Kerri

So we are sitting at the pub where everyone knows my name (AGAIN!!) right next to each other, and she tells me that she has been with only 4 men in her life. She is 30, with 2 kids, and she was married for a long time. She had only one SD arrangement before in the past, and she liked that. How did I meet her? In a strange and roundabout way. At that time I had posted an ad on Craigslist. A man answered, and that sort of spooked me at first. Why is this guy answering my ad? I thought that he was a pimp running an escort service. Then I thought it was a setup by LE. He sent me the picture of two of his 'friends' One was an escort and the other one he said was someone he helped out but she was just a friend and she is not in the 'biz'. I told him I wanted to meet the one that is not in biz anymore, and he said he would ask her to send me an email if she was interested. She did, a couple of days later. We decided to meet at my fav pub which was a short drive from her house. She barely recognized me, but gave me a quick friendly kiss on the cheek. An all American beauty with dark hair, very white skin and great green eyes. Very athletic, she played softball for an amateur league for several years. And across her shoulders she had tatooed the name of her recently dead father with angel wings across his name. Nice piece of work actually. As for the person that answered the ad, she said it was a doctor friend of hers who felt bad for her, and decided to help her out by finding people off Craigslist and arranging the meetings.

As we were sitting there sipping Coronas with lime, she was telling me stories about her previous SD and somehow, maybe the way she was describing the whole thing (oh it was great, he keeps calling etc etc), aroused my mean streak and I just told her that she should go back to that, and I would not be doing anything with her on that particular sunny day. To which she replied that she was hoping we could do something and that she was sort of counting on it. She was working as an advertising executive making $100K a year at a small local firm but had been laid off sometime ago and the bills kept piling up. She was sending out resumes every day but had not found anything yet. "And now I am doing this. But I am a positive person. I will just finish my beer and then walk out" she said with a lot of desperation in her voice.

So I felt terrible. I turned around and touched her shoulder giving her a little hug and said: "Ok, I am sorry I exploded on you, I generally don't do these things, I don't know what got in me. Let's keep talking". She wanted to go outside for a quick smoke because I suppose the whole thing rattled her. She even left her bag behind. After she came back we were conversing very easily, like old buddies. We talked about her softball team, her children and how hard it is to give them medicine cause they don't stay still (parents of really young kids always talk to each other about this kind of stuff). There was certainly a good rapport between us and she even made a comment about that. One thing lead to another and we ended up in bed. I guess one can say that little arguments that make one's blood boil, arouse these emotions that can also lead to other, more fun things. And she even texted me a picture of her pierced privates, which I got to see up close as I was performing oral sex on her. She loved it by the way "What girl doesn't like this sort of thing Dave?"
In bed she was pretty good but she reminded me of an escort, in that she seemed to be holding back somewhat. I only saw her a few times. So the "I have only been with 4 men my whole life" comment I take with a grain of salt. Very nice lady, and I can certainly imagine her in a corporate office somewhere. This economy really sucks and it makes good people do all kinds of crazy things to get by.
I still wonder how is she doing, and hope she is well.