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Since I'm back here again after a while, I couldn't think of anything better to tell you all. I'm sorry but I started missing being here so badly, I hope you all don't mind me being here.
I used to do this at least once a month which did became a regular thing after a while. I used to put on something slutty but a bit classy, high heels, and lots of makeup and go sit alone at swanky hotel bars on Wednesday or Thursday nights. I love the attention I get from business travelers who are drinking alone at the bar.
It usually took less than 15mins for a man to buy me a drink, thanks to my looks and body for that. 75% of the time they were over 40, and at least 50% of the time they were wearing wedding bands.
Sometimes we just chat, have some nice conversation, and go our separate ways. Sometimes we flirt heavily. A few times I did ended up in their rooms with them.
When I did ended up in one of their rooms…I let them do whatever they want with me, as if they purchased me for the night. I usually stayed for hours while we had multiple rounds of intense sex. They were usually lonely and sexually repressed from the way they treated me that's what I'm able to figure out, and I was like their perfect outlet. They said and did some filthy things to which i rarely said no to, for some reason especially whenever they were drunk i used to get spatted, slapped and put their feets on my face so much that I started thinking a certain way about my face. I don't know if it has anything to do with my face, something I said or they just knew how much submissive I am. It got worse when I started working in a hotel near an airport where I works in the management team where I just have no control over myself but maybe that confession is for some other time.
I don't know why am i even thinking about it now even though I'm engaged now(in a open relationship). For some weird reasons i used to click pics and record myself in such acts to which I can't stop looking at whenever I'm by myself at nights
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Since I'm back here again after a while, I couldn't think of anything better to tell you all. I'm sorry but I started missing being here so badly, I hope you all don't mind me being here.
I used to do this at least once a month which did became a regular thing after a while. I used to put on something slutty but a bit classy, high heels, and lots of makeup and go sit alone at swanky hotel bars on Wednesday or Thursday nights. I love the attention I get from business travelers who are drinking alone at the bar.
It usually took less than 15mins for a man to buy me a drink, thanks to my looks and body for that. 75% of the time they were over 40, and at least 50% of the time they were wearing wedding bands.
Sometimes we just chat, have some nice conversation, and go our separate ways. Sometimes we flirt heavily. A few times I did ended up in their rooms with them.
When I did ended up in one of their rooms…I let them do whatever they want with me, as if they purchased me for the night. I usually stayed for hours while we had multiple rounds of intense sex. They were usually lonely and sexually repressed from the way they treated me that's what I'm able to figure out, and I was like their perfect outlet. They said and did some filthy things to which i rarely said no to, for some reason especially whenever they were drunk i used to get spatted, slapped and put their feets on my face so much that I started thinking a certain way about my face. I don't know if it has anything to do with my face, something I said or they just knew how much submissive I am. It got worse when I started working in a hotel near an airport where I works in the management team where I just have no control over myself but maybe that confession is for some other time.
I don't know why am i even thinking about it now even though I'm engaged now(in a open relationship). For some weird reasons i used to click pics and record myself in such acts to which I can't stop looking at whenever I'm by myself at nights