As  I was leaving, I noticed a most exceptional beauty  walking back into the line up.
I was tempted to stay and book with her but  I had other places to go.
     
      A few years later I met her face to face, this time she's thousands of miles from where I first saw her, now she's engaged to someone I know.
   
   I told her I had noticed her in xxxxxxx bordello, she blushed, said she was working her way through College, and asked am I going to tell on her.
   
  No way I replied, your past has nothing to do with me,  today, or my future.  
     
 They've been married now for five  years.  
    I enjoy  happy endings so much more than distress and break ups.

 One time before she got married, she set me up with a College friend of hers, visiting for  
  the week end.
   She never did  that again, I've often wondered if I was supposed to pay her friend.

Seen a resturant owner around where I live....

casually in his restaurant I was with my SO at the time and I noticed he kept on looking, okay someone  thought I was pretty no big deal. Months later he tried booking me and of course I decline. We live in a small world don't we

 
xoxox

I've had many a conversations with beautiful women in Airport gates and on planes. However, I'm quite sure that none of them looked at me and said to themselves "oh, I gotta have that". If they did and I missed the cues then damnit, but it's not likely.

That in itself would not be unexpected, what was surprising was that I wasn't in Costa Rica, but in Panama.  

She came up from behind me and surprised me and it took me a minute to even remember where I was. We ended up having drinks together, which led to us both getting drunk, which led to a wonderful all night experience. For the life of me I can't even remember if I paid her or not. I've seen her a dozen times since so she couldn't have cared if I didn't

Boy she took me for a very nice ride - to her house - before we continued on to my destination.

She earned a very good tip that day.

Most fantastic legs I've ever seen

To get a proof of insurance affidavit. While I was there, I saw a gorgeous blonde in the waiting room, then she ended up at the desk right next to me. Not eavesdropping but I overheard part of her conversation with the agent. She was trying to insure her new car, but didn't have all the proper paperwork. Later in the parking lot, I saw her driving out in a brand new Mercedes.  

That night, I had met someone for dinner in Waikiki, and while walking back to my car (which was several blocks away from the restaurant), I saw the blonde from the insurance office walking toward me, working as a streetwalker. As we approached each other, before she could get off her opening line, I said, "Hi! Did you get your car insurance straightened out?" She gave me a weird look, and I told her I was sitting right next to her at Geico. Then she laughed and we ended up chatting. She said she had to go back home twice to get paperwork, but she did finally get it taken care of.

One day at work I went downstairs to the deli in the lobby of my building and was standing behind a tall woman wearing a mink coat waiting to pay for my sandwich.  She was digging through her purse looking for money to pay for her soda and was very disorganized with several $20 bills throughout the pursue and two phones.  My senses went off and no one wears a mink coat with high heels in the middle of the work day unless she is over 60.  After buying her soda and breath mints, she turned around, looked at me and gave that sheepish smile and proceeded to walked out of the deli.  I notice the face and immediate thought this to be a "working girl" that I wanted to see.  After looking at my favorites it indeed was a bucket-list lady, which several days later came true.  She didn't remember me but did remember her time in the deli and said she was late for an appointment and needed some breath mints.

I was in Downtown LA picking up sample fabric when the manager told me it'll be about 15 minutes before the goods are ready. It was 8:00am so as I'm outside, sitting on the hood of my car, I see a hot Latina/mix girl walking toward the bus stop. She looked worried, razzled and just looked stressed out. I ask her if she was ok, her reply was that she had to meet a friend at XX street at 8:30. Based on where she wanted to go and where we were at there was no way she was gonna make it to her destination catching the bus. I offered her a ride and she accepted. My car now loaded and as I'm driving her, I basically told her that I would love to get with you. She tells me she doesn't "do that"....ok no problem..I show her a $100 bill but all she does is smile. On our drive, she says she's hungry so we stop at McDonalds. Then as we're waiting in the drive through, she tells me..."Ok let's get together". We then drove to the next motel that was on our way and we had a blast for over 1 hour as I had to get back to my office....Later on I googled her number and whoa! Backpage ads all over the place, from LA, to the Inland Empire...young lady got around. Saw her once more and that was it.....but what a body on her.

Hobbied...

I used to work as a bell boy in the Century Plaza Hotel 30 years ago and there was a lot of conventions going on all the time  and it was so many business ladies traveling alone that I hook up with then after work,it was  a wonderful job to get laid.

I was staying at one of the better hotels on the Strip for the first time, and I stepped out for a few minutes of air before heading upstairs for the night.  Smoking break.  A young, blonde, and relatively hot chick asks for a light, and wants to talk.  She's a hooker, but you don't care...your ATF isn't arriving for two days, and pussy is right in front of you, and she's pretty.  So you take her upstairs, and that first night Vegas: you got laid...how cool is that?      

The meeting with my ATF later that week-end was far better, though...