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Throw Back Thursday
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Throw Back Thursday Good Morning Folks. Today I am thinking of a time back when I was 19 and naïve. I was stationed in the Air Force in Idaho. Had some great strange friends back then. But then again at that age and in the 70's who didn't. Well one week we got thinking. Las Vegas is only 500 miles away. ROAD TRIP! So after we got off duty on a Friday, day after payday mind you, two of my buds and me got in my pickup truck and cruised to Vegas. Took us most of the night to get there. We got in out hotel and slept for a few hours then hit Fremont street. This was before they made it into a glorified strip mall and there was traffic up and down it. Our hotel was close to the action so after we slept we started walking and hit a few casinos. My one buddy hit a jackpot for $1000. Rolling in the money and with a gleam in his eye said, let's go hit a brothel. Of course being 19, young dumb and full of cum. I rather likes that, considering he was paying for it. After consulting a few free publications from the street we made a decision. I can't remember the name of it but what caught our attention was that it was 69 miles from Vegas. Something about that magical number that caught our eye and imagination. So about 7 or so Saturday evening we hopped in the truck and drove up there. It had a nice sign out front declaring it to be a Guest Ranch. It was a series of trailers attached to each other. We went inside and boy talk about glitter. it was nice and shiny inside with a nice wooden bar. As soon as we got in the Madam asked what we were looking for. Well at that point a woman who was willing was our only requirement. We sat down and a line up materializes in front of us. All shapes, sizes, colors and ages. Decisions, decisions. My two friends picked first. I finally picked a short buxom brunette. I'd say she was in her 20's but back then I couldn't tell ages that well so she could have been 40 as far as that goes. She led me back to her room, took care of money first thing and than she asked me what I was looking for. All I could do was stare at her boobs. She giggled and asked if I wanted to shower, I said no so she took a hand bowl with some soap and a rag and gently washed the jewels off. I almost came when she was doing that. We then got down to business so to speak. It was a night I will never forget. My first pro taking care of my needs. A hour or so in heaven are the words I choose to describe it. After we were done I was led back out the reception area where my friends were already waiting for me. Had an overpriced beer said our good byes to our latest lust objects and drove back to Vegas. We talked about how good we were and how we had them begging for more. Usual guy stuff. An experience I will always treasure. About 8 years later I returned to Vegas to be stationed there. Sure the bordellos called to me so to speak. But I was having too much fun with gals I met in town. Although I was riding with a<b> motorcycle </font></b>club then and one of the patches we earned was a Bordello Run. Where you had to be photographed by at least 4 Bordello signs in one day. The places were stretched out on their placement so it was a lot of miles to do it, but I did. When we came to that special place I visited as a I had to stop and linger. I wondered if the same gal I was with still worked there or not. If she even remembered me. I almost went in. But the more I thought about it I wanted that memory the way it was without any kind of epilog that could wash away that good memory. There ya go, a classic Throw Back Thursday story. Any Ladies care to help me remember my Bordello story? Without the pay that is...LOL. Have a great Thursday all. My name is Dean and I am a Blogoholic. |
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