[M]y crazy single life New Orleans > Vegas part 1/ day 1 | 2016

recently single after 10 years. I went to Vegas early this year for 48 hours it was a really fun wild trip and I meant to come here and post about it but I forgot Then I was in New Orleans a couple of weeks ago at a conference and it blew Vegas out the water. Thought I share my story.

I was there by myself and it was a new conference, so I knew It would be interesting to say the least. There's even a prologue to this story too. I live in the Chicago Suburbs and was flying out Saturday from O'hare in the afternoon. So I partied all night Saturday night until about 3am meeting up with this chick i've been flirting around with for the last two weeks. We didn't have sex, but grouped each other and made out for almost 3 hours off and on and she did give me a handjob to end the night.

Saturday: So I get to New Orleans the next day just in time for dinner. I hit Bourbon street up and find a nice Irish pub to go into (don't ask me why) but while I am sitting there watching March Madness, the lady next to me notices my popsocket from my old employer (oops!) turns out she works for a rival company and is from Chicago too even crazier we went to the same college together and knew some of the same people including a former co-worker and college friend. She was with this guy who was either too drunk or tired to pay too much attention to her, but she kept putting my hand on her thigh, so I also started rubbing her ass. He goes to bathroom, and I apologize if my flirting made him jealous, she said she came down to meet up with him (he was from Indiana and on a business trip don't worry about him and we start making out!. We exchange numbers and a promise to connect some time soon back in the city.

Next I go to some club on Bourbon with some kick ass MCs, it was also spring break so it was pretty crowded. I run into a bachelorette party and the bachelorette spills my drink, but promises to get me a new one, we chit chat some more and she sneaks a kiss in while her friends aren't looking. So we keep talking and I start rubbing her ass, that leads to her rubbing my cock from the outside, she comments on the size of my dick then is pulled away from her friends who glare at me unapprovingly.

I make my way on the dance floor and spot this older gal mid 30s like me. she keeps bumping into me, so i take the hint that she wants to dance. she begins grinding all over me and at first I think...she has a thin thong on, but as I move my hands up her hips I realize she's not wearing any panties under her silk jumper short outfit. So I naturally start seeing how far my hands can go and they indeed go everywhere, but hole 3. Then we break and another dude comes over, at first i'm unsure if its just another guy trying to get his fingers stick or if it was a boyfriend or husband. It was her boyfriend! At this point I 'll admit I was trying to gage if a MFM was possible, but alas it was a no go.I stayed around and partied for two more hours but couldn't find much else except a few flasher (with thick pierced nipples) some overly drunk house wives (too rapey) and really aggressive overweight women. So I decided to go back to my hotel, I had a conference to go to tomorrow and there was always the next night!... to be continued