*I’ve decided to share a few more stories through my travels and journey as a bull over the last 10 years. This one is a favorite of mine for several reasons. It was still early in my journey in my 20s and was somewhat of a learning experience. I’ve got some videos from other experiences on my profile as well. Enjoy!*
About six or seven years ago I was in Vegas for a conference, which is fairly common for me given the industry I work in. As usual anytime I visited a new city, I’d post some hotwife ads to see if there were any couples interested in getting together at my hotel room. I’ve found a lot of couples prefer the out of state business travelers because it’s easy to get together at the nicer hotels, and chances are you won’t run into them at the supermarket the next day.
I got the usual fakes and flakes most the days leading up to the conference and had settled for the fact that I’d be leaving the trip empty handed until the day before I left, I had the husband of a very sexy hotwife reach out and I could tell they meant business: they wanted to meet that night, didn’t want to text endlessly and were really interested time and place. All the best signs!