In an effort to keep this board "going" and because Gabby said it hasn't been "interesting" since January (LOL) how about describing your best and worst appointments?  Alias or not, its always nice to hear what these wonderful Carolina girls have to say.

Best ever:  I was working in San Juan, PR...with a client...nice looking Brit photog from NYC.  We got all dressed up, went out with my girlfriend to a couple of clubs...San Juan Towers, huge lobby molesting each other and giggling, anyway as if making a public spectacle of ourselves wasn't fun enough...my girlfriend and I gave quite a show in the back of the taxi...we looked up and the car next to us (full of young horny guys) went crazy yelling and waving- all of a sudden we see the car veer to the left right into the concrete median- sparks flying! and that was SO funny- the car just scraped the median and everyone was unscathed, but we must've made quite an impression.  I've never caused a wreck before- or since.  That was a fun night, wow.

Worst:  I really don't think guys (or girls) would want to hear about the worst experiences...but my worst was in Baltimore last February...I took a year off after that.  Nothing horribly bad, I didn't get raped or beaten, but it scared me to death.  I'm a quick thinker, that came in handy.  I avoided a rough situation by being on the phone, being nice, and letting him rip me off calmly.  I had a bad gut feeling that I should have gone with, but someone new was screening my clients for me (I trusted her)- she didn't screen him, or didn't do it well because his number shows up on blacklist sites.  I'm just glad there was no violence.  I do my own screening now.

Okay, best appointment...

It was actually a trip to San Fran, which I'm dying to go back to and visit, actually. 5 day trip. 5 star accomodations. Spent the days doing whatever, shopping, eating out, sightseeing, as my client was in meetings during the days. After he got done with work, we'd meet up at the room, have some fun, head out to dinner, do some exploring together, and back to the room for yet some more fun. Then head to bed. And perhaps more fun first thing in the morning.

Interestingly enough, the most fun part was that he had quite a few co-workers staying at the same hotel, and in the area in general, as they all traveled out there together for work. At the airport, waiting to board, we had to act like we didn't know each other. At the hotel, same thing. He didn't care though when we were out and about. But it was soooo thrilling and naughty of me to head to the hotel bar at happy hour, and "innocently" hit on him and his co-workers. All the while knowing they had no idea that he would be getting lucky with me later on.

Here is a true story
I have tons of them

              Pink Heels

.....four years ago, when I first started in the hobby I lived in Myrtle Beach. Most of my friends flew in to play golf from all over the country. My Gentleman called and we decided to meet at the bar in his hotel, on the Grand Strand. I decided to let him know that he would notice me, becuse I would be wearing "Pink High-Heels"

So I get ready...wearing jeans and a cute top and those sey pink heels. I head to the hotel and find the bar. I order a drink and I sit and sip and wait.....

10-15 mins later a guy walks up to me. He says hi. I said hi. Then I said are you looking at my shoes. He says no..but they are nice!! I'm like ..Oh no..not the right guy.

Next thing he asks is if I am available tonight. I thought that question sounded odd. I'm like..uh no..I have plans to meet a friend. He continues on to tell me he is local and would love to take me to dinner...I continue to decline and he finally leaves. I am thinking to myself at that point...what the heck. I'm not even dressed like a hooker...what's the deal?

So I turn around to the bar and strike up a conversation with a couple standing next to me. This is when I find out I am at the wrong hotel.

OMG

I ran out of there.....I was worried. what if he thinks I'm not showing up? What if he leaves.

I finally get to the right hotel and bar.
There he is.
Handsome. Sexy. I can tell we will hit it off. I walk up to him...he takes my hand and slides it into his unzippered pants.

That's sexy as hell and I am loving it. He gets ready to order me a drink and I look up at the Bartender and see that she is



my kids babysitter/a young hire at a retail store for me

No one in my town knows what I do. Not that she was going to find out...but what a surprise!!

We had wonderful conversation in the bar and in the bed.

I have a very real visual memory of this date.

We were up all night. Condom on. Condom off. Condom on....you get the picture. Once during our date I looked down on the floor. The condoms looked like flower petals. The floor was full of them.

I've had some of the best sex in my life, the most intriguing conversations, made some wonderful friends...thanks for the memories.

Classic.  Thanks to all who have posted and I hope to meet one of you soon.

Great stories.  Thanks you for sharing your memories!!  Keep them coming.

Sorry to hear on your Bad Experience.

Glad to read on your Good Experience in PR.  Have been there twice and can remember the Roads around San Juan being pretty Wild.  Very nice Picture you posted too. YUM YUM!!!