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  1. #2401
    Good Luck my brother, keep us informed.

    Quote Originally Posted by F Scott  [View Original Post]
    Gentlemen,

    I am attempting to construct my most ambitious On The Road Babyfest yet! I am heading out of town on Wednesday for Cleveland, then on to Memphis, New Orleans and finally Asheville, (my all-time favorite baby town) , and have playmates lined up at each stop! Scottie is beside himself with anticipation, and I have started my stretching exercises already.

    The two babies in New Orleans seem incredibly promising, and are both funky, artsy creative types. Just the kind that drive me wild.

    If anyone has intel in these cities to share, I'd be grateful.

    Wish me luck,

    Scott

  2. #2400

    Anchors Away!

    Gentlemen,

    I am attempting to construct my most ambitious On The Road Babyfest yet! I am heading out of town on Wednesday for Cleveland, then on to Memphis, New Orleans and finally Asheville, (my all-time favorite baby town) , and have playmates lined up at each stop! Scottie is beside himself with anticipation, and I have started my stretching exercises already.

    The two babies in New Orleans seem incredibly promising, and are both funky, artsy creative types. Just the kind that drive me wild.

    If anyone has intel in these cities to share, I'd be grateful.

    Wish me luck,

    Scott

  3. #2399
    Just got back on to SA in the Chicago Market, I thought it would be hard as a SD in mid late 20's. I have been back on there for one week, and I banged two chicks on Friday for $$ and $$$. The one for $$$ upsold me last minute, and she was clingy wanting to know my real name (but she only has my GV number), and I'm single with no family so black mail is minimal.

    1st 28 yrs old girls the clingy one we talked she has a ex bf of three years who she is still talking to, Thursday she said she did not want to put that risk, and she was not feeling me. I wrote back you want a guy to pay you 2000 a month and have a personality. She said ""2000 a month oh I'm sorry baby"" Now she says that she will even see me when her and her ex get back together officially.

    She shows up to my motel, I come out to greet. her we go the room, sex was ok though she was a little stingy with the oral at the end, got home video and pics. She seems to be toomuch drama, and a thick chick for her price is too much. Nice but will not repeat due to her personality. Claims she has never done this before but her profile is from 2011, but she said she just talk to some weirdos but never met. She also kept texting me she was nervous so could be her first time. She has a job making 40k a year and a new car so not a nando. Damage was $$$

    2nd Chick one hour after the 1st, nice girl on the thick curvy side, talked for two days via text. Very simple and well mannered no drama works at a hotel reception desk has her own car. She admited she had one sd off craigslist for two years on and off and met one guy who offered 4, 000 a month but nothing ever happened she is 31. She comes to my hotel we talk for a bit no foreplay really just some touching, great oral, intense sex with home video and pics. The lack of foreplay kind of made me think she was an escort, but she was honest with me, I'm thinking not. She does not want romance, she just wants something simple. She said she at least wants to be friends and feel free to text her, even when I don't plan on meeting her.

    Overall very good will repeat damage $$. Her simple personality makes her very attractive. She wasnt acting like she was in love with me, more like wham bam thank you mam. I think I over paid with these girls being on the thicker side, but it is Chicago, the cost of living is high, and the fact that I was with them for multiple hours and multiple pops puts them at a lower rate than most mid level escorts. I did not have to do M&G or pay for dinner. I will use SA to fill in gaps in my civvy dating life, because I'm young and will work my way up to the hott chicks on SA. I'm just scared to offer a thin or average blonde chick $$ or $$$ (but we have to start at some point) but anything over $$$ unless its a pornstar is not worth it.

    I'm done with escort completely, unless she has some assets I can't resist or find any other place or she is a favorite pornstar.

    Thanks for he info read the thread from pg 1 guys.

  4. #2398
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    Posts: 1773

    Conflict of Interest

    Quote Originally Posted by BigTigger  [View Original Post]
    Just talked on the phone with a 32 year old sb. Very cute and shapely. Conversation was great and we will be meeting soon. My research turned up that she works for a company that I am getting ready to be a consultant to. This could be really convenient or potential disaster. Should I continue or just pass?
    If it ever comes out, it could be construed as conflict of interest for one or both of you. That could have financial repercussions for you, depending on your contract, and cause employment problems for her, especially if it's a publicly held company. She's likely to be required, by company policy, to disclose any relationship she has with any client, partner, consultant, vendor, etc.

    It might turn out alright, but then again, it might not. Is it worth the risk?

    /z

  5. #2397
    Quote Originally Posted by BigTigger  [View Original Post]
    Just talked on the phone with a 32 year old sb. Very cute and shapely. Conversation was great and we will be meeting soon. My research turned up that she works for a company that I am getting ready to be a consultant to. This could be really convenient or potential disaster. Should I continue or just pass?

    BigTigg
    BT, as one that went down this path and decided to solder on, my suggestion would be to either dump the sb or dump the consulting gig. I also realize that you will do whatever you decide to do. The draw of the sb and the draw of the money are two hard items to ignore. I can only wish that you survive whatever you decide to do. Happy Hunting!

  6. #2396

    Advice: Getting Laid & Paid

    Quote Originally Posted by BigTigger  [View Original Post]
    Just talked on the phone with a 32 year old sb. Very cute and shapely. Conversation was great and we will be meeting soon. My research turned up that she works for a company that I am getting ready to be a consultant to. This could be really convenient or potential disaster. Should I continue or just pass?

    BigTigg
    Pass. Seems like overexposure to me. I believe your situation would represent a absolute risk that is simply too high.

    This SD / SB stuff is complicated enough. Don't make this the most expensive pussy you ever have. Disengage and set your sites on another target until your business interests and pussy interests are no longer intertwined.

    SubCmdr Out!

  7. #2395
    Quote Originally Posted by BigTigger  [View Original Post]
    Just talked on the phone with a 32 year old sb. Very cute and shapely. Conversation was great and we will be meeting soon. My research turned up that she works for a company that I am getting ready to be a consultant to. This could be really convenient or potential disaster. Should I continue or just pass?

    BigTigg
    Pass, Pass, Pass. Never mix business and pleasure.

  8. #2394

    Need Advice

    Just talked on the phone with a 32 year old sb. Very cute and shapely. Conversation was great and we will be meeting soon. My research turned up that she works for a company that I am getting ready to be a consultant to. This could be really convenient or potential disaster. Should I continue or just pass?

    BigTigg

  9. #2393
    Senior Member


    Posts: 1773

    The sounds of silence

    Quote Originally Posted by AliasSM  [View Original Post]
    I can't believe it's been 4 days since the last post on this forum. What's up with you guys anyway?
    Well, for my part, I suppose I could regale you all with stories of the good sex I've been having with my one and only SB, but how long before that got too boring? And despite the long term nature of my relationship with her, she's the only one I've ever had, so I really don't have that much experience in the Sugar Bowl and can't really contribute on that score, either. (:

    /z

  10. #2392
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    Posts: 1773

    Adrenaline

    Quote Originally Posted by F Scott  [View Original Post]
    My brothers, if you have never experienced what it is like to suddenly acquire a super power, this is the way to do it. I swear I could hear the guy breathing, and I certainly could hear the pounding of my heart. After a minute or two, he goes into the bathroom, at which point she opens the door, grabs me by the shirt, and pushes me towards the front door. I beeline out of there, fully understanding that this was no gay roommate, but more surely a boyfriend or husband!
    ROFL! My friend, don't get used to that adrenaline rush, it'll kill you! (:

    I have managed to avoid that sort of thing by the simple virtue of never using her place or my place. I've lost a couple that way, but it's the one rule I have yet to break.

    But awesome story, brother, awesome story.

    /z

  11. #2391

    Story

    Scott, that's a great one! .

    I've been absent because I've been occupied with a new SB for the last few weeks - mid-30's, blond, slim, *very* attractive and sensual, really great in the sack (and a squirter.) But she's turning out to be a real Nando 1. She was married until not that long ago to a pretty well off guy and got used to a standard of living she can't begin to hold up on her own $12/hr income, has gotten over her head, and is always panicked and begging money. The drama's getting to be too much. She needs someone who can afford her, and for that guy she'd be an exceptional find... but I ain't the one.
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  12. #2390

    Scott

    I also got a good laugh out of your close call. I'll bet the adrenaline was flowing freely by the time you got your butt out of the door. I've never had a close call with a husband or BF, but don't think I would have been as calm and collected as you. I'm sure that little Scottie was all shrunk up and in hiding by the time you hit the car.

    Glad to hear that you are back in rare form though. Keep up the great posts. 2 of my 3 HYCBs have gone home between semesters, so I'm down to just one to tide me over until January. Probably for the best though. They are wearing this old man out. It's a tough job but someone has to do it.

    Alias

  13. #2389
    Quote Originally Posted by Hornytoad1  [View Original Post]
    Funny stuff, I was on the edge of my seat with that story and my heart was beating fast. Just so I get the complete picture, how old are the 2 of you. Be safe
    I'm 54, she is 23, so pretty close in age haha!

  14. #2388

    F. Scott

    Funny stuff, I was on the edge of my seat with that story and my heart was beating fast. Just so I get the complete picture, how old are the 2 of you. Be safe

  15. #2387
    Quote Originally Posted by F Scott  [View Original Post]
    Gentlemen,

    I had an interesting experience yesterday that I know some of you have probably had once or twice in your careers, but for me it was a first.

    I met a hot, young baby for lunch last week at one of my favorite spots, and had high hopes that my hometown curse would soon be lifted. The food was great, as always, but the conversation, in a word, sucked. It reminded me of the last time I was there with that AA baby; this new one and I had nothing in common besides a love of craft beers and The Great Gatsby, and this I only discerned after the most painful and laborious interview process imaginable. We parted with what I thought was a strong, and mutual, disinterest in every clapping eyes on each other again, so imagine my surprise when a few days later I got a text from her saying what a great time she had, and how much she was looking forward to seeing me again, soon.

    "WTF", I thought, and texted her back that I had felt the same way, and suggested that the next meeting be somewhere "more private." My thinking here was that I had absolutely nothing to lose, and if she replied that I was a perverted old goat, I would be no worse off. Seconds later came this response,"my thoughts exactly!" WTF, again! So arrangements were hurriedly made for a quick drink around the corner from her apartment a few days hence, after which we would repair to her place for some aerobics.

    The appointed day, yesterday, arrived, we did in fact meet as planned (which has not been happening with any regularity for me lately) , and as we are walking back to her condo, she mentioned that we would need to be a little aware of the time, since her gay male roommate would be home from work in about an hour or so. No problem, thinks I, for I am primed and at the ready. Once we get inside, she says she needs to go to the bathroom, and I use the time to snoop around. The first thing I notice is that everything in the living room is nicely and fully laid out and integrated, by which I mean there is no segregation of books, or dvds or things of that nature, and the furniture all matches and is of a consistent style and look. I open the refrigerator, and there is no division of shelves for "her food" and "his food"; again it's all integrated as if two people are living there together, as opposed to two roommates living there separately.

    Hmm, the Spidey Sense is beginning to tingle, but so is Scottie, and he has more of my attention at this moment, so I let her lead me back to the "guest room", where we get down to work, and a good time was had by all. Just as I am suiting up Scottie for Round 2, we hear the unmistakeable sound of the front door opening, and my baby jumps up, turns off the light and pushes the lock on the door, all the while whispering "shit, shit, shit." This does not strike me as the kind of reaction to a gay roommate, male or female, suddenly coming home early. For me, the mood is killed at this point, so I put the minimum amount of clothes on in order to get me out the door, stuff the rest in my pockets, and stand next to Naked Baby, listening. My brothers, if you have never experienced what it is like to suddenly acquire super hearing power, this is the way to do it. I swear I could hear the guy breathing, and I certainly could hear the pounding of my heart. After a minute or two, he goes into the bathroom, at which point she opens the door, grabs me by the shirt, and pushes me towards the front door. I beeline out of there, fully understanding that this was no gay roommate, but more surely a boyfriend or husband! I have to admit that once I made it safely onto the street, and into my car, with the doors locked and motor running, I felt a little like James Bond, but I'm not sure how many more of those experiences the old ticker can take.

    Sitting in the car, I shoot Bond Girl a text, saying how fun and exciting that was, but next time suggesting that we keep it to just the two of us, and get back a "for sure xoxo", so I assume her cover has not been blown and point the car towards HQ and safety. If that were all, it would be memory enough, but this afternoon I got a longer text thanking me, in part, for being so discreet and speedy in exiting the apartment, and ending with this: "for an old guy, you really know how to fuck LOL! Can't wait for next time!" You know, I'll take it as a compliment.

    More fun to come, now that my local bad luck streak is hopefully broken.

    Keep up the good work,

    Scott
    Scott, That is a hilareous story. Not the same, but along the same lines.

    I got a text from my fuckbuddy over thanksgiving asking if I would pick her up at the airport on the Tuesday after thanksgiving. She said her plane get's in at 2:30. Even though she has been really flaky and not putting out recently, I was decided to give it a shot. Free pussy does tend to motivate one. I would see about moving a meeting and seeing about picking her up. It ends up she was delayed and I picked her up at 5:45 pm. That worked out way better for me. We got to her place, she lives with her nephew. We take a shower together and she starts to tell me she has to tan and then I need to take her to work, yes, she is a dancer at a sc. I sit down on the bed and say absolutely not. I tell her that she has been flaky and that I didn't drive 100 miles out of my way to get nothing. No more than I say that, her phone rings, and I can hear some loud man's voice on the other end. She keeps talking to him while I am just sitting there. Sounds like family stuff. She gets off the phone and tells me that it is her dad, that he is mad because she wasn't at the airport when he showed up to pick her up, and he is coming to her place. I started down my list of her flakiness. She jumps on the bed and says "ok, I get it. Hurry, make it quick." I did it as quick as my old man body would go, then she gets mad when I pull out and finish on her blanket (hahahaha). Another quick shower, she complains about my needing to hurry up and leave, gives me some bottled water out of the refig, the nephew who had sat on the couch in the next room saying "Trust me, pappi won't understand you at all, hurry up" and she makes out with me at the door as I finally get out of there. She calls me later that night, I cleared by about 10 minutes.

    PS. This was in Atlanta. I just happened across this story in the forum list and thought it was funny.

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