I had to extend my trip to Dayton for one more day. I was headed back from a meeting on the East side.
Really I was not looking for anything, I was just driving back to my hotel. Saw this fine looking thing walking, so I pulled up to a side road and waited.
I have noticed one thing on this board. It is heavily monitored by LE. Call me paranoid, but every time I have mentioned I will be in an area looking for SWs, that location is swarming with LE. So from now on I am not going to give out any location info. And I would encourage everyone else to keep location info very vague.
So on the East Side, this fine thing is pretty good at what she does. She never glances at me, just walks right up to the door. A definite 9 on SW scale. Turns out she is the famous Shannon. How am I so sure? The cherry tattoo.
I invite her back to my room. She says she has to be at work in 20 minutes, so only BJ is available. I sounded dejected, and she says, OK you can have sex with me but only in the car. That's not much better.
Where? Pull up to the back of this grocery store. I don't like the idea much, but I play along. As soon as I stop, she jumps in the back. By the time I get back there, her pants are already off. Oh yeah we had negotiated $40.
Now, as we are doing the deed, a blue minivan pulls up and is just hanging out behind us.
I asked if she swallows; She does. BBBJ was hurried but good. And then I decide on taking a rain check on the FS, since that blue minivan is making me uncomfortable. Sure enough, as we pull away, the minivan leaves at the same time.
So me thinks, the minivan took down my plate number, and is going to report me. And one fine day I will get a ticket in the mail. Oh well.
Anyways, I exchanged digits with Shannon. And we get to talking on the way back. I ask her what she does for a living, she says, this is the way she earns her money. So what is this job she has to be at in 20 minutes?
Then she wants to use my phone to make a phone call. I have this prepaid phone I let her use. As I am dropping her off, she asks for my number. Like a dork I give her my real number.
Oh well, if she hounds me at 200am, my fault.
She did mention she has a friend who can join in. Hopefully I can arrange to meet them on my next trip to Dayton. Oh yeah, although I got only half the negotiated service, I still paid her $40. This seemed to make her very happy.
Let's make people happy, one person at a time.
