Field Report on Carolina, Tawny and Cheyenne

Carolina, Tawny and Cheyenne, Part 1

Background first. I was at the CWMC this summer and had already partied with all three ladies in question. First Cheyenne, joined mid party by Carolina. The following night (banquet night, I think) I did a party with Cheyenne and Starr. We talked then about a foursome with these three ladies Sunday before I left. When I got there Sunday, Cheyenne's had gotten delayed on a return flight, and Starr was otherwise occupied, but Carolina was waiting in the bar. We observed a lineup to see who else was in the house and not in their own party already. Tawny had already been recommended to me by a fellow monger, and she was evidently available, so I checked with C to see if she was cool with her. No problems. So I had a threesome with Carolina and Tawny, about 4 hours worth, with a fine steak dinner and salad to send me off to my hotel. The two of them together were without a doubt the sexual highlight of my life. Amazing. You'll see why as I describe this weekend.

So last month, I realized that my birthday was coming up, and what did I want more than anything? You got it, a repeat performance. So I corresponded with them and arranged to be in the Reno area Friday night, Saturday, and slightly into Sunday morning. i didn't have an idea of how long I wanted to party, but I figured a little Friday night, and then Saturday night late enough to go straight to the airport Sunday morning.

Well, as we got closer to the date, the girls mentioned that Cheyenne, would had missed the original 4sum back in July, would be at the WH that same weekend. I didn't commit to anything (my wallet had to take me aside for a good talking to), but left that open.

So on Friday, my birthday, I arrive about when I expected to, a little after 10 PM.  I first ran into Carolina, almost the instant I walked into the door. Cheyenne arrived just afterwards, trying to give me a little rap on my ass for my birthday. We went through the Green Door and ran into Tawny as we opened the door. Off to negotiations. I'm not going to mention the exact amount, but just imagine three girls each getting x amount per hour for 30 hours. Even at $50 per hour (an amount that does not exist in any brothel I know), that would amount to $4500. This was an expensive party. Not as expensive as it could have been, mind you. And definitely not as much as Joe Blow off the street would have been quoted. I had partied with all the girls before, and they dug me for whatever reasons. I was hesitant, but eventually, when I could start to think straight, I realized I was getting one hell of a deal. It helped that the negotiations weren't all at once. We did an overnight party first, then renegotiated Saturday morning about 9 or 10 for the same amount for the remainder of my stay.

So we took care of the paperwork, and then went out to the bar. I saw a couple of girls I knew (Starr, Laina), but most were girls I hadn't met yet. Cheyenne and Carolina both sang a couple of karaoke tunes while I ate a small dinner. Tawny sat with me (evidently she didn't want to sing, and neither did I; I don't sing in public, it keeps me from getting lynched!) and we listened to the 2 of them sing. They both did a great job. By the time they finished, I was done with dinner, and headed back to the Prez Suite.

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