Successful fishing trip

The reference to fishing here vs, shooting fish in a barrel at the P.O. is spot on. Sometimes with a little encouragement one of the shy college girl types will take matters into her own hands, but usually not. I stopped in on Saturday just before 7 to see how they were biting after shift change.

The minute I walked in a girl pounced on me before I even got a beer. Shorty and cute, medium sized boobs but looked a little road-weary even with her top on. She claimed we had danced before and started rubbing. I didn’t remember her but she may have been right. It was encouraging there were options available, but I never reward that kind of behavior. She came by a few minutes later but I brushed her off.

A little while later a big WOC came by. Curvy and tight but not really fat. Gentle and sensual with promising handshake. This was more what I was looking for. We went back to the couch room which we had to ourselves. She asked what I liked and took direction well. Finished in two songs with Russian. As mentioned in a previous post I knew to grab some paper towels which are conveniently stacked on a table as you exit the men’s room. Not only was I on my own for cleanup, but I guess otherwise she would have walked out with my DNA sample on her cleavage.