The unexpected meeting on the street...something all us married guys dread. I have had this happen a couple of times and both times, I could tell there was a glimmer of recognition on the girls' faces --- they may have realized I had once been a client, but they wouldn't have known anything about me. I never use my real name (I always use an alias...and no, it is not Ranger) and I never say exactly where I'm from. I'm from New York, but when they ask me, I always say Arizona. Call me paranoid, but the backstory works for me.
Anyway, the first time it happened, I was by myself and made brief eye contact and that was that...no worries. The second time it happened, I was at the vet with my wife (no, not for my wife...
) and my dog. While I'm not 100% positive, I'm almost certain that the lady across from me is one I drilled anally a few months before. I could tell she was looking at me, remembered me as a client, and was trying to figure out if I was good or not...
I wasn't too worried though, because what would she say, anyway? Hey, Chuck from Arizona, didn't you drill my ass awhile back. I mean, who'd believe it?
When I'm mongering around town at a hotel or what not, I always have a story to tell if I run into someone I know...a reason why I'm there. One time, I was waiting outside a walk-up (it's on the 1/f, and I was waiting on the street outside) for the girl to finish another session. All of a sudden, a mere 30 meters away, I see a colleague of mine walking towards me on the same side of the street! In what was probably a fraction of a second, I determined that he hadn't noticed me, and I turned around and bolted in the building and up the stairs. So paranoid was I -- thinking that maybe he was going to monger in the same building -- that I knocked on the first door with a "welcome" sign and entered the room. She was an ugly bitch, too.
(you might wonder why I would be afraid of being caught by another mongerer...I'm married and he's not...and also, he knows my wife).