Diary of a Manwhore was born out of pure boredom. I work for a software company that sends me around the United States and Canada to support business customers after purchasing one of our software products. Typically the customer doesn’t require as much help as my employer anticipates so I end up stuck in a strange city for several days at a time with nothing to do. A little over a year ago, I started checking out some adult dating sites like Adult Friend Finder, Dating Gold and Sex Search hoping I would be able to find a little “companionship” while I was working out of town.
I started with Adult Friend Finder. After joining I immediately looked for a suitable girl to entertain me while I was stuck working in Denver. A 23 year old blonde caught my eye and her profile indicated that she was currently online so I sent her a quick message. To my surprise she responded almost immediately. After a couple of hours of chatting back and forth she offered to show me around the following evening.
We met at a sports bar near my hotel and had dinner and several drinks. She suggested that we go downtown to a couple of clubs and I agreed. After spending the rest of the night at a club we were both relatively drunk. On the way back to the car I said I would take her back to the sports bar where we met so she could get her car and she asked if I “didn’t want her to spend the night with me.” What kind of question is that to ask a guy? Of course I wanted her to spend the night with me.
To make a long story short we fucked like a couple of bunny rabbits until I passed out. When I woke up, she was still there. After taking her out for breakfast I dropped her off at her car. We ended up going out a few more times while I was in town and still talk on the phone from time to time. Once I got back to my home town I started thinking about the possibilities. I had executed the perfect short-term, physical relationship in one city…why not do it in EVERY city I visit???
I have been doing the same thing in city after city with similar results. Some dates go better than my first, some not as well. Some were wild and others were just plain dull but they were ALL an experience and that’s what this is all about. Whenever I get back home my friends want to know all about my trip. One night one of them suggested that I should blog everything that happens on my trips. His idea was a good one and for that I let him name the site. That’s the story of how Diary of a Manwhore began.
My personal accounts of what happened are all 100% true. I may leave out the times I strike out but nobody wants to read about me getting denied anyway. I only post the good shit!
I hope you enjoy it.
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