noticed an exotic looking yet business attired lady traveling alone in the boarding area and the THOUGHT crossed your mind just to go up and ask her if she has any reviews?? LOL You know the type, clothing not quite matching the "personality" and I'm not talking about the "ho" or stripper type.

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Have you been smacked, or kicked in the balls by any ladies in airports?

Gutz dude.  Crazy move, but I hope it worked for you.

hours and a couple drinks.

But with that kind of stuff riccocheting around inside your brain housing group, you're more likely to wind up paying double.

Chances that exotic looking thing is an actual escort (full time or occasional) are low.  I'd put it at 10% max.  Even if she is and she is in an airport, she is going to meet someone and has a schedule to keep.  She doesn't know you or why you are asking.  She has to assume that you are dangerous until proven otherwise (LE, wacko, etc.) What are the chances that she will answer a question like that and change her schedule to actually let something happen?  Let's say 0.


filmat11

Fishets, dominatrix boots and open cleavage from the shoe shinees prospective as she bends over and buffs.  A must to see and experience.  Never spent a better $7.  Tip her $3 for the tit peep.

Its funny because this thought does cross my mind at times especially in Las Vegas at the airport. Its not so much that I see a well dressed lady, as sometimes I see girls in their "juicy couture" suits with flipflops and often wonder if they are ladies working on the several "ranches" in the area, this seems to be a common uniform for the ladies working in these houses when they come or leave from the job.--sitara

But I found her on an agency web site, not by making a fool of myself in an airport

would a civvie even know what you were talking about re: reviews ???

gonna have to look out for that one.

For some reason my radar is always on and the thought always crosses my mind. But I'm an old horn dog with no guts. Maybe after a few drinks I might start a conversation but have never had that info given to me.

Well, your question begs this one...how would a guy feel if a lady waltzed up and said "Gee you look like the type that has to pay for sex...here's my URL..call me after you view my website and fill out my screening form".

There are just some questions that should be left unasked even if it seems like a good idea at the time.

no public contact... PERIOD.

I cannot imagine someone coming up to me and asking me if I was an escort?

What? Some women can't look hot in business clothes? No wonder no one's asked me in an airport with my sweats and flip flops.


Hugs,
Ciara

I tend to dress conservatively and professionally in my everyday life, and especially when I'm traveling.  Additionally, I arrive for my flights ahead of time so I can do some work (not "this" work...I'm also a writer) in the Red Carpet/Predident's/etc... club and enjoy snacks and a coctail.

There have been numerous times when men have sat at the table next to mine, or the seat adjoining my table, and started to chat me up.  I don't know if I'm too friendly, a chatty Kathy, or just curious about meeting a new person, but our conversations usually evolve to the gent asking me what I do for a living.

When I respond that I'm a physical therapist and writer, the response back has usually been, "Really?  You look like some sort of fashion model to me!....You belong on the cover of Elle!" Or something of the sort.

This naturally makes me awkward, and makes me feel as though he can see "through" me and figure out my "night" job.  So I'm sure I can give it away by my body language response anyhow.

Three of my most extreme and memorable airport experiences:

1) A man saying, "I could tell certain things about you from three gates over.  You know I'm referring to."

2) A man asking, "So what's it take for a girl like you to switch flights and spend a weekend with me instead?"  Then hand me over a slip of paper with a proposed cash gift written on it.

3) The gate agent and two flight attendants insisting I was a soap opera actress.  I had to remove my sunglasses and show photo ID on the flight to prove I was not the woman I thought I was!  (Ok, so this one was not so insulting and really has nothing to do with the topic at hand...I just had to share one of my most memorable travel experiences!! LOL)

Of course, the gent next to me in First Class had the cutest grin on his face the whole time.  Too bad HE didn't chat me up!!!  LOL

...look I said eom.  Why are you here?

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1) I was in an airport and there was a rather sexily dressed woman who answered the cell phone while waiting for her bags.

The end of the conversation I heard went something like this:

"Hello"

"Ah you saw my ad on EROS?"

"Well, I am not in DC anymore.  I went back home to (a city in Florida)"

"Maybe sometime when I come back to DC I could see you"

...And this in the baggage claim area in an airport where approximately 10 people could hear exactly what she was saying.


The other story is much cooler.  Years ago (around 1998 I think), I was sitting in the very large hottub in the Grand Floridian in Disney World.  In climbs this absolutely beautiful woman in a very skimpy bikini!   Well, we chatted for quite a while, and got to talking about the internet, etc.   She mentioned that she had a website "cindyspice.com"  Turns out she was on vacation in Florida.   Boy if I had been alone and had some extra funds with me, that would have been a much better vacation!  Anyways, Hi Cindy!

...But I have wondered seeing some of the women I have seen in airports if there are "working girls".   Some of them are much too well dressed for business.  I guess one will never know!

gave him an odd look and told him I had to catch my flight.  And so I did.

that would have interested you. Be honest. You're in the "biz".

Traveling home to Ft. Myers, I sat next to a nice-looking, well-dressed, lady who was pleasant and chatted with me a bit. When she took out her cell phone, the calls she made seemed as though she was answering messages she'd received seeking an appt. Of course, I didn't say anything; but I sure wish I knew who it could've been.

Though we did joke about what would happen in the restroom if I had ever wound up on her flight!