Tag Archives: Dating

Why I Regret Not Following a Two-Drink Maximum on a Date with a Rich Older Man: Part 2

My rela­tion­ship with my sugar daddy, the Stet­son man, was in a ter­ri­ble state, and I was very much blam­ing myself for the posi­tion we were in now. When my son passed away, I didn’t han­dle the grief well, and I think that’s when our rela­tion­ship really started to change. At this point, I was con­vinced that I was the rea­son he was turn­ing to another woman now; I could no longer […]

Why I Regret Not Following a Two-Drink Maximum on a Date with a Rich Older Man: Part 1

I was sit­ting in the air­port bar drink­ing a glass of wine and review­ing my to-do list to pre­pare for travel. What I should have been doing is giv­ing myself a much needed pep talk. Instead, I was review­ing every­thing that had to be com­pleted before this trip. It was the usual stuff, like drop clothes off at the dry clean­ers; stop at the salon for color, pedi­cure, man­i­cure, and wax­ing; pick […]

Why a Picnic in the Park Was Enough to Make Me Cheat on My Rich Older Man: Part 2

There was a hum in the air and the sound was com­ing closer and closer. Before I knew it, our car had stopped in front of a heli­copter, blades spin­ning. This man was putting me in a heli­copter. “Play your cards right girl and don’t act too sur­prised,” I reminded myself. The Greek God helped me out of the car and into the wait­ing heli­copter. We were belted in when he turned […]

Why a Picnic in the Park Was Enough to Make Me Cheat on My Rich Older Man: Part 1

Sat­ur­day morn­ing finally arrived—I was going to meet the Greek God in his city again for another date. I had another to-do list that I checked off in pink high­lighter to make sure I didn’t miss any­thing. The page was full of pink. I drove to the air­port with a ner­vous feel­ing in the pit of my stom­ach. It had been far too long since I had any con­tact with the Stet­son man. […]