Hello Dolls!
I can't believe I haven't blogged in the last couple of days?! Miss me?? :)
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I had dinner with Mr. Artist at a beautiful ethnic restaurant. I loooved the food so much! It was my recommendation, and he always goes along with my suggestions. We had some time before dinner to walk and talk. It was nice hearing him talk more than me for once. Sometimes I feel like I shouldn't talk so much so I don't reveal too much on accident. I definitely got some more insight into who he is, his personality, and his history. Surprisingly I felt a closeness to him in a deep friendship sort of way. He has decided to increase my allowance to $3000 a month. This time some expectation came with the increase, so I look at it more like a job than anything else. On top of our 4 dates a month, I will be making myself available for advice, inspiration, and encouragement…simply more conversational centered interactions. That is cake to me :) This is perfect since I really need to get on my feet.

I also had breakfast with Mr. Shades too. He's definitely not my type, but he is certainly more attractive than I thought he was and seems like a complete sweetheart. He took me to breakfast at a beautiful restaurant that was originally built in the early 1900s as a private restaurant to serve presidents, congressmen, elite businessmen, and celebrities. Mr. Shades seems a little shy, which in turn made me feel a bit shy. I guess I feed off of others energy, but I tried my best to overcome it and be as natural and charming as possible. He agreed that a $2000/mo allowance would be appropriate prior to meeting if we decided to start a sugar relationship. After breakfast I suggested we walk around the shopping district and get to know each other more. We drove around looking for parking for a while, and finally he told me he had to go take care of some tenants that just called. He offered to pay for my parking, but definitely didn't give me any shopping money. I wonder if the prospect of shopping scared him off? He didn't respond to my text that I sent afterwards thanking him for the date, so I thought that wasn't interested. Yeah right, I don't know why I doubt myself. He shot me a text back the next day raving about how smitten he is with me ;)

I also had the opportunity to see Kid Rock and Sheryl Crow in concert. Mr. Yacht paid for the tickets and travel arrangements. He even took care of two of my girlfriends as well. He bought us all the drinks that we wanted and food too. I invited my SB bestie and then she brought one of her friends. Her friend was an utter embarrassment! She asked Mr. Yacht about his wife around his other lady friends. She got so drunk and was saying stupid things about penises and kept doing inappropriate things like grabbing my bestie's titties. I wanted to bury her so far under the ground…lol! The concert was amazing! Kid Rock hopped around stage like a grasshopper. Sheryl was as beautiful and inspiring as ever.

I had a date set up with a guy I met on wealthymen.com. He lives in the DC area and is a notorious young businessman. I researched his company and everything. He's legit. I will call him Mr. Tokyo because he's half Japanese and extremely sexy. He promised he'd be in my area for the day on business so we'd be able to go out for sushi. I guess there was a massive earthquake across the region causing railroad tracks getting crumpled and disabling trains…lots of big problems delaying traffic and disrupting business. Did any of you all feel it? Well anyways he canceled because of it, so who knows when I will see him? It'd be nice to get a millionaire boyfriend :)

Tomorrow I have a date set up with Mr. Jet, who has his own private jet and is offering me $4,000/mo. His offer is not as innocent as some the offers I have accepted already. I try not to be sensitive about the whole sex issue. I don't know why sleeping with someone who gives you money has to have the thorny association with prostitution…so it'd be so much better if I slept with him for free? Get the fuck out of here! Men should have been paying every woman for sex since the beginning of time. I don't know what sexist fuck started the idea that we should give that shit up for empty promises and hollow "I love you's". Mr. Jet said that if everything goes well, he's prepared to start my allowance next week. We'll see. He offered to take me shopping on our first date, so if he buys me some high ticket items then I'll know he's serious.

I started talking to a new POT from SA called Mr. Aussie. He's handsome and athletic and has the sexiest mixture of a Scottish and Australian accent! I love it! He's new to the sugar world. I've noticed that many of these guys join sugar sites without knowing what to expect because of a "friend's" recommendation. I would've thought these so called friends would give them an idea of what to offer a girl they were interested and how to approach things. Apparently not. My desired allowance is posted articulately on my profile and he brought it up. I told him we didn't need to negotiate an arrangement just yet and I'd like to meet and see if there was any chemistry first. I thought that was the right thing to say…I'm not sure now. After our first conversation he emailed me and said that he could tell by our communication that he couldn't be involved with me on the regular. So he offered me a non-sexual couples massage and shopping on occasion instead. WTF?? I mean I love massages and shopping, but if you're not interested…then why even that? I don't see the benefit other than him trying to let me down nicely. Oh well its probably just talk cuz he's scared of real sugar.

I've also had a rendezvous with Mr. Price! If you don't know who he is, he's this fine young and wealthy guy I've been casually dating on and off over the last year. It was late and I had just finished up a date in his area so I decided to give him a call before I started my journey home. He answered! I wasn't sure because he travels at least 4 days a week. He sounded sooo sleepy but still offered for me to come over for a little bit to catch up while he was still in town…and catch up we did ;-*! He knows about my sugar exploits, which I describe to him as compensated dating. I love how he's not immediately repulsed by it and is intrigued. I coyly joked that what I was about to do would cost anyone else $5k :P As I was cuddled up with him chatting about different he things, he mentioned how he really liked how I give head. Usually that's just a cue, but then he described in detail what he liked about it and how it was different than how any other girl has ever given him head. I love that about him…he pays attention to details and is so appreciative of things that other guys don't really care about.

I teased him with kisses up and down his torso and then preceded to give him some of the head that he liked so much. I loved how he closed his eyes and looked like a kid in a candy shop. Then I jokingly stopped, yawned and rolled over. He pounced on me, flipped me over, lifted my dress and just slid my thong over. I love how he gets naked in 0.9 seconds and I take forever. I guess he didn't feel like waiting so he fucked me with all of my clothes still on. I love his gentle strength and dominance in bed. I moved and he slipped out on accident. He just smacked my ass and pulled me back to him telling me to stop fighting it. ::Melts just thinking about it!:: The more I squirm or try to push him away, the more he restrains me and purposely pleasures me more. Afterwards we showered together and he asked me if I'll be able to go back to dating regular guys once I get what I need. I looked up at him and sensed a tinge of longing and disappointment in his deep golden brown eyes. I didn't say anything because I knew the next thing that was going to come out of my mouth was going to be a lie. The sugar world is addictive…will it be all that easy to give up?
♥ Dream SB
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