I don’t know what the odds are but any thing is possible. I can imagine my self being that woman going home with the envelop. Very funny coming home from a one night stand that  resulted in some  pocket change instead of a baby. Ha ha(not that I have that happen either) But I could live with that

Never has happened to me, but I could see it happening. I could definitely see it happening somewhere like Las Vegas.

how about, similar set-up  - you are amazing witty, charming, and virile.  you retire to the room and SHE hands you an envelope.  Cagy as hell, you say nothing and proceed to spend time together.

You depart, wondering just what in the hell transpired.  She leaves happy, never suspecting...

The other guy wanders around with a furrowed brow, thinking "WTF?"

I arrive early

dressed in a beautiful dress and heels I walk into the bar.... My long blonde hair and long legs move ever so sensually over to a table on the far side of the room.

I wait patiently just watching to see who comes in or out wanting to get the first glimpse of my date.. hoping it is not LE.

As I sip my spritzer this gentleman sits at the bar and smiles in my direction. Could he be the one? I sit for a while and my phone vibrates.

Off to the ladies room to check my message...It is my date and he has to cancel.

I return to the bar in need of a drink and some time to gather my thoughts. How rude to call and cancel 10 minutes before we are to meet.

As I walk towards the bar a smiling face is looking straight at me. He offers to buy me a drink and ...Oooh he smells so good! Our conversation is light and he says to me...."I would love for you to join me in my room"

He is dressed in a beautiful suit, smells so good, he tips the bartender very well and then holds my hand with the most intoxicating smile....How could I resist!

We hold hands on our way to the elavator and as the door closes our lips meet and never part till we reach the 18th floor.

We enter his room and the heat of our passion is making my panties so wet. I need to use the ladies room and tell him i'll be right back.

On the vanity in the bathroom lay an envelope and written was ...ThankYou for a wonderful evening.  Oh my god could this gentlemen have  been stood up too!

I left my clothes behind and entered the room in my sexy black bra and panties. His arm reached out to hold me and our lips met and never left each others bodies for 3 hours.

It was getting late so I returned to freshen up and place the envelope in my purse. I asked if he would like my cell number for the next time he was in town..."oooooh yes" he said.

I was off in the night, thinking about what a wonderful evening I had and how surprised I was to find that envelope just waiting for me. What a twist of fate.

Once home, I undressed and too tired to shower lay in the most sensual erotic smell of our evening together. I drift off to sleep.

Morning is here and i'm ready to leave for work. Reaching for my car keys in my purse, I pull out the envelope and open it. 10 onehundred dollar bills and a note saying,"this was my first" are included.

Kisses Haley

-- Modified on 8/17/2008 9:50:36 AM

My first encounter was at a hotel where a room key was required to get floor access.  I was waiting in the lobby for my provider.  I had her picture and she told me what she would be wearing.  A woman arrives wearing the right attire and sits in the lobby.  I dialed my date's cell and I see this women reach into her purse and poke at her phone.  

I cross the lobby smiling with hand extended and start to introduce myself, but she immediatly turns her head and warmly greets another man with a child which looks to be her family.  I was so nervous by this social faux paux, I almost retreated immediatly to me room and cancelled my date. Thankfully she showed up a few seconds later and there was no mistaking her.

TRUE story....not making up!

NYC upscale hotel, where I did book a room to meet two gentlemen - one for the afternoon and one for the whole evening.

My afternoon gent arrived at 2 pm and we had a torrid 3 hours session. Everything was done, few times over, we were very vocal about what was going on. I got banged so hard, the whole room was shaking!

My evening gent, a lawyer from Chicago, had a dinner meeting with some clients and he was suppose to arrive around 10 pm, to spend the night with me.

We spoke on the phone - before he was heading for his dinner - when I gave him the hotel location and my room number.

I had some time to kill, I took a long and hot bath, got dressed and I went downstairs to have a drink and a bite to eat - totally oblivious of my surroundings - I was still pretty much in that "afterhardfuck" stage

I got back to my room and, around 9 pm, I heard a knock on my door.

I looked thru the peephole and there stood a gorgeous looking man, dressed in an expensive suit & tie.

I thought, "huh he's early!!" - I did open the door.

He did request a specific fantasy, so, without saying a single word, I grabbed him by the crotch firmly with one hand and with my other hand I pulled him inside the room by his tie.

I pushed him against the wall, slithering my tongue inside his mouth, my body glue to his, grinding non stop, talking dirty and saying over and over I needed his cock.

Biting his ear, sliding my tongue in his neck and telling him how much I needed his big hard cock, I unzipped his pants, got down on my knees and started to give him a fucking Oscar winning PSE blow performance.

He was paralized against the wall, screaming with pleasure while he exploded in my mouth.

Right then, I got off of my sexual daze and saw a bottle of water in his hand, with the hotel brand on the label.

It didn't registered right in my mind, so I looked up to him and asked - "how was your flight from Chicago?"

With his eyes closed, panting, trying to catch his breath he replied - "I am not from Chicago".

With panic starting to raise inside me I asked - "are you a lawyer right? From Chicago?"

Still with his eyes closed, panting he replied - "Noooo, I am a doctor, from Detroit".

I looked at the clock, it was 9:45 pm and here I was blowing the WRONG man!

I got up quick, pushing him out of the door I asked WTF he was doing, knocking on my door like that.

He smiled, saying "ohhhh I am in the suite next to yours. I heard you fucking all afternoon and I knew I needed to get some too!"

Saying he was out of his mind and that I had a guy coming in about 10 minutes, I pushed his half naked self out of the door.

In the hallway, trying to zip his pants and tuck in his shirt, he kept asking "can I see you after you're done with him? can I see you? pleaaaaaaaaase!"

I slammed the door on his face, ran to the bathroom, brushed my teeth real quick, checked myself in the mirror to make sure I was flawless. Then, I heard the knock on my door. This time, it was my lawyer from Chicago!

I had to tell him what happened, I decided not to hide, just in case that guy decided to knock on the door again.

He laughed, found the whole situation hilarious and did make sure to banged me hard all night so the poor guy on the other side of the wall could hear us, lol.

The next morning, after my gent left, the hotel room phone rang - my horny neighbor wanted to come over for couple hours saying he needed some of what those guys had with me, said he never met such an insatiable woman like me, I was his dream fuck!

I gave him my website addy, saying "his dream fuck" was not for free. I told him to check me out and call me again if he wanted me to make time for him.

He did, booked his appointment, came over and we finished what we started the night before

This is a true story!



-- Modified on 8/17/2008 7:14:45 PM

I arrive at my hotel... after a stressful business meeting... I go into the bar at my hotel - she is there - enticing lady - with a dress (little black dress comes into play here!) that gets the attention of everyone in the bar....

I go to the bar and order a drink to wash down teh anxiety produced by the 6 hour meeting.... oh, I should say that this meeting was after a 3 hour early morning flight to get to this hot dusty city.  She glances my way - alone is she.

she coyly drops her change from her drink and as I am sitting next to her at the bar, I bend over to pick it up... hand it to her... and she asks how my day is...   I comment that it is a long hard dry day...  to which she licks her lips... and offers that I've mentioned two attributes she finds appealing - Long and hard.... and she can cure the dry... I laugh nervously... as I feel a naked toe slide up the side of my leg...

she suggests that we adjourn to my room.... and the rest is fantasy....