How I Met My ATF: Part III
shailynn
They never tell you what you need to know.
I never paid Aria a dime for OTC but I did pay for her plane tickets when I came out, and did occasionally buy her clothes. The biggest expense was my flights and the hotels, and in the first 6 months, I had spent over $7,000. Things started adding up making the trips strenuous. One of the airlines from my home airport stopped the direct flights to Vegas, so now I had to typically take a flight with a layover. Aria was having a horrible winter, totaled her car, wasn’t making any money and was taking a bus from her home to Vegas on the weekends. Eventually she made enough money to rent a car by the month and was using that as transportation. She never asked for money, just for me to pay an insurance bill for her once. The trips were too much, I would fly out Friday night, now not arriving until 9PM because of the layovers, I stopped going to the club to say “hi” and was just seeing her for a while on Saturday and Sunday mornings. Even though the sex was good and it was also free, I was paying a lot to be there and it became too much. Since she was not being successful her attitude was not as bubbly either. We drifted apart and I stopped going out there, but we still talked on the phone once a week.
Several months passed and my friends and I had planned a guys trip for March Madness. I had debated even telling Aria that I was going to be out there but I thought I was stupid to not to, because she’s hot and she would have sex with me. By this time she had moved on to a smaller club where she was a “big fish in a little pond” and was having success, getting back on her feet. I told her I would be there a few weeks in advance and I would look her up on Saturday, even though I arrived on Friday morning. My friends and I went to XS that night at Encore and I was bored. I didn’t stay too long before heading down to Aria’s new club, along with Jason and another friend. I surprised her and she was excited to see me. We chatted for a bit, then she got mean with me and blamed me for ignoring her and fucking a bunch of other women. Actually she was right, but I denied everything. I wasn’t having a great night to begin with so I just got up and walked out without saying a word. Jason was sitting next to us getting a lapdance by another dancer and a few minutes later Aria came over and talked to him. She told him “she really messed up” and Jason being the great friend he is said something like “shailynn’s under a lot of stress so go easy on him.” I took a van from the club back to the hotel and I started chatting with the driver, come to find out his wife and mine are both from the same small town back east. It made me think “what the fuck am I doing, this needs to end this weekend.” Sitting in my room Aria calls me and apologizes and asks if she can come spend the night. I told her she can’t since I am in a group of 10 guys and we all are sharing 5 rooms. She understands and meets up with me the next day for lunch. I go back to the club the next night as all the guys want to go to a strip club so we go to hers. She ends up spending the night in my hotel after her shift, since the guy sharing with me spent the night with a girl he knew that moved out to Vegas. Aria has lunch with me the next day, and that’s it. This was the first weekend we didn’t have sex, and our phone call frequency went way down here on out. Later when summer started she moved to Vegas with her 2 teenage kids living out of a hotel all summer while she was working 6 days a week trying to get her finances back in check. I didn’t really understand what she did with her money, since the night she came to my room she had cleared $3,000 at the club. I learned there were nights she would clear up to $5,000 and other weekends where she would work 4 nights and not even cover her expenses for travelling to Vegas. In other words, she would have been better off staying at home on her couch, than making the trip.
She tried to get me to come to Vegas over that summer, but there was no way in hell I was going while her kids were there. Plus I was trying to move on… I say that but then I went and did this: Labor Day came around again and Sam and I set up a group trip with us and a few girls that were friends with us, and rented out a condo unit at the Wyndham Suites. I told Aria to come that weekend and she agreed to come Saturday and leave Monday morning. Sam another guy friend and I were the first to arrive from our group on Thursday night (everyone else was coming Friday afternoon). I checked into our condo and a large group of hot girls were next door, all in for a bachelorette party from Alabama. They were flirting with us and we took them to a club that Sams girlfriend helped get us all in. I was thinking of calling and cancelling on Aria and trying to bang one of these girls, although none were as hot as Aria. After hanging out with the girls, Sam and our friend went to Treasures, and it was the first time I had been in a strip club that Aria wasn’t in since I had met her. I met plenty of girls that night that could make me easily forget Aria.
Aria arrived that Saturday afternoon and our condo unit was pretty full, we had 4 guys and 5 girls. When I picked up Aria at the airport we were both excited to see each other, and she told me about this new thing she was doing called “camming.” She said she may quit stripping as she was making a lot of money doing this camming thing. I didn’t even know what it was, but she pulled out a bunch of money from her purse and handed it to me insisting on paying for her plane ticket. I said there’s no need to do that but she insisted saying I had already done so much for her. We all got cleaned up and went out for dinner and to club XS that night. Aria looked beautiful and was wearing a dress I had bought her. It was a short dark grey stapless dress and she was wearing clear stripper heels. It was like a real date, something we hadn’t really done in a year. After hanging out at the club we left early and went back to the condo. We were both tired, since the temps that night were over 100 and the club was outdoors. Back at the condo she changed into a tank top and a thong and we got in bed. We tried to stay awake but both fell asleep. I woke up with a raging hard on since I didn’t have sex or masturbate for an entire week before this trip. After hitting up a strip club, flirting with girls the night before, and Aria sitting on my lap most of the night in the club I was ready for sex. I pulled up her tank top, slowly took off her panties and started to rub her pussy. She got wet but was still half asleep. I spit on my hand and stroked my cock and easily slid right in while we both were on our sides. After a few pumps she kinda woke up and said “you’re in big trouble mister!” and said she would take care of that in the morning. True to her word, I woke up the next morning to a blow job, next she hopped on my face and we 69’d, next she flipped back over and rode me cowgirl. I couldn’t hold it much longer so I turned her over on her back and fucked her missionary until it was time for my release. I climaxed so hard that from the missionary position my cum actually went over her head! Lol
I was thinking maybe things were getting back to normal, but she soon grabbed my laptop and got on the internet and started camming. She spent the rest of the morning in the room camming. Around noon we all went to a pool party, back to the same Palms Pool party we had been to before. Aria knew we were going to a pool party and she pulled out this tiny pink and black bikini that looked like more of a stripper outfit than a pool bikini. It wasn’t a thong but it was a Brazilian bottom. She first put on flip flops and I said “eh that’s not gonna work” so she pulls out her 6” stripper heels. We arrive at the pool party and EVERY SINGLE PERSON takes notice to her. She looks like a stripper, everyone probably thinks she’s a hooker that I paid for, and I am worrying she’s going to kill herself and slip on the wet concrete wearing the stripper heels. At any rate, she looks hot and I couldn’t be prouder. We party all day, all grab something to eat and head back to the room as it’s our last night. Aria immediately goes back to the computer and starts camming again. I take a shower and come out and she’s playing with a dildo while on cam. She pauses her “show” and looks at me and tells me to join her in the bed. She is totally naked wearing just stripper shoes and I am wearing a towel. We fuck so hard I am covered with sweat by the time we are done. I get cleaned up and go play in a late night poker tournament while she cams all night. I get in around 2AM and she’s asleep, she gets up to catch her early flight in the morning and kisses me goodbye.
We were getting along so great I decided to fly out to her home state two weekends later. I get a nice hotel downtown and she comes over and we have dinner and planned a nice evening together. It didn’t work out that way. As soon as we got back to the hotel she grabs my laptop and starts camming again. Its hot to watch her play with herself, but I have to block out that there are other guy(s) on the other end of the computer. I sit on the corner of the room in a chair and watch her touch and play with herself. She said her record was 20 orgasms in one day. Most people would think that’s hot, but to me it was alarming as I figured it was desensitizing her and it would be harder for me to get her to orgasm. I decided to go for a walk that night to see the night life. I was upset because I walked by all these clubs and thought I should be in there with her having a glass of wine showing her off. Eventually I get back to the room and she’s horny. So am I and we fucked so many times I actually pulled a groin muscle. I held off my orgasm all night trying to make her cum but I couldn’t do it. It was effortless before but now my biggest fear happened, I couldn’t do it. Literally after the 8th time we fucked that night she finally came and I released myself, all over her bare titties and some wound up on her face. I ordered a pizza as we both were starved and we fell asleep. She woke up early the next morning, went to the bathroom and came in to wake me dressed head to toe in lingerie (bra and panties, thigh highs and heels) to once again fuck my brains out. I knew this time it was all about me so I just let myself go and wasn’t worried about her orgasm. We fucked then she sucked me off until I came in her mouth. We both got cleaned up, grabbed breakfast and she drove me to the airport. This was the last time I ever saw her. I knew this was the last fling, but we still tried to stay in contact but it didn’t work. She was all into her camming and stupidly gave her number out to her good customers. They would call her constantly and fill up her voicemail to the point where she wouldn’t even answer her phone. I told her to get a cheap tracphone to use for that, but she wouldn’t listen. About every two months she would change her phone number and every time she would call and let me know what her new number was. We would talk several times a year, but as time went on, she got weirder and weirder, telling me about her new boyfriends and the issues she had with them. Eventually I stopped answering, and then she stopped calling, 5 years later.
After Aria, it was a long time before I could walk into a strip club and feel comfortable. For a long time I was only going into clubs with friends, and every time I entered one, I would think of her and get a little sad. Luckily I went to some great clubs in PHX that made me forget her and eventually I started going back to Toronto clubbing as well.
Now I am on a Detroit kick and I have totally changed my outlook on strippers. I would never want a relationship like I had with Aria again, I would rather pay for services, keep it business-like and go back to my hotel room, by myself. If the session were to occur inside my hotel room I would want the stripper to leave when I am done. I’ve had the best, so there’s no point in trying to compare anyone to her, because it just can’t be done.
Stats:
• Aria made $55,000 camming her first year.
• After Aria got her boobs redone, she jumped to #2 on her cam site one month and was number #4 the next month. She made over $100,000 in those two months.
• Aria is married now, with her 5th husband and is rumored to be pregnant with her 5th child.
• On the first night Aria and I met, she asked if I was married and I said I was divorced (not true) that question never came up again
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1. How did you manage all that travel while married. Multiple Vegas trips would make most wives very suspicious.
2. Why was this woman the best dancer that you can imagine. Seems to me you had a lot of conflict from the start.
3. Would you do it all over again? Any regrets?
2. She was my first real relationship with a stripper. I left a lot of SS about her out of the story, she was nuts, but she didn't do drugs and didn't even really drink. She was so special because of the way she made me feel when we were together, she would just focus on me and nobody else. She also had the sexiest voice and would almost whisper when she was talking to me, just hearing her voice could mesmerize me. Even when we would fight she would never yell at me, it just wasn't her style.
Obviously she has that affect on other guys since she now has been married for the 5th time. Although my friends think I'm pretty wild I am for the most part a pretty normal guy. To her I was very normal and I was something she wanted to be a part of badly. All her husbands and boyfriends were the typical piece of shit strippers usually date, so I was something different to her which really intrigued her. I came to understand the drama was just her way of reacting because she didn't know any other way, so it was something I just had to deal with... and the drama was always over something stupid and meaningless. I'd like to think I chose her that night, but really, she chose me.
3. Yes I would do it again and the only regret I can think of off the top of my head was to buy her a trac phone when she started camming. It was time for the relationship to end so that wouldn't have been for my benefit, but for hers. I probably should have helped her out financially when she needed it, but I think she would have been too proud to accept it from me and she always wanted to be treated as an equal to me.
PS - she turns 40 next month
As I said my wife and I are pretty independent we even have separate bank accounts so she had no idea. The biggest expense was flights and hotels, in my time when I wasn't with Aria (which was a good bit) I would just play in inexpensive poker tournaments (never more than $75) and may bet a little on some games in the sportsbook. If I planned ahead, I could get a 'vacation package' and get a flight and a room at a nice hotel like Mandalay Bay for $350 for the weekend, last minute trips were more expensive, sometimes as much at $700 for the same thing.