Memphis

Recently I was remembering my first trip to Memphis, TN, way back in the 90s...and my recall of something that happened that first night there.

  • Recently I was remembering my first trip to Memphis, TN, way back in the early 90s...and my recall of something that happened that first night there.

    I was there for a few days away with a woman I knew...she wanted a long weekend vacation trip to Memphis.

    So I booked a stay at the famous Memphis hotel, The Peabody. We got to Memphis late in the afternoon, check in, and we arrived just in time to see the famous "duck parade" where the ducks, swimming in the big fountain in the lobby, get out, are herded along a red carpet...to a large audience of tourists and locals...and in to an elevator for the trip to their overnight home on the roof top of the hotel.

    After we got settled in our room...we were both very hungry...so we went downstairs and the concierge suggested to us a block and a half walk to the world famous Memphis BBQ restaurant...the Rendezvous.

    We did the short walk over, and the entrance is actually in an alley. We entered...long weekend Friday night...the place was packed with locals...so waiting for a table, we were invited to stand around by the bar.

    I got my date a drink...she had claimed a small hightop table by the railing separating the main bar from the first of the several dining rooms in the Rendezvous. I got a drink for my friend and saw she seated and fine for the moment...so I excused myself for a few minutes to go to the mens room.

    From what she later shared with me...as I was walking away and my back was turned, she was almost immediately beset upon by several men in the bar who walked up and surrounded her and who were all attempting to engaged he in conversation...she was an amazingly sexy woman...a real life "bombshell" from head to toe...so that was to be expected...but she was very skilled at dealing with approaches...it was a daily occurrence in her life, often many times a day...so she was comfortable waiting for me to return.

    As I remember it she told me that she had a crowd around her of at least six or more guys...then one very tall guy walks across the big bar area and walks up her, and the other half dozen guys see him and sort of move away from her.

    As they move away he moves to stand beside her... just inches from her and her chair, and asks if he can sit in the empty chair...she tells him no...the seat is reserved for me...and he proceeds to stand very close to her, lean in and in a very forward...very close to her and very much just inches from her... and to make his verbal "play" for her...trying to pick her up even though she has told him she is there with her date.

    At some point... after just a moment or two and his very much in her space and his being so forward and publicly trying to "claim her"...she decides to be very blunt with the guy...

    She shared to me that she told him very pointedly.... she only dated guys with really super size monster cocks...that she was woman who was a total size queen, and that for her it was only the bigger the better, and biggest is best kind of girl so she was not interested in him, and he should just leave, and she was waiting for me.

    When she was telling me what had happened, she said that after telling him that, she was surprised at his reaction... that he then smiled his biggest smile and told her he did understand her...and something about it was her "lucky day" and he was sure she should just leave with him.

    She then said he leaned in to her and said to her that he was a lot thicker than her wine glass and that he was soft a lot longer than a foot long ruler, and hard he was many inches longer than he was soft ...she said he told her that she would need a yardstick to measure him at his longest...

    She later told me that she was very surprised at what he told her, and that in any other situation, where she was not with me, she would have left with him right then...but she decided to have him meet me and end his arrogance...she said that she told him.... that was wonderful ...she said he sounded wonderful..and that she was sure she could handle all he had and give him the best sex of his life....but before she left with him, he should go to the mens room where I was, tell me what he told her...and if after meeting me, and if your cock is bigger than my friends (me), I will leave with you and go home with you and she would spend her weekend with him.

    She said he smiled, said he would be right back and he walked off toward the mens room.

    He came in to the mens room, walked up to me,....(I had no idea what had just transpired in the bar with my date and this guy)...he introduced himself and he told me his version of what had happened and what she had told him about her being a size queen and her preferences....and he told me what he had told her about his thickness being a lot thicker than her wine glass, and his limp being longer than a foot long ruler, and he was a big grower and was so long hard she was going to need a yardstick to measure his erection...(he told me his exact thickness and length erect size) and she had told him she would go home with him once he proved to me that he was bigger...could I prove I was bigger than he was?

    As all this happened in the huge mens room,...I heard what he said and while I was very surprised to be approached like this in the mens room...and I was surprised by all he said happened at the bar between my date and he...part of me understood what she was doing by sending him in to the mens room to meet me. After he finished to talking....I took about a second or two at just staring at the guy..I never said a word to him.

    I just turned around and went back to the handicapped stall I had been using...I went back in to the stall at the end of the bathroom wall...left the door open...turned around to face him while he was a few feet away standing at the door of the handicapped stall...he had his hands on his belt and I am just guessing here, but I suppose he must have thought he was going to have to come in to the stall, drop his trousers and we were going to see each others and compare and decide who my friend in the bar was going to spend the rest of her night with...

    As soon as I walked in the stall I turned around, and quickly unbelted my trousers and unzipped m trousers...it took only a few seconds from when I had entered the stall to turn around, and I dropped my trousers and pushed my trousers down to my ankles...I just stood there and let him see me all wrapped up...my testicles to my right and down, my penis to my left and down...I did not unwrap myself...he saw me wrapped up.

    His huge smile just changed...vanished....his jaw dropped and his expression changed and he was just big eyed staring at what I have...he was obviously very surprised and completely shocked....after quite a few very long seconds of my just standing there in front of him and his just staring....he finally seemed to come to the realization of his mental comparison of his versus mine and, he then sort of muttered in an exclamation...."Fuck!"....

    After a few more seconds of his just staring at mine, he looked up at my face and said something like "thank you" and turned and walked away. He left the mens room while I pulled my trousers back up ad then went to wash my hands, etc.

    From what she told me, she said she saw him has reentered the bar after he left the mens room, came to the bar, walked straight up to her at her little table and all he said to her was "he wins", then he turned and was starting to walk away when she said she said to him "it wasn't even close was it?"...she said he stopped in his turn and turned back toward her.. and shook his head no and said "no, fucking unreal, not close, enjoy your stay in Memphis".. and he turned and walked away from her while she smiled and laughed a little chuckle at the change in his expression and demeanor...

    She told me later than if he had not rushed off, she might have asked him to join us for dinner and then later used a real yardstick to see how many inches his "many inches.. more than a foot long ruler" his was, and then let him see how his compared to mine.

    As part of that night...she put her empty wine glass in her handbag...and later that night, in our suite at the Peabody...she later measured her stolen wine glass with her tape measure...11.25" around at the bottom/widest part of the bowl of the stemmed wine glass. Which matched up with what he told me about his thickness and what he told her about being thicker than her wine glass....we both thought he must have been, at some point, compared to a bar wine glass, and he had used that "line" before...probably many times before...when he was approaching and picking up women...we both laughed at that.

    I told her what he had said to me in the mens room and he had said his specific erection girth and length size...she said she would have liked to have seen his and used a yardstick and her wine glass.....and she said that if he reacted like he did in the mens room, seeing my flaccid all wrapped up, she would have loved to see his shocked reaction to her comparing his erection to mine...she was always a lot of fun....LOL. We ate all three dinner meals at the Rendezvous...her hoping to see him again and invite him along for his "education"...very good thing the Rendezvous has a world class famous, great southern BBQ and steak menu...lol.

    That was my first visit to Memphis."












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She cleary enjoyed all and I'm sure was a fun time for you to.
You hope you had a good time in memphis and i bet you left your mark in the city.
 

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