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Chapter 2 by JennCarcione JennCarcione

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Drive a few towns over and hang out at a pub

I decide the safest way to accomplish this goal is to be as anonymous as possible. If I end up meeting people I know, from here, town, friends or dating sites, it is likely to backfire. Not only do I want to save my family home, but I want to spare myself some dignity in the process.

I have to plan for the right day this week, and the right place. The safest move would be to drive from my home in Forrest Hills, Queens, to a rich town in long island. This way, I am highly unlikely to run into a familiar face. To be super secure, I could always wear a wig as well.

I pull out my phone and search "rich towns in Nassau county" (the county next to mine) as men who live here will likely provide both the funds and distance to reach my goals. I narrow down my list to a half dozen areas, then further slash my list to locations with large, busy places with an affluent yet exciting nightlife. My thoughts behind that is 1) a large pool will increase my chances 2) wealthy towns have wealthy people 3) a dynamic place with **** is more likely to find men willing to spend a lot of money on my needs. I finally narrow it down to a lounge in Roslyn, New York. It appears to hold about 200 people and provides a fancy experience, including $30 cocktails and $100 shots.

This Friday at the lounge, women enter for free, and men have a $100 cover. It's almost as if the stars are aligned. Rich men willing to spend, living far away from me yet close enough to see often, drinking and likely looking to mingle. I decide that I will go through it Friday. All I need is a plan.

Friday evening: I woke up early, excited to see what tonight will bring, and mind mind has been racing since. I look in my closet, unsure what to wear. I want to look classy, yet sexy. Smart, yet not intimidating. Warm, but not weak. The outfit needs to scream everything right and some. With only an hour until I plan to leave, I choose my old school skirt, still well pressed and maintained, as well as at long, grey wool top. like every girl, I recorded myself to make sure that my skirt is just long enough. (Below)

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Next, I got into my red 2020 Red Honda Accord and drove out to Roslyn, NY. About 30 minutes later, I pull up to the lounge. It's 8:30 the lounge is already packed. I walk towards the middle bar, and take a seat at the only empty stool. The bar is gold, shaped in a semicircle so that all the guests can easily interact amongst each other. I being in the middle of 7 seats, have full exposure and view of the other guests. I order a dry martini as I glance at the other patrons. Furthest left is a 1) a 50-ish year old decent looking man in a fancy suite. Next to him is 2) a 40-ish year old bulky women with short hair, wearing a full suit. To my direct left is 3) An athletic looking white guy in his mid-20's bearing a polo shirt. To my right is 4)an Asian man, slim build, about 45-ish in a boring, grey outfit. To his right is 5) a 20 something year old who appears about my age. He is clearly drunk and slightly overweight, wearing a Tommy shirt and a Rolex. To the far right is 6) Another 20 something year old, slight more sober but still clearly intoxicated, tall and extremely attractive, trying to help drunk #5 (I presume his friend).

Who initiates conversation with me?

1) Fancy older gentleman

2) Successful older Lesbian

3) Age appropriate prospect

4) Normal looking middle-aged Asian man.

5) Drunk right guy barely legal

6) Drunk guy's barely legal male friend

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