truepeoplesearch.com[/URL]
[QUOTE=CoochieEater;3391008]I like all your techniques for finding providers. Do any of them work on rich white widows with COPD? Can we cruise obits or probate records? Don't get me wrong, I still love my black chippies, but hooking into a wealthy woman and burning up her estate would be fun too. My problem is twofold: 1.) I generally don't find white women attractive and 2.) I definitely don't find old women attractive. So do you have a way I can jump in, grab some cash, and get out? I know you said "mental health clinics", so I'm thinking cardiologists, plastic surgeons, and um, maybe oncologists. Any thoughts?
Coochie (Yeah, I've got a thought: [I] You're a heartless immoral pig.[/I]) Eater.
God Bless You All.
P.S. ([I]I already knew that.[/I]).[/QUOTE]Go to Panera Bread around lunch time. The old bags usually come in for a sandwich and salad. So get a cup of coffee sit in the middle and see if you can pull one of them. Good luck.
The Sexy Mom has passed away RIP.
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3394146]The Sexy Mom has passed away RIP.[/QUOTE]May she rest in peace.
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3394146]The Sexy Mom has passed away RIP.[/QUOTE]Are you sure about that? I can't find any evidence to confirm.
[QUOTE=CoochieEater;3391008]Do any of them work on rich white widows with COPD?[/QUOTE]Try a Cigar Bar.
Saw hannah yesterday, pussy smelled fine. She is working hard and partying hard. And according to a SW post is walking again, praise the lord!
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3394146]The Sexy Mom has passed away RIP.[/QUOTE]Where did you see this? Online Obit or somewhere else?
Never got much action in HS other than a HJ at the drive in. College fared not much better. Eventually broke in with SWs and it gave me confidence around women. Started getting addicted to SWs and AMPs. Soon found with my confidence I was able to sniff out female addicts. Some women don't even know they are addicts. They are shy and don't get much. But when some 49 year old divorced Jewish school teacher gets hit on my a 25 year old guy, they think they hit the lottery. She was no prize but just someone to practice one. Soon I got good at things like DATY and it was fun making sub par women hit the ceiling. I was turned on by the SWs that would smell of booze, smoke, and were drug addicts. Some liked it and would go out of their way to shower up or request a position that made them cum. Some of the lonely single women I'd meet I'd get a high just from them telling me how much they loved it. I'd just find a single woman that no one would look twice at and pour on the charm.
Can't remember half of them. An aborted date with a BP girl would crush me. A lot of money spent over the years. Money is power with needy women. Addicts need it, single moms need it. After hooking up with some BP girl I'd get a big high off of it. Once home, I'd feel down and found the need to start looking around for more. Often more than one a day. Sometimes returning to the same SW, the same AMP, the same BP girl the very same day. The chubby stretch-marked woman I swore I was done with, I'd be right back with her 12 hours later or the next day. I'd see that fat naked ass going to the bathroom to fart out the jizz, the mud on the helmet, and sit their in disbelief wondering what I had just done.
I knew I was sick but did not want to get well. I thought I was doing what I was created to do. It was my hobby as well as my disease. I was getting more action than any stud in the bars. At times I was with women 30 years young regularly. It became so easy I took the advice of another burned out member and went after civilians in the court rooms and Facebook pages. Those were some hurting women in need of rescue. One the revenge and rebound effect was over we'd go our separate ways.
Lately the urge had nearly disappeared. A lot of rough times with STDs, hurt feelings, jealous husbands who track me down years later, paternity tests for drug addicted women 30 years my junior, annoying texts. Even the AMPs, the women who used to give great service just see me at their own personal ATM. Sensual is now mechanical. Out of all the encounters I don't have one single friend from it. So have I depressed all you young men?
I am 1000% on confirming this to be true.
[QUOTE=DaveB3655;3394536]Are you sure about that? I can't find any evidence to confirm.[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=GuapoMarx;3395095]Never got much action in HS other than a HJ at the drive in. College fared not much better. Eventually broke in with SWs and it gave me confidence around women. Started getting addicted to SWs and AMPs. Soon found with my confidence I was able to sniff out female addicts. Some women don't even know they are addicts. They are shy and don't get much. But when some 49 year old divorced Jewish school teacher gets hit on my a 25 year old guy, they think they hit the lottery. She was no prize but just someone to practice one. Soon I got good at things like DATY and it was fun making sub par women hit the ceiling. I was turned on by the SWs that would smell of booze, smoke, and were drug addicts. Some liked it and would go out of their way to shower up or request a position that made them cum. Some of the lonely single women I'd meet I'd get a high just from them telling me how much they loved it. I'd just find a single woman that no one would look twice at and pour on the charm.
Can't remember half of them. An aborted date with a BP girl would crush me. A lot of money spent over the years. Money is power with needy women. Addicts need it, single moms need it. After hooking up with some BP girl I'd get a big high off of it. Once home, I'd feel down and found the need to start looking around for more. Often more than one a day. Sometimes returning to the same SW, the same AMP, the same BP girl the very same day. The chubby stretch-marked woman I swore I was done with, I'd be right back with her 12 hours later or the next day. I'd see that fat naked ass going to the bathroom to fart out the jizz, the mud on the helmet, and sit their in disbelief wondering what I had just done.
I knew I was sick but did not want to get well. I thought I was doing what I was created to do. It was my hobby as well as my disease. I was getting more action than any stud in the bars. At times I was with women 30 years young regularly. It became so easy I took the advice of another burned out member and went after civilians in the court rooms and Facebook pages. Those were some hurting women in need of rescue. One the revenge and rebound effect was over we'd go our separate ways.
Lately the urge had nearly disappeared. A lot of rough times with STDs, hurt feelings, jealous husbands who track me down years later, paternity tests for drug addicted women 30 years my junior, annoying texts. Even the AMPs, the women who used to give great service just see me at their own personal ATM. Sensual is now mechanical. Out of all the encounters I don't have one single friend from it. So have I depressed all you young men?[/QUOTE]I'm a young man, it doesn't sound like good news but I've been trying to find a gf and I can't get one to save my life. Over the last year I'm 0-6 out of any I had a chance with. I'm sick of rejection and this hobby helps me bury the depression of the rejections and lack of confidence I face daily.
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3395111]I am 1000% on confirming this to be true.[/QUOTE]What does Hannah look like?
[QUOTE=Griswold99;3395460]What does Hannah look like?[/QUOTE]His post has absolutely nothing at all to do with Hannah.
[QUOTE=GuapoMarx;3395095]Out of all the encounters I don't have one single friend from it. So have I depressed all you young men?[/QUOTE]I find myself extremely motived by your story and I look forward to the day when I've crawled through so much kitty that I am no longer fulfilled by it. I smile and my heart speeds up thinking of all the strange that I will be inside between now and then. Fuk yeah!
I never considered finding friends through any of this and with any luck I can keep the ones I have.
Dam now I am seriously inspired by the thoughts of all the more fukd up S. I plan on doing. Thank you for that!
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3395111]I am 1000% on confirming this to be true.[/QUOTE][URL]http://www.chancellorfuneralhome.com/m/obituaries/Laura-Moore-Jacque/Memories[/URL]
[QUOTE=GuapoMarx;3395095]So have I depressed all you young men?[/QUOTE]Yup. Thoroughly depressed.
[QUOTE=GuapoMarx;3395095]Never got much action in HS other than a HJ at the drive in. College fared not much better. Eventually broke in with SWs and it gave me confidence around women. Started getting addicted to SWs and AMPs. Soon found with my confidence I was able to sniff out female addicts. Some women don't even know they are addicts. They are shy and don't get much. But when some 49 year old divorced Jewish school teacher gets hit on my a 25 year old guy, they think they hit the lottery. She was no prize but just someone to practice one. Soon I got good at things like DATY and it was fun making sub par women hit the ceiling. I was turned on by the SWs that would smell of booze, smoke, and were drug addicts. Some liked it and would go out of their way to shower up or request a position that made them cum. Some of the lonely single women I'd meet I'd get a high just from them telling me how much they loved it. I'd just find a single woman that no one would look twice at and pour on the charm.
Can't remember half of them. An aborted date with a BP girl would crush me. A lot of money spent over the years. Money is power with needy women. Addicts need it, single moms need it. After hooking up with some BP girl I'd get a big high off of it. Once home, I'd feel down and found the need to start looking around for more. Often more than one a day. Sometimes returning to the same SW, the same AMP, the same BP girl the very same day. The chubby stretch-marked woman I swore I was done with, I'd be right back with her 12 hours later or the next day. I'd see that fat naked ass going to the bathroom to fart out the jizz, the mud on the helmet, and sit their in disbelief wondering what I had just done.
I knew I was sick but did not want to get well. I thought I was doing what I was created to do. It was my hobby as well as my disease. I was getting more action than any stud in the bars. At times I was with women 30 years young regularly. It became so easy I took the advice of another burned out member and went after civilians in the court rooms and Facebook pages. Those were some hurting women in need of rescue. One the revenge and rebound effect was over we'd go our separate ways.
Lately the urge had nearly disappeared. A lot of rough times with STDs, hurt feelings, jealous husbands who track me down years later, paternity tests for drug addicted women 30 years my junior, annoying texts. Even the AMPs, the women who used to give great service just see me at their own personal ATM. Sensual is now mechanical. Out of all the encounters I don't have one single friend from it. So have I depressed all you young men?[/QUOTE]A little bit. However, I know what I'm getting myself into.
For someone like me who doesn't get the itch that much. Spending 200-300 once every 2-3 months is good enough. I had a phase where I would spend like 200-300 every week but that was when I was going through deep depression. (I admit, I don't need that much sex as the normal guy. Jacking off once every two weeks will keep my itch down but sometimes you got to dump your load into a girl).
I'm now in a much better place and state of mind. I don't need it even close to that often anymore. I don't know if that's a bad thing at age 27 but it doesn't bother me.
I just hope you gents that need it way more often try and make the best decisions you can make. Due to me not needing it that often, I really play it safe and I don't like taking any bad chances.
I'm probably not that good of a poster for you gents because I will probably never take one for the team and lead you to new talent.
As always, be safe.
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3394146]The Sexy Mom has passed away RIP.[/QUOTE]Port mom passed away May 9th in Port Washington. She was 50. Her married name was [blue]Deleted by Admin[/blue]. RIP.
[blue]FYI, we protect people's identity even after they die. It would be horrible if their family googled that name and got us as a return.
A2[/blue]
WrldTrek,
Yep. Unfortunately true: [URL]http://www.ozaukeepress.com/death-notices[/URL].
[QUOTE=TheTrueGamble;3395306]I'm a young man, it doesn't sound like good news but I've been trying to find a gf and I can't get one to save my life. Over the last year I'm 0-6 out of any I had a chance with. I'm sick of rejection and this hobby helps me bury the depression of the rejections and lack of confidence I face daily.[/QUOTE]Try 4 more dates. The stat is 1 out of ten will give up the pussy. You can also raise the % by lowering your standards.
[QUOTE=HuntingStreets;3392634]PSA: You may want to opt out of this website, they have a disturbing amount of information.
[URL]www.truepeoplesearch.com[/URL][/QUOTE]Couldn't find myself at first, but found with a past zip in my married days.
Kind of interesting that they had my CompuServe email from the 90's, nothing current as I keep a very low profile.
[QUOTE=GuapoMarx;3395095]Never got much action in HS other than a HJ at the drive in. College fared not much better
...But when some 49 year old divorced Jewish school teacher gets hit on my a 25 year old guy, they think they hit the lottery. Sh was no prize but just someone to practice one
...Some of the lonely single women I'd meet I'd get a high just from them telling me how much they loved it. I'd just find a single woman that no one would look twice at and pour on the charm
...Money is power with needy women. Addicts need it, single moms need it
...I took the advice of another burned out member and went after civilians in the court rooms and Facebook pages. Those were some hurting women in need of rescue. One the revenge and rebound effect was over we'd go our separate ways.
Out of all the encounters I don't have one single friend from it. So have I depressed all you young men?[/QUOTE]You aren't the only one, I see a lot of parallels in my own past.
Only slept with one in HS and some screwing around, getting what I could. Senior chasing a frosh cheerleader and I still only got some titty, no clitty. I went on to the Marines and 25% of my company was female, still only 3 of them; and a pair of sisters during spring break in Palm Springs.
Upon my return I cruised the highway and was well known person, took advantage of any new girl I could along with the re-bounders. Had a prize girlfriend but never got anywhere with her, but her lonely mom was another story. A one night stand found me with a son almost a decade later. He doesn't even have my name on his copy of BC. Got old sitting at one of the bars. Now my long time friends are getting married, bachelor party had a stripper who was in my homeroom, still hot. Eventually married an infrequent visitor, found out afterwards nobody really cared for her. Thanks a lot. A stupid mistake for a wife, but did get great kids for all of my troubles.
Got divorced. The night we separated found me shacking up with one of the bartenders from long ago. Hit some social sites and took advantage of the needy women. At least they started out as spinners. Then it was back to whatever I could get. I was addicted. All the financial problems post-divorce crashed me and ended up looking at AdultSearch and finally BP. A couple of rendezvous at well known Brookfield location.
Ran into the girl who's ma I banged, she lived 2 blocks away. Her daughter was actually one of my babysitters. Too much respect between us for me to take advantage of. Did get a BBWS one night driving her now 21 yo daughter home.
Remember the frosh? She found me on FB, and still fits in the cheerleading outfit. Now a target or so I thought. Became a regular attraction and dating since. Found out the true definition of love.
Still needed more so BP and when vetting I found this fine community. I really don't partake often and usually go after the well documented providers, so nothing really to contribute. Only thing notable was something I really couldn't say who provider was- a friend of one of my GF's daughter who asked after the fact if I was so & so's dad. Ouch, busted. She was probably pulling my chain when she said she wanted me when she was 17.
So. To feel pity for you makes me pity myself more.
[QUOTE=RougeDawg;3395685]Yup. Thoroughly depressed.[/QUOTE]Rouge?! Not you too?. Your SW stories are the stuff of legends and your videos are an amazing idea. I have not seem them but I luv it!
Depressed with your meat shoved down a stranger's throat? I have no intentions of experiencing that emotion.
Fuk them all!
[QUOTE=WizardOfAahs;3395942]Couldn't find myself at first, but found with a past zip in my married days.
Kind of interesting that they had my CompuServe email from the 90's, nothing current as I keep a very low profile.[/QUOTE]I need to lower my profile. If that's even possible. They had my address (complete with a link to map it), my email, my cell phone, and a plethora of other info I don't want just floating around. I know there are more sites like this but I'll just keep trying to knock them out one at a time.
We all knew she was struggling with the info trail she left behind. Another reason not to patronize the addicted. I can only imagine the suffering she was going through.
[QUOTE=Rocket27;3394146]The Sexy Mom has passed away RIP.[/QUOTE]Second one in 3 weeks. Glad I moved.
[QUOTE=HuntingStreets;3392634]PSA: You may want to opt out of this website, they have a disturbing amount of information.
[URL]www.truepeoplesearch.com[/URL][/QUOTE]Just for shits and giggles I decided to look up a member of the brewers and when I called his number sure enough it was him LOL.
[QUOTE=MrMemfis;3395571][URL]http://www.chancellorfuneralhome.com/m/obituaries/Laura-Moore-Jacque/Memories[/URL][/QUOTE]I met her a few years ago. I had to look at the photo a number of times. I did not recognize her.
[QUOTE=BigTen;3396718]I met her a few years ago. I had to look at the photo a number of times. I did not recognize her.[/QUOTE]I saw her about 2 years ago and she requested I bring a large bottle of wine to the massage. She was already pretty blotto when I got there. She was a nice lady, probably succumbed to the substance demons. Just a shame.
[QUOTE=ThotSlap;3394725]Saw hannah yesterday, pussy smelled fine. She is working hard and partying hard. And according to a SW post is walking again, praise the lord![/QUOTE]Working in Milwaukee Friday. Hanna was my plan B. Hit her up Thursday evening and told her I 'might' be coming through Friday (incase plan A failed). Text her Friday morning after plan A didn't follow through. Went to Hannas place off of south 6th st. She sent me to the side door of house past a gate. She let me in and I was impressed with what I saw. She wasnt all dressed up or anything but she's a very petite, cute early 20's hottie. Not much for tits, which isn't uncommon with the small spinners. Told her I wanted kkssing, then head, then ultimately fuck. Check 1 2 3. She took direction very well. Started off with a little kissing, then she gave an average BBBJ. After 5 minutes of that I lubed up junior and plowed her mish. Kissing while fucking until I unloaded inside of her very tight pussy. Good time. Recommended. Damage was. 60. YMMV.
I was floored when I saw you, I had seen her quite a few times and had a fun friendship with her. We had dinner dates and fun dates out. I never knew she had anything going on, or at least she told me about. I am floored. How very sad. She'll be missed.
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I have what I think is a great UTR. I know everyone's tastes vary. Here's what I like and here's what she is: super sweet girl, mid to upper 20's I'm guessing, with nice tits (36 D), offering a massage with ending. She's looking for a place and I offered to help with hotel. This will be her first time at a hotel and she's looking for 5-6 guys that must not no show. She wants to limit appointments as she's a bit nervous since it's her first time. FS is available as is BBBJ and she can DT with the best of them. Actually takes pride in describing how she relaxes her throat muscles to take it all in. Contact me for more details. Anyone with less than 75 posts and 2-years of posts will be ignored so no need to waste your time sending me anything. Sorry to be that way but this girl is ultra conservative and is only looking for "5-6 good guys that will treat her right and make her feel comfortable. ".