Out of town Craigslist success (MF) – long

I was on a business trip out of town a few months back, and found myself bored, lonely, and horny sitting in my hotel room. I began searching through Craigslist, and ended up posting a fairly innocuous ad looking for a female in the area. I was pretty vague, but honest, and really said I was looking for a dinner or drinks companion more than anything else.

About half an hour later, I got a response from a woman not too far away. Her name was Carrie, and she described herself as mid 30's, recently divorced, and would be up for meeting somewhere for dinner. We exchanged a few friendly emails, not ever really bringing up anything sexual, and she agreed to meet me in the restaurant in my hotel lobby. She was familiar with the area, had never eaten there, and had heard it was actually pretty good! We set up a time for later than evening. She sent me a photo so that I could recognize her, and I was reasonably happy with what I had seen: she looked to be average height, dark brown shoulder length hair, pretty brown eyes, and a great smile. She looked thin, with probably a B cup from her photo. I sent her a decent shot of me as well, and I showered, shaved, and cleaned up for the evening. I threw on a pair of charcoal dress pants and a dark button down, and headed to the lobby at the appropriate time.

(M)y convention (f)uck-buddy

Several years back, I was sent out of town to a work convention in a major city in the Northeast. Being one of the lower level folks attending the convention, one of my main duties was to man our booth on the exhibit floor for long stretches of time. We basically had a 10×10 square of carpet in the middle of an enormous exhibit hall, and if attendees had any questions about our business, I'd answer them to the best of my ability. Pretty lame and boring, and at around 8 hours a day for three days straight, I was not looking forward to this.

Within minutes of the the first day I arrive, I began to look around and see what other companies and booths are nearby. Almost directly across from us is a much larger company with about 5 times the amount of floor space and workers in their booth area. One employee immediately stood out from the rest: a younger, dirty blonde haired girl. She had a cute, round face with a somewhat stylish haircut, and she definitely stood out in the sea of middle-aged guys in bad suits and ties. It was hard to get a good first read on her body, as she was wearing her company's uniform for their booth workers: button down blue shirt with the company logo, and khaki pants. After glancing over a number of times, I was able to catch her name from her nametag: Jen.