Sugar Baby in the making...

The Story Begins in the summer of 09...I knew of a girl whose boyfriend was paid.I wasn't jealous or anything but I couldn't help but wonder how she afforded fifteen hundred dollar Prada boots or anything she wore at that.I later found out that she abruptly ended her relationship with Mr.X for a multi-millionaire in his fifties...I had my own thing going on but from that point on I wanted in.I would'nt describe myself as a gold-digger but every girl knows the equation,I just put it in words...I'd like to think of it as a Sugar babys mantra:Generosity ,Mutuality,Satisfaction, .

Before I speak on my success,I'd like to shine light on the "not so pretty" beginnings of my venture......(SD-Sugardaddy) (SB-Sugarbabe)

I started looking for an SD in the Summer of 09'
I had recently ended a relationship on bad terms and I honestly just wanted to meet a great guy that would sweep me off of my feet and make me forget about my ex
I met "John" online and although our conversations were brief and awkward I felt compelled enough to at least give him a try and meet in person.I remember going to meet him in DC,it was the middle of January and cold as hell...He was about 60,white with grey hair,and old enough to be my grandfather.We chatted over dinner at a popular seafood restaurant where I ordered crab cakes and cranberry juice.I didn't tell him my age because I though that it would sway things but my order should have helped him place me somewhere between legal and drinking age.I wore business attire in efforts to look older beyond my years.As we walked out of the restaurant I caught a few stares but ignored them...Finally he lets me in on a " little secret"... and says that he'd been dying to see me in lingerie.I was fine with it because we had both agreed prior that sex was out of the question and that companionship meant more to him.We got in his Jaguar (I wasnt impressed lol) and headed for the nearest mall...so we're pulling up and I think were headed for Nordstroms or Victoria secret at the least...and we pull up to K-mart.Now hows that for a sugar daddy??!! As you can imagine I was ready to leave,he asked if I wanted to spend the night I nicely declined and said that I had to be on my way so he dropped me at the train station and hands me $50.....I couldve slapped him.I walked to my train and thought about what a waste of time he was...never again did I choose to meet up without first discussing my desires,financial expectations and despise for cheap men...