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Originally Posted by AlexisMoore
I see them every day. Bars, lounges, restaurants, malls, Starbucks, stores, Concerts, shows, games, etc. Most young hot girls don't need ECCIE, P411, BP to find guys willing to spend money and plenty.
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They are not as obvious to me but I have found a few...honestly not trying too hard. But mainly I have found them through their friends...not directly.
I won't share my most recent experience as all the tards will call me a liar.
But one problem I have....is that so many of the woman I hit on for potential SB's....want the real deal....me and all of me. Look, maybe I'm exaggerating...but I'm old, fat, ugly (many contributing variables), and the list goes on without outing myself. But hey I am always "freshly showered" and presentable. (Whores tell me I'm a good fuck...but girls in the street don't know that.)
I'm a professional and....I don't reek of money but they know I have it....and so on. And they don't know the jack ass I appear to be on eccie.
But the problem is so many want "happily ever after" .... which doesn't exist...not even for Tiger Woods.
Case in point: A few months ago I was sitting in a starbucks staged nearby a meeting I was going to. There wasn't much time so I didn't get a table and start working...I just sat in the easy chairs with strangers.
Well this abso-fucking-lutely beautiful Latina comes and sits in the chair next to me. She's on her cell phone and jabbering like any other woman....not loud enough for all of starbucks to hear her but I could hear her.
Well she wasn't like Zafiro hot but she was hot even dressed in conservative clothes. Just in to her early 30s I learned later.. Two young kids, IIRC. Well her call was in spanish and she was saying some funny shit on the phone. The first time this gringo giggled she didn't notice. The second time, she gave me the stink eye. Later she said something that was also funny to her and I laughed and nodded my head left right to her surprise.
Well...after she got off the call she started talking to me in spanish and I kept up with her. I apologized for laughing but told her she shouldn't talk so loud even in a foreign language.
Eventually I handed her my phone and asked her to send an email to her address....and she did.
After a few emails back and forth, she agreed to meet for lunch and ritas....and we did.
Holy crap....she shows up this time lookin even better than Zafiro complete with a RED skirt on and fully accessorized for my viewing pleasure. Her azz was round enough even Kerwil would hit it. I got the welcum hug and everything.
We went in and had lunch and ritas staying about an hour and a half after we finished eating. We had great conversation and bear in mind I'm workin' my fuckin ass off trying to keep up with the spanish. I'm studying hard but it is not easy for me to understand. Fortunately, my delivery is great and they don't laugh at me for saying wrong shit.
But anyway, we had a great conversation and finally she asks about my "family"....I'm not going to lie to her so I told her.
Well, ... I that sunk me. Clearly she's looking for happily ever after and I was thinkin' we sure could "help each other out"....but what do I know.
You can't win them all....but don't stop looking.