sangheilios
Master Don Juan
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I've considered this a few times in the past, though I had never actually acted out on it, as a means to just enjoy myself and help ease the drought, etc. Thursday evening I went through an escort review site and was browsing through the profiles in my area and found one that I liked. She was a hot slutty looking latina who had a handful of reviews... This was on the high end of the escort spectrum, not something off the street or what have you.
I decided to text her and received a response relatively quickly, I had explained that I had never done something like this before and just asked a few questions. I then proceeded to ask if she'd be willing to meet up for a drink, I wanted to do this in order to get a feel if this was something I'd really want to do. She agreed to meeting up for a short bit at a bar near my area, so we arranged a time. Before leaving I told her to take a selfie with her giving my the finger and her tongue sticking out, just to confirm this was a real person. She sent it pretty quickly, and it was clearly the same person in the photos that I had seen on her profile, so I left and got there around the time we had planned. I was probably there for about 20 minutes waiting when I get a text from her saying her car broke down and then said she was available on the weekend and that we could reschedule, whether or not this was actually true I have no idea, though I'd lean towards not.
I leave after getting that text and on the drive home reflected upon this.
I discussed this with one of my close friends and he encouraged me to go for it, as he felt it might be an interesting experience and loosen me up. To be safe, he said I could use his apartment to bring her over, so my actual address wouldn't be known and that if there was an issue I could easily bail without actually having her know where his place was. He was going to be out of town for the weekend so it all lined up.
We had arranged plans for her to show up to the apartment complex at 11:30 this Saturday evening, I didn't mention want apartment number, so I got there a bit early just to tidy up the place and relax. She told me she was getting ready and then mentioned she'd text me when she was on her way, this was a little after 11. I sat there for a while, at first just in anticipation but then later on I was reflecting upon this on a deeper level. It was getting close to 12 and by this point I verbally said out loud to myself that if I didn't hear anything by then that this was a sign this was NOT supposed to happen at all.
A few minutes shortly after 12 I sent a quick texting saying how late it was, how we had planned for 11:30 and since I had no idea if she was on her way or not I was just going to call it a night. Shortly after that she sends me these string of texts saying how she doesn't like to be rushed and all sorts of drama. I sent her a reply saying that I don't like to be kept waiting sitting there and that I expect my time to be respected, I then thanked her for time. I grabbed my stuff and then went home reflecting upon this experience.
I took this as a sign that this was NOT supposed to happen and that my life has something else in store for me. What the deal was with that individual I have no idea, the whole thing felt very off and strange but it was an interesting experience to say the least. I am never going to consider doing something like this ever again, I felt the universe was telling me something and I listened.
I decided to text her and received a response relatively quickly, I had explained that I had never done something like this before and just asked a few questions. I then proceeded to ask if she'd be willing to meet up for a drink, I wanted to do this in order to get a feel if this was something I'd really want to do. She agreed to meeting up for a short bit at a bar near my area, so we arranged a time. Before leaving I told her to take a selfie with her giving my the finger and her tongue sticking out, just to confirm this was a real person. She sent it pretty quickly, and it was clearly the same person in the photos that I had seen on her profile, so I left and got there around the time we had planned. I was probably there for about 20 minutes waiting when I get a text from her saying her car broke down and then said she was available on the weekend and that we could reschedule, whether or not this was actually true I have no idea, though I'd lean towards not.
I leave after getting that text and on the drive home reflected upon this.
I discussed this with one of my close friends and he encouraged me to go for it, as he felt it might be an interesting experience and loosen me up. To be safe, he said I could use his apartment to bring her over, so my actual address wouldn't be known and that if there was an issue I could easily bail without actually having her know where his place was. He was going to be out of town for the weekend so it all lined up.
We had arranged plans for her to show up to the apartment complex at 11:30 this Saturday evening, I didn't mention want apartment number, so I got there a bit early just to tidy up the place and relax. She told me she was getting ready and then mentioned she'd text me when she was on her way, this was a little after 11. I sat there for a while, at first just in anticipation but then later on I was reflecting upon this on a deeper level. It was getting close to 12 and by this point I verbally said out loud to myself that if I didn't hear anything by then that this was a sign this was NOT supposed to happen at all.
A few minutes shortly after 12 I sent a quick texting saying how late it was, how we had planned for 11:30 and since I had no idea if she was on her way or not I was just going to call it a night. Shortly after that she sends me these string of texts saying how she doesn't like to be rushed and all sorts of drama. I sent her a reply saying that I don't like to be kept waiting sitting there and that I expect my time to be respected, I then thanked her for time. I grabbed my stuff and then went home reflecting upon this experience.
I took this as a sign that this was NOT supposed to happen and that my life has something else in store for me. What the deal was with that individual I have no idea, the whole thing felt very off and strange but it was an interesting experience to say the least. I am never going to consider doing something like this ever again, I felt the universe was telling me something and I listened.
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