high end escort story:
8 years ago, in Miami, was like 30 years old, partying in NYC, then flew down to Miami. Staying at the Edition, which is like high high end spot on South Beach, staying at the hotel, in the club at like 4:30 AM, and I am sober, but still like the scene, just for the experience. Solo. Just happy to be there, in a skating rink/bowling alley, club it's just wild.
so, I'm wearing LV loafers and pretty flashy that night. It's Miami. Sitting alone, when this woman walks up, she's attractive, well dressed, discreet purse, and she just walks up, sits down, and runs her hand down my back, and like touches me in this very specific way, like a three point touch, touch, runs down back touch again. and just looks dead at me. and says like "how are you", brings her glass to mine, and I just thought, nah nah, I'm good.
meet lots of women, but being sober in South Beach, and just chilling, wasn't going home with anyone that night, but, that's ok. And when I met her eye, I just said "My night's good thanks" and she just got up and left instantly. but that Eric moment when someone gives you that opening....that's what it looks like.