Background

Before I moved to the current city I am residing, I came out for a business/recon trip. I often stay the weekends before and after the week of a conference. I was going over my notes from Last years conference, comparing speaker lists, etc to see if it is worth it to go this year, granted this year it is in more of a touristy location, I do no see any new value in this years conference. However I had a special side note about the conference I attended last year and cross referenced with my journal.

Yes, I am old. I have had a few motorcycle collisions, a chute malfunction, and a short list of uninteresting things that have caused multiple Traumatic Brain Injuries (TBI) my memory is mostly shit, but day/night game is in my bones.

Anyho, per usual I set my location in dating apps to where I am going to visit a few days ahead. Being "new" you get put in front of more females and thus more matches/likes before you open the app in that city. I had two on the line for the weekend before and the Tuesday of the conference.

what had happened was ...

The Saturday date fell through because of flight delays, she was put off that I was not a local. I was able to convince her to meet up about a month later when I moved to this town, nothing worth mentioning.

I found another girl who wanted to meet on Sunday, our schedules didn't work out, but she was free Tuesday evening. I prefer to keep meetups for midday, and leave my evenings open for night game, But I was already booked for coffee around 1pm. Tues Night date was the most attractive of all, from her pictures.

Tues, I left the conference early for the coffee date. The best parts of this particular conference is Monday night meetup, the keynote which is always on Tues am (done by noon), Thursday panel, and the unofficial/impromptu Friday night bar crawl. A good mix of information and social events.

So I was not missing anything by having coffee with tits a plenty somehow in her pics she managed to hide the fucking beach ball tits. Now I am an assman, but dayum Gina. OK so maybe they were not beach balls, easily basketball sized, but still. I doubt she could see her feet while standing.

Early on I drop a bomb along the lines of "if you do not do x for me I won't fuck you later", of course by the time I say that, I have already read IOIs, escalated kino, lead her through a crowd by her neck. Basically let her know that

1. I am here fuck and kill some time
2. I am done killing time.

her response was "I don't do that on the first date", she even sounded like she believed herself. She showed me an eclectic thrift store, ran by hipster theater people that turn furniture into art and embellish clothes. While there I had her try on a top I knew she would be spilling out of. She said she wouldn't fit. "try it on anyway", she went to the dressing room and tried it on, while behind the curtain she said "yeah, this isn't gonna work"

Me-"show me" Tits A Plenty- "Nooooo! they don't fit!" I peek behind the curtain she sees me in the mirror and tries to cover up what her bra and the shirt cannot contain "Drop your hands or I won't fuck you later" she puts her hands on her hips and sternly says TAP-"I already told you I don't do that on the first date" Me-"That's the second time you've lied to me"

she changes and we walk out, while on the sidewalk back to her car she tells me that she can't have sex because she's taking some pills for something and she's still on her period. "So what'd your dentist say?" her face turns bright red and she shoves me a little. On the way to her car I ask her if there's a electronics store nearby. She thinks and says all she can think of is Best Buy a few miles south of Downtown. She offers to give me a ride there.

I got an adapter for something, and we went back to her car which was parked in the shade away from prying eyes...

I lead her to her car and open the rear driver side door. "I told you, I can't do anything" I smile and tell her "fine, if you don't wanna make out, you can leave" She paused for a second and got into her backseat.

I followed and we started making out, feeling her up, after a few minutes I grab her hand and slide it down to my crotch. She hesitates then begins stroking me, stops kissing and looks around

"take it out" She said. I smile and tell her "I'm not gonna pull it out for air" she slides off her seat and wedges between the driver seat and the rear seat, looks up at me and smiles. So I give her something to suck on and she is going to town, occasionally stopping to look around and make sure no one is clocking us. I tell her "I'll keep an eye out" but she still stops to check about once every two minutes, disrupting the flow of things and I tell her "If you keep stopping I'm never going to cum". She says something to the effect of she wants to taste my load before she swallows it, then proceeds to finish me off. I finish and I notice that she's... savoring the taste. I tell her "do NOT swallow it yet" she looks up at me with a mouthful and a confused look on her face. "Sit here" next to me I point "I want you to spit it out on your tits" her eyes grew wide and smiled as best she could with a load in her mouth. I squeeze and play with her tits so that my load and her spit goes between her tits. "There, now you can smell me on you til tomorrow", again with the confused face, "But I shower every night". "Not tonight" I tell her. She shivered and asked what else she could do for me. "Drop me off at the mall"

On the way there she asked "How'd you get to be such a dirty boy?". "I've been a dirty daughter fucker since the 80s" she looks over at me aghast. "uh, what?!", she blurted. "I know where your mind went, but every female is someone's daughter"

aftermath

Not much else to this one, I think she was freaked out by calling my self a dirty daughter fucker. I walked around the mall, hit on a couple of kiosks females, got a sandwich, took a ride share back to the hotel, had a date later that evening but she was too young and bored me to where I got up and left after 10 minutes. I finished the conference and flew back home.