blkswitch -> Sort of a date? - What not to do (10/19/2011 3:06:37 PM)
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So, Monday night I met up with a guy from collarme who is visiting the stl from kansas city, mo, white guy, 48, 6', slender and he thinks he looks like George Clooney. Well, I'm no George Clooney fan, but I met the guy anyway, tall and rugged looking but not handsome, heavy eye bags, not attractive at all, but not hard to look at. Nice dresser though. His head was kinda long...ODD (never thought a person could have such a long head) ..i think he was meant to be taller. Any who, this man and I had a long convo on the phone, we decided to meet with the intention of just getting out for the night and maybe fucking. When he saw me and I saw him he was dumb struck and for the life of him, he found it very difficult to look at me. (ODD) We walked from his hotel in Clayton to a local upscale bar/eatery and proceeded to continue the small chatter and we both divulged a little more about ourselves, careers, etc. Fascinating man. We sat at the bar, side by side, laughing, chit chatting when I decided to ask the bartender if I could sample some of the various liquids. What an awesome bartender...since he had some time and was happy to do something else besides wait for the next drink order, we sampled various potions/spirits from various regions. We giggled, made faces, drank water, sniffed and drank more water to try and get some of the horrible tasting liquids down. Then we got up, he paid and we went to the next bar. With some help from the bartender and the hostess, they gave us info about our next stop. The next stop, the one's his STL friends recommended was a BOMB. So, we walked in, walked around and right back out the door and back into his nice, luxury SUV. We swung out of the lot and on to the next spot to my fave hangout...the Central West End and walked (in the mist) so he could see a few spots. His eyes were dancing and he was smiling and talking more and said that he REALLY LIKED this part of town, reminded him of parts of K.C. and Virginia...it was more HIM. We went into a cigar bar and had another drink and he opened up a bit more and told me about his wife, 3 children and how he's not really divorced yet but getting a divorce, how hurt he is, how he JUST contacted a lawyer before he and I met .... When a guy says they are divorced...I hold my breath (if its an online thing)...then he kept talking about he wanted me to suck his dick, how he didn't have an unlimited credit card budget, how he doesn't like to lick pussy....THAT's WHEN I KNEW it wasn't gonna happen! NO PUSSY LICKING, NO DICK SUCKIN' He mentioned he doesn't pay for sex (when he mentioned strip clubs) and I told him that TONIGHT he really needed to pay for someone to fuck him (not in those words) but he got the hint and replied....I'm buying the drinks so I am paying for something. So, I bought him a cigar of his choice! Back in the vehicle and back to the hotel where he dropped me off. He talked about European women all night long and how some female he met gave the best head of his life and loved suckin' dick. WOW...this guy wouldn't stop YET he couldn't look at me for longer than 1 second. WOW That's a dick wad and the type of jerks I meet.
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