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A few weeks ago some friends and I went out to a bar in Toronto for a late night drink. We walked in, a few of us secured a table while the rest went for drinks. Sitting down on the other side of the room I could not help but notice an incredibly lovely woman. I looked again, and it was a very well known and respected Toronto based trans escort.
OMG. She was a vision of beauty, dressed very well, elegant, and surrounded by 3 guys. Not being sure if her friends were friends or "special friends", I returned to enjoying the night with the people I came with. Though every few minutes I would glance her way, it was hard to take my eyes off her.
As most of my friends got up to dance, I sat alone at the table and noticed her looking at me. She then indicated with her finger I was to come over to her table. AS I walked up, she said "you are cute, what's your name?" I gave her my name, blushed a bit and said she was incredibly lovely. I also whispered in her ear, you may not like this, but I am a bottom. She smiled and said, that's perfect. OMG!
She turned me around, grabbed onto my ass a few times, then rammed her hand down the rear of my pants and had a good feel around. She turned me around again and said take down my number, which of course I did. She then said, I'm going to really fuck you hard when I see you. I thanked her and she sent me back to my table. (Quite dominant she was, which I love)
Every few minutes she would look over and smile at me or make other gestures. My friends were then leaving, and since she was still with her friends I went as well, but not without saying good night and kissing her hand.
The next day I sent her a text and she responded that she will see me soon. Then nothing. A week later, I sent another text, with a response of I will see you soon. One more week, I sent a text and she didn't recognise who I was, asked me to send a photo, and then never responded. Tried one more text today, no response.
So, guess she lost interest, maybe she had the proverbial beer goggles on that night, or who knows. So sad, but for a brief few minutes it was a joy to see her in real life. Though to be honest, while she is gorgeous and I think we could have alot of pleasurable time together, after being ghosted by her when we met in a social situation, I'm not sure if I would engage her professional services. It might make me look desperate or maybe she later felt embarrassed having expressed interest in me.
OMG. She was a vision of beauty, dressed very well, elegant, and surrounded by 3 guys. Not being sure if her friends were friends or "special friends", I returned to enjoying the night with the people I came with. Though every few minutes I would glance her way, it was hard to take my eyes off her.
As most of my friends got up to dance, I sat alone at the table and noticed her looking at me. She then indicated with her finger I was to come over to her table. AS I walked up, she said "you are cute, what's your name?" I gave her my name, blushed a bit and said she was incredibly lovely. I also whispered in her ear, you may not like this, but I am a bottom. She smiled and said, that's perfect. OMG!
She turned me around, grabbed onto my ass a few times, then rammed her hand down the rear of my pants and had a good feel around. She turned me around again and said take down my number, which of course I did. She then said, I'm going to really fuck you hard when I see you. I thanked her and she sent me back to my table. (Quite dominant she was, which I love)
Every few minutes she would look over and smile at me or make other gestures. My friends were then leaving, and since she was still with her friends I went as well, but not without saying good night and kissing her hand.
The next day I sent her a text and she responded that she will see me soon. Then nothing. A week later, I sent another text, with a response of I will see you soon. One more week, I sent a text and she didn't recognise who I was, asked me to send a photo, and then never responded. Tried one more text today, no response.
So, guess she lost interest, maybe she had the proverbial beer goggles on that night, or who knows. So sad, but for a brief few minutes it was a joy to see her in real life. Though to be honest, while she is gorgeous and I think we could have alot of pleasurable time together, after being ghosted by her when we met in a social situation, I'm not sure if I would engage her professional services. It might make me look desperate or maybe she later felt embarrassed having expressed interest in me.
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