diablo
Master Don Juan
I'm bored, so I'll fill you in on last night... For those of you who don't know, I'm a dancer in addition to being a college student. As it pays about 300/night, I can't complain. Anyway, last night my friend from work and I drove to a city nearby where we went to a mixed bar - a good number of straight girls and some gay guys. We'd been there 1 time before, and tips were pretty good, so we decided to go back... not to mention, last time we were there some absolutely stunning girls were putting dollars in their bras, panties, etc and having us take them out with our teeth. This time was no different. There was one girl with short pixie blonde hair, around 110 lbs or so (I don't care much for big girls) and a nice chest. Her friend wasn't as good looking, and I think she was actually probably bigger than me - which scares me.
As the night passed, and we danced on the bar, she kept trying to get us to come dance with her and her friend down on the main floor area. Finally, when it was about 145 or so, and the tips were slowing down, we went out there... I'd had a large amount to drink already so I wasn't really thinking too much about anything. After dancing so long in boxer-briefs, you sort of get the idea that you're running things, and if you want something, it's yours for the taking. We started dancing - all 4 of us, and I slipped my hand below her skirt and started rubbing... she practically threw her leg up onto my friend, then leaned back onto me and started moaning. Definitely a good reaction. We went on like this for about 15 minutes, then they asked if we had a place to stay that night. Since we were both pretty drunk, we didn't feel like driving home so we hopped in my car with blondie - whose name I later found out was Nancy - and followed her friend back to their apartment.
Once there, we went upstairs and the lights went out... Nancy and I were on the floor, and Nancy's roommate and my friend (poor guy, he got the ugly girl) were up on the bed. We didn't switch partners or anything (mainly I think because there was no attraction on my part for that other girl.. though being that drunk, I might have anyway..) and ended up having a good time. Instead of staying the night, though, me and him drove back to Baton Rouge, making it home at 5am. I had to be at work for 10am, so it's been a long day. Before I left, I got Nancy's cell number, which in hindsight was a rather good thing. See, the only problem with the night was that - even though I had condoms in the car - I never actually used any of them. Neither did my friend, although from what he said the big girl just gave him head.
From 10 until 5, when I got off, I've been worrying about if I had some sort of disease now... I sent the girl a text message a few minutes ago to the effect of "this is jeremy from last night.. no offense, but i need to know if you're clean". Her resonse... "well aside from this recurring rash that comes back every month, yep! just kidding, i'm clean as a whistle. and yourself?". Of course, I am. Though if I keep forgetting to put on protection, I guess I shouldn't expect to be clean much longer. Condoms are great, make sure you wear yours every time you play.
Anyway, that about wraps up my "field report". I don't know what good it is, other than for maybe giving someone something to read if they're as bored as I am writing it... I didn't use any DJ techniques, or really even any conversation. Then again, I guess that some did apply after all... I was up on the bar dancing in my underwear, which shows some serious confidence... I was having a good time, didn't care about anybody else's opinions of me, and when we went out dancing I went and did exactly what I wanted to do instead of working my way up to it through cards and flowers and crap. Okay, enough typing, I'm outta here. Cheers. Oh yeah. In addition to the ONS, I made 165 in tips - plus 80 from the bar for coming.
As the night passed, and we danced on the bar, she kept trying to get us to come dance with her and her friend down on the main floor area. Finally, when it was about 145 or so, and the tips were slowing down, we went out there... I'd had a large amount to drink already so I wasn't really thinking too much about anything. After dancing so long in boxer-briefs, you sort of get the idea that you're running things, and if you want something, it's yours for the taking. We started dancing - all 4 of us, and I slipped my hand below her skirt and started rubbing... she practically threw her leg up onto my friend, then leaned back onto me and started moaning. Definitely a good reaction. We went on like this for about 15 minutes, then they asked if we had a place to stay that night. Since we were both pretty drunk, we didn't feel like driving home so we hopped in my car with blondie - whose name I later found out was Nancy - and followed her friend back to their apartment.
Once there, we went upstairs and the lights went out... Nancy and I were on the floor, and Nancy's roommate and my friend (poor guy, he got the ugly girl) were up on the bed. We didn't switch partners or anything (mainly I think because there was no attraction on my part for that other girl.. though being that drunk, I might have anyway..) and ended up having a good time. Instead of staying the night, though, me and him drove back to Baton Rouge, making it home at 5am. I had to be at work for 10am, so it's been a long day. Before I left, I got Nancy's cell number, which in hindsight was a rather good thing. See, the only problem with the night was that - even though I had condoms in the car - I never actually used any of them. Neither did my friend, although from what he said the big girl just gave him head.
From 10 until 5, when I got off, I've been worrying about if I had some sort of disease now... I sent the girl a text message a few minutes ago to the effect of "this is jeremy from last night.. no offense, but i need to know if you're clean". Her resonse... "well aside from this recurring rash that comes back every month, yep! just kidding, i'm clean as a whistle. and yourself?". Of course, I am. Though if I keep forgetting to put on protection, I guess I shouldn't expect to be clean much longer. Condoms are great, make sure you wear yours every time you play.
Anyway, that about wraps up my "field report". I don't know what good it is, other than for maybe giving someone something to read if they're as bored as I am writing it... I didn't use any DJ techniques, or really even any conversation. Then again, I guess that some did apply after all... I was up on the bar dancing in my underwear, which shows some serious confidence... I was having a good time, didn't care about anybody else's opinions of me, and when we went out dancing I went and did exactly what I wanted to do instead of working my way up to it through cards and flowers and crap. Okay, enough typing, I'm outta here. Cheers. Oh yeah. In addition to the ONS, I made 165 in tips - plus 80 from the bar for coming.
