Your best CF ever . . .
ei8ht_Ball
Still don't know what I'm doing here . . .
Monday, September 24, 2018 7:00 PM
. . . how long did it last? Did you eventually decide to move on or did she leave the industry?
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There might be better. But I will always remember her.
Had a discussion where she sincerely asked if I would ever consider his for a mistress role, essentially a long term partner, nearly wife status. I would have liked to have seriously considered that in a parallel universe. In many ways, our time together was of her as the ideal 'other woman'. But, no way for it to ever be feasible. In some ways I'm glad not to have the money and resources where I could even begin to be tempted by such things. It makes for good habits.
The first is my main bitch. I knew she was the one from the jump. I was at the club and saw her come out of the locker room, I never saw her there before. She was working the room, and we locked eyes and walked towards each other. Kinda stared at each other for a while. I told her I was gonna make her mine. We did tequila shots. I got a few dances. I paid for 4 but she gave me 10. I asked her if she wanted to go smoke some weed, she left the club with me and we've been together since.
The second most memorable one I met when I was 19. She was 23, looked a lot like a young Mya. I'd show up late nights to drink after having the most fucked up days. Both of us thought we wouldn't live to see 25. That connected us. She was with a pimp boyfriend who was abusive. I never bought dances from her or ever even gave her money. I was just a friend who was there for her. After a while she started coming on to me and we started having sex. Got high together. It got to the point where she'd cry whenever I'd leave. It was weird, we didn't have happy times together but we were what we needed at the time. It wasn't planned or what we wanted. But we needed each other and made it through some dark times. I took care of her pimp and helped her get a place to stay. She ended up going to Florida to stay with her mom. She thought it would be better for her to get clean there.
It really seems like you set your second favorite down a better path.
Same. I'd like to say we're FWB now, but more honestly, probably her "experience daddy"
You might want to reconsider placing yourself in the same category as me. After all, *you* didn’t fall in love with your ATF, now did you? :)
If I’m being completely honest, there’s a part of me that wishes, strongly, that it had never happened. But it did, and I wouldn’t give her up now if you paid me.
I met another dancer last month, ironically when my ATF didn't show after she said she'd be there. She has a spectacular, unenhanced body, zero tatoos, nonsmoker, no family issues, is bright and has never failed to respond to a text. She just turned 33 today. May be a new ATF.