So here we are. I’m (6’1”, 190 lbs, dark hair) writing a success post, and honestly I’m not all that enthusiastic to be doing it. Not saying that I didn’t have a great time, because I absolutely did- It’s just the writing of the success post that ALMOST feels like a chore. Anyway, some backstory…

I’ve been posting on RAoMD for a bit now. Not all on this account though. This is my “travel account”. At home, there’s a more limited pool of opportunities I guess you could say. I’ve posted a few times and talked to a few women, but it’s really been tough to connect with someone and have it actually happen. It has, but in ways completely different than this time. For whatever reason, I decided to make a travel throwaway, specifically for looking for random acts while I’m away from home. I feel like it protects my anonymity a little better too, but I digress…

Most recently I was in LA. City of so many damn muffdive successes that it gets a little frustrating NOT being in LA at times! But here I was. Ready to find someone to serve. So I posted ahead of time because I really wanted to connect with someone before I actually got there. And here’s the thing, I posted too much. I forgot the “one post per week” rule. I’m convinced that way more people do it than get caught, but I got caught. I got banned actually. A temporary 7 day ban to be exact. One part of me was upset because it was going to overlap with most of my trip, so if nothing materialized I wouldn’t be able to post while I was there. Honestly it occurred to me “they see I’m posting in LA and just want to get rid of some competition”. I’m not yet convinced I’m wrong since I never heard back after writing to apologize! lol Luckily I had already gotten responses. I’m not talking one. I’m talking maybe 7 different women. When people talk about chances of success having a lot to do with the population of where you are posting, this is what they mean! Obviously there is way more that goes into it too, but you get the idea.

Right away a few ghosted after one massage, but in the end there were 3 that seemed promising. The one who seemed most promising actually ghosted completely the day we were planning to meet (my second day there). That was a real blow to my confidence of making this happen. But I get it. Women are really putting themselves out there to go through with this. There are a ton of scenarios that they could be putting themselves in that could end up super uncomfortable and even downright dangerous. RESPECT THE WOMEN YOU TALK TO! The second woman, things just didn’t work out timing wise. The third though…

Let’s call her “Stephanie”. She had contacted me before my ban and we went back and forth for a bit. Things seemed promising, but when we were originally supposed to meet, she canceled. I was thinking to myself “of course!”. So we left it a little open ended, but set up a second opportunity. Again, she bailed. So when the third and probably final chance came, I didn’t have much hope left. I thought she was just nervous or not that serious in the first place. When she sent me a photo of her driving to meet me, I even thought “it’s probably a fake and she’s actually running some elaborate scam”, but there we were, 30 minutes later, walking towards each other on the sidewalk. She was beautiful and looked like her photos. It was a little surreal.

We had talked enough beforehand that we got comfortable and that carried into our meeting. I had posted for straight up muffdiving, but she had flirted into reciprocation land, so that was absolutely on the table. This is the point at which I’ll say I’ve seen a lot of success stories here. The ones that have an incredible amount of detail must either be fake or those people’s brains just work way differently that mine, because much of what happened next is a bit of a dream.

I showed her around the apartment I was staying in and we started making out in the bedroom. She had on bright red lipstick which got all over both of our faces. I had had a long day so I needed to take a shower, so I suggested I take a shower, which I did while she made herself at home in the other room. She cleaned her face off while I was in the shower, maybe in the kitchen? I don’t recall exactly. The plan had been to go to a bar for a drink, but because of all of the talking we had done beforehand, her staying the night was on the table, so I had bought a bottle of wine. The vibe was definitely there, and we decided to skip the bar and chat on the couch while we had a couple of glasses.

We got along really well. So much so that we soon were making out again and removing our clothes. We made our way to the bedroom and the fun really revved up. She had big, beautiful breasts which I gave a lot of attention while she moaned and got increasingly wetter. Eventually I made my way down her body until I got to her pussy and I was not disappointed. This is really where things begin to blur in my mind. I went down on her as I love to do. I started slowly by teasing and eventually my tongue worked its way to her clit where I spent a good amount of time. She was incredibly wet and tasted delicious. I probably went down on her for an hour at least. We both lost count of how many times she came, but it was intense. One after another. My tongue on her clit, my fingers massaging her g spot, her moans muffled by the pillow or her hand (we needed to be relatively quiet). Her body was quivering as I did what I love to do and I was just reveling in her pleasure. She eventually wanted to return the favor and it was glorious. Her head game was on point!

By the time we had been going at it for a few hours my body was exhausted. It had been a long day and I was set to have an early morning. We decided to call it a night, so we both got ready for bed and then fell fast asleep together. The next morning I began to wake up well before the alarm went off and she also began to stir. We immediately went back to making out, touching, kissing, licking, and the orgasms again came fast and hard. I eventually came in her mouth and she swallowed every last drop. We got ready for our respective days and I walked her back out to her car which was parked in a garage just a couple blocks away. We said our goodbyes and will definitely stay in touch. We both had an amazing night with plenty of daydream material to keep us turned on for the foreseeable future!

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