Rachel Varga--my unexpected visit to the Mustang
Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2018 9:23 pm
Now for a slightly belated report.[/size]
I wound up visiting an old friend in Sacramento. After a short period there, he and another friend proposed an overnight trip to Reno. I agreed as long as we stayed at a good hotel. That and the fact that my friend had a Toyota landcruiser, which meant I got to stretch out in the back seat sealed the deal. So we made the trip, got something to eat at the Oceano, and I headed up to my room to shower and get some rest while my friends wandered the casino. After a few hours I get a call to meet them downstairs since they were planning to visit a few places.[/size]One thing led to another and the two friends insisted on going to a place slightly out of Reno which would be a surprise. That surprise turned out to be the Mustang.
We enter the Mustang and I see Rachel sitting off to the side. We had partied before and she of course knows me from the board. [/size]
I made eye contact which she returned, but she was intuitive enough to not come rushing over. I was conflicted as what I wanted to do--whether I wanted to pretend that I had never been there. But I remembered the last party I had with Rachel and how great it was. [/size]
While my friends were advancing to the bar, I motioned her over with a head gesture.Immediately I started the conversation before she could even introduce herself and she picked up and played along perfectly. "Hi, what's your name?" I asked "That's an interesting accent, where are you from?" As we chatted, I could tell that one of my friends was interested in her, so I asked her to show me around. [/size]
Once we got away from my friends, I quickly explained the whole thing to Rachel and we laughed. I wound up booking a party with her. Before going to her room I went back to my friends to let them know that I would be a while and could take an Uber or Taxi back to the hotel if need be. They were in almost in shock at how fast I operated.I felt a bit awkward about the situation with my friends, since we never really discussed brothels and they had no idea that I partook in it. [/size]
But once I got back to Rachel's room all those thoughts faded. I proceeded to have a GFE party with her which was better than the last time we had been together--which was a while ago. I decided to extend and just relax and chill with her and she managed to breath life back into me orally and finish me off for a second bell. By the time I got done, my friends had left and I caught an Uber back to the hotel. It turned out both friends had partied, or claimed they did, but it turned into an amusingly awkward situation. I had a great time. But what a bizarre way to wind up at the Mustang. [/size]
I wound up visiting an old friend in Sacramento. After a short period there, he and another friend proposed an overnight trip to Reno. I agreed as long as we stayed at a good hotel. That and the fact that my friend had a Toyota landcruiser, which meant I got to stretch out in the back seat sealed the deal. So we made the trip, got something to eat at the Oceano, and I headed up to my room to shower and get some rest while my friends wandered the casino. After a few hours I get a call to meet them downstairs since they were planning to visit a few places.[/size]One thing led to another and the two friends insisted on going to a place slightly out of Reno which would be a surprise. That surprise turned out to be the Mustang.
We enter the Mustang and I see Rachel sitting off to the side. We had partied before and she of course knows me from the board. [/size]
I made eye contact which she returned, but she was intuitive enough to not come rushing over. I was conflicted as what I wanted to do--whether I wanted to pretend that I had never been there. But I remembered the last party I had with Rachel and how great it was. [/size]
While my friends were advancing to the bar, I motioned her over with a head gesture.Immediately I started the conversation before she could even introduce herself and she picked up and played along perfectly. "Hi, what's your name?" I asked "That's an interesting accent, where are you from?" As we chatted, I could tell that one of my friends was interested in her, so I asked her to show me around. [/size]
Once we got away from my friends, I quickly explained the whole thing to Rachel and we laughed. I wound up booking a party with her. Before going to her room I went back to my friends to let them know that I would be a while and could take an Uber or Taxi back to the hotel if need be. They were in almost in shock at how fast I operated.I felt a bit awkward about the situation with my friends, since we never really discussed brothels and they had no idea that I partook in it. [/size]
But once I got back to Rachel's room all those thoughts faded. I proceeded to have a GFE party with her which was better than the last time we had been together--which was a while ago. I decided to extend and just relax and chill with her and she managed to breath life back into me orally and finish me off for a second bell. By the time I got done, my friends had left and I caught an Uber back to the hotel. It turned out both friends had partied, or claimed they did, but it turned into an amusingly awkward situation. I had a great time. But what a bizarre way to wind up at the Mustang. [/size]