Chewy Bagel
Senior Don Juan
Place: Martini Ranch in Scottsdale, AZ
Time: 10-1 AM
Attire: Peac0cked to the extreme:
- Pimp untucked white striped tuxedo shirt sleves rolled up high
- New lowrise, tight, dark blue/faded Gap jeans
- White rock-star belt with metal studs all around
- Silver Thumb rings, Silver, white-faced Breitling datora
watch, silver braclet on right wrist, yellow bandana around my right wrist.
- White k-swiss original shoes
- White socks
- Red Highlights in the Ashton-Kutcher-style combed hair
- Under-eye eyeliner ALA Myserty/Johnny Depp/Dave Navarro etc.
- Shiney silver-pink painted nails – got them done for $12.
- Tanning lotion on face and neck and hands
I hate long field reports, so I’ll be brief. I went out hunting for bytches with a guy I met from the internet (he’s a natural pimp). We hit the dance area and I stood back while he danced away and grabed every girl walks by him on the azz.
He told me that he knows the perfect girl for me, so he called her and she stoped by at around 11:30.
She started talking with me and I soon realized that she is a chatty, hot, confident, 20yr old, alpha female. I complimented her on her conversation skills and talked with her sporadically through the night. She did most of the talking. My boy had a cam phone, so he had HB7 and me put our faces right next to each other and took a pic (I thought this was a totally pimpy move).
I never danced with her, just spoke sporatically. At the end of the night, I drove her to her car and she left. I told my boy that I wanted her number, and he talked with her about it and she said, cool, so I got her number and talked with her the next evening (Sunday) at 9PM. I called her and we spoke non-stop (well, she did most of the talking) for 2 hours. It was then that I found out that she is an outcall-escort (stripping only...or so she says
)
I built rapport with her by talking about emotions. She talked about how **** made her feel eg I was so upset at blah blah...I was so happy about blah blah. I started talking like that about different stuff...eg I was so happy about blah blah. I flet embarrassed for blah blah etc.
While I talkined with her, I mentioned a restaurant near where she lives and she started asking me about it, “is it nice?” “how’s the food?”. I suggested that we meet there the next day after we both get off work (she’s also a receptionist). I'm meeting her there tonight.
Good times
Cheers!
ER!C L!VE (my new handle)
Time: 10-1 AM
Attire: Peac0cked to the extreme:
- Pimp untucked white striped tuxedo shirt sleves rolled up high
- New lowrise, tight, dark blue/faded Gap jeans
- White rock-star belt with metal studs all around
- Silver Thumb rings, Silver, white-faced Breitling datora
watch, silver braclet on right wrist, yellow bandana around my right wrist.
- White k-swiss original shoes
- White socks
- Red Highlights in the Ashton-Kutcher-style combed hair
- Under-eye eyeliner ALA Myserty/Johnny Depp/Dave Navarro etc.
- Shiney silver-pink painted nails – got them done for $12.
- Tanning lotion on face and neck and hands
I hate long field reports, so I’ll be brief. I went out hunting for bytches with a guy I met from the internet (he’s a natural pimp). We hit the dance area and I stood back while he danced away and grabed every girl walks by him on the azz.
He told me that he knows the perfect girl for me, so he called her and she stoped by at around 11:30.
She started talking with me and I soon realized that she is a chatty, hot, confident, 20yr old, alpha female. I complimented her on her conversation skills and talked with her sporadically through the night. She did most of the talking. My boy had a cam phone, so he had HB7 and me put our faces right next to each other and took a pic (I thought this was a totally pimpy move).
I never danced with her, just spoke sporatically. At the end of the night, I drove her to her car and she left. I told my boy that I wanted her number, and he talked with her about it and she said, cool, so I got her number and talked with her the next evening (Sunday) at 9PM. I called her and we spoke non-stop (well, she did most of the talking) for 2 hours. It was then that I found out that she is an outcall-escort (stripping only...or so she says
) I built rapport with her by talking about emotions. She talked about how **** made her feel eg I was so upset at blah blah...I was so happy about blah blah. I started talking like that about different stuff...eg I was so happy about blah blah. I flet embarrassed for blah blah etc.
While I talkined with her, I mentioned a restaurant near where she lives and she started asking me about it, “is it nice?” “how’s the food?”. I suggested that we meet there the next day after we both get off work (she’s also a receptionist). I'm meeting her there tonight.
Good times
Cheers!
ER!C L!VE (my new handle)
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