OTC ... Not all is cracked up to be.
Friday, August 23, 2013 12:00 AM
When one of my newer regular dancers offered to me OTC, I jumped at the chance. Let me start off by saying I was not looking for sex – just high mileage intimate time together without a “stop watch†or video cameras.
I had been seeing the girl at the club for about a month. She was a 31 year old mom who was trying to get her life back together. She told me how her roommate stole the rent money and most of her stuff and she got kicked out of the place she was staying.
I got a text message on Monday afternoon saying the landlord would let her back in if she could come up with the rent. She was working that day but was about a $100 short and she did not know what to do. Being the nice guy I am, I stopped by the club after work and got some dancers from her. Normally we spend time together before and after the dances. That day, as soon as the dances were over, she said her ride was waiting for her and ran off.
The next day I get a text saying she was not working that day and would love to hang out. Thinking she felt bad for running off, I was able to get away for a couple hours and meet her. We talked for a bit and then the conversation turned to how she needed just a little $$ to get her by until she was working again.
We went back to her place and she proceeded to give me a lap dance. About 15 minutes into it she ran off panicking that her boy friend just texted her he was on his way over.
That Saturday afternoon I get a text saying she was so sorry for the other night and was on the way to the club. When she got there, she asked me to come outside to talk. She was not feeling like working and if she could get just $$ we could hang out. (boy friend would not be a problem). We went back to her place. I had other plans that evening so got just a short dance and had to leave.
On Wednesday, she said she was off and could spend time with me after I got out of work. I contacted her when I was ready to leave and she said she was stranded about 45 minutes away. Still wanting to spend time with her, I went and picked her up. When we get back to her place, the landlord had locked her out because she still owed some rent. Feeling sorry for her, I paid the rent balance so she could get back in. By the time this was all straightened out, I needed to leave without even getting a dance. She promised next time no money would be involved.
Met her Saturday morning. Went out for coffee. When we got back, she spotted boy friends car in lot. Told me he never said he was coming over, but needed to be in work in 20 minutes. She would contact me when he was gone.
Three hours later I finally got call. Boy friend and her broke up. Supposedly her phone dies and she had to get a new charger before she could call. Spent about an hour of intimate time before she informed me of her daughter birthday party that afternoon and needed just a little $$ to get her a gift.
The definition of a fool is "someone that does the same thing over and over, but expects different results."
It took me two weeks and a bunch of $$ to realize OTC with this girl was just a bunch of stress and drama. From now on, I'll stick to ITC.
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