Not only a few weeks ago I was on my way to a near by city for a date and while cruising down rt 95 I saw the sign for "We Bare It All". I was ahead of schedule and thirsty and needless to say, Horny as hell. I thought to myself, why not. I couldn't think of a better way to get the blood flowing then to have a quick ice tea and a couple of strippers try and talk me into a lap dance.
Well all was going as planned, except it was middle of day and not busy. Well first thing you know I have 3 young ladies all sitting with me,all making the argument of which one would be the better choice for a lap dance. I took them all by surprise when I explained that I didn't have that much time for all 3 because I said I was on my way to a date to meet a very hot escort for a afternoon fuck. You should have seen the look on there faces. Well the questions starting flying. So funny, LOL.
Well then I said I have time for 1 dance, give me a deal for all 3 for a dance. What a blast, 3 sets of tits, all trying to find my face at the same time. Needless to say, I was rock hard and my pants all wet. Often think about going back.
Posted By: JuliasLilSecret
I just started traveling this year, and I must say that a lot of the fun in doing so is because of the people I meet at the airports. My travel time is very limited, so when I go more than a few hours from home, I fly.
Anyway, today was no exception. As I am checking in, my bag is overweight and the handsome gentleman next to me recommends that I move something from one bag into the other (I have 2 checked bags). Of course, after contemplating whether to pull out my bag of ten thousand condoms, a rabbit, a bullet, a cock tension strap, and a full bottle of the best lube money can buy, OR the sets of towels, wash clothes, sheets, and other hooker necessities, I decide that it's too much of a PITA and gladly pay the additional fee.
Of course next we next must go through the security screening, and I am still next to the very helpful and handsome gentleman when I am told that they will have to pat me down. I ask them to send the cute guy over, and handsome gentleman says he'll be right there. =))
I somehow survive being violated by the TSA in every way except the ONE that would excite me, and make my way to the bar for my pre-flight cocktail ritual. And would you believe that a few minutes after I sit down, handsome gentleman finds his way to the seat next to me? I KNOW!, an unbelievable coincidence, indeed!
So handsome gentleman and I start talking about the usual, and the bar at this airport is dead so everyone can hear every word being said. I use my very good cover story for what I do and where I travel, but I am pretty sure that handsome gentleman knows better. I think that he probably plays with all of the traveling he does, and knowing that I'm on my way to DC and telling him that I go to Tampa when he asks where I travel in Florida probably sent up a couple of green flags. Maybe not, I don't know.

Mind you, when I travel I look like Mary Poppins [well, the hard-bodied version anyway! =)], so I really should not be setting any bells off.
So my drink is gone and it's time for me to go and I tell handsome gentlemen that I've got a flight to catch. Of course he asks if I have a business card that he can have and I have to tell him that they're all in my checked luggage (bad save, I know), so he pulls one of his out and tells me to get in touch with him and asks me what my name is. "Julia," is my answer, with a huge, mischievous grin on my face.
I'll send him an e-mail later. =) I do think it's a great way to make contacts, but I'm still not in favor of having business cards made up unless I put a non-existent company together with a separate phone number and e-mail address that won't trace back to my companion information. I don't need any angry wives or nosy secretaries/bosses in my life!
So what are some fun stories from your travels?? =)))