Sorry about how quickly I took off on my last blog entry; I know all of you reading it are dying for me to disclose all of the naughty details of what goes on after your favorite wrestlers are done performing at the shows. In truth I have a lot of stories to tell; so let's start at the beginning, let's start with my first. I started as just a wrestling fan; I'd go to the local community center downtown and catch the Indie show. I'd see the other women there; most of them were those girls I was talking about last time. Short shorts, and low cut tops; but I also saw how the wrestlers would come out after the show and hang around them. I was 19 at the time; going through my nursing school classes, and I admit some of those guys were hot. I started talking to those women; they were happy to take a girl under their wing, so I was one of those girls. Two weeks of getting to know them and still I hadn't had one wrestler come up to talk to me. I was wearing the cheap outfits; I couldn't understand it, it was actually depressing. The third week my new friends invited me to go with them to a WWE show; I wasn't feeling so confident, but I went with them. We were waiting for the superstars to come out of the arena after the show; two really well dressed women walked past us, two of my new friends started to yell at them. Before I knew it there was a catfight happening right in front of me. One of the well dressed women looked at me and motioned me over to her out of the way of the fight. Maybe because I didn't get involved in the fight; or maybe because she thought I reminded of her. I'm not sure why Veronica pulled me aside; but she looked me over and told me that this wasn't the way for me. Veronica became my closest friend after that and she taught me about dressing sexy, but not classy. She also told me to stop playing dumb; that men did find women with a brain attractive and that if I kept playing dumb, I would end up with the real creepy guys.

Within a week of hanging out with Veronica we were hanging out in the city where the WWE was performing at a bar. Clearly Veronica knew this was a popular spot for the guys after a show in this city. Soon a bunch of the guys walked into the bar and they all seemed to all know Veronica. I was surrounded by several superstars, and Veronica introduced me around to them. That's the night I met Justin Gabriel. Yep, he was my first wrestler. Justin had made it to the WWE; but he still wasn't a big star there yet. Oh he was handsome though! Justin is attractive and charming; he is fully aware of those things to. If any of you saw the first season of 'Total Divas' you got to see that first hand. Justin is a player, and if poor JoJo had come to see me before thinking there was something there; I could have warned her about that train wreck before it happened. So Justin is a little cocky; but he can be charming as I said before. His charm worked on me; like I said, I was 19. I should just say, I acknowledge that I was in a bar and underage; my ID said different though. I don't condone underage drinking; but I can't really lecture anyone about it. Justin came up to me and started talking and he bought me a few drinks; he smiles a lot when he flirts. Justin asked me if I'd like to go back to his hotel room with him; I blushed and said yes.

We got to his hotel room; after a few more drinks and an intense make-out session, Justin unzipped my dress and helped me take it off. He told me I was beautiful and paid a lot of attention to each of my breasts. Squeezing and massaging each one of them; he made me moan when he began sucking my nipples. Every few minutes he tugged at my nipples with his teeth; which sent jolts of electricity straight to my core. Justin is a breast man; loves them, he must have spent 20 minutes that night just licking, sucking and rubbing them. I won't complain; it's a great way to start with foreplay, it got me hot. He worked his way down my abdomen and helped me out of my panties. It was only a few minutes later that Justin slid into me and we began fucking. How is Justin in bed? He's average. I wish I could tell you he was better than that; especially with his attitude, but he's not. I will say this about Justin; he was as interested that I get my pleasure as he was that he got his. There are guys out there who don't, so beware! He was very sweet afterwards, another hot make-out session; but it was very clear I wasn't staying the whole night. Justin offered me his shower so I could clean up and then walked me to the door. He said that he hoped to see me again sometime; we ran into each other a few times after that, but that was the only time we had sex. Besides the fact that he was just average in bed; Justin was actually a pretty good guy for a first time. When you go to a hotel room or home with a wrestler; you are never sure what you're going to get. So you always appreciate the good guys who treat you decently.

So my warning for today's blog is this: If you decide to become a "Ring Rat" do not go into it thinking that you are going to meet a wrestler; hook up with him and suddenly he'll fall in love with you. This is not "Pretty Woman". I hate to ruin the fantasy; but I personally have never heard of one of us ended up with a superstar as a significant other. Come into this lifestyle knowing it will be some fun parties, a chance to meet the guys and hopefully some really great sex. Save the "Happily Ever After's" for when you meet your future husband; the guy you actually date and bring home to meet your family.

OH! Really quick! Last blog I forgot to mention another type of "Ring Rat" out there. I call them "Diva Rats". No, I do not mean Diva as in they are high maintenance and bitchy; well on second thought, some of them are. I mean Diva as in actual WWE Divas! You would think they would be able to find plenty of male fans to keep them entertained; but there are a few that can be nastier than the "slutty rats". It's annoying really and pathetic. We are talking about women who travel and work every day with these guys. If they aren't dating you already; they aren't interested, stop going out and throwing yourselves at them when they're drunk.

Oxo…my cell again; good lord, I just spent the entire night with him and he wants to meet up again tonight. I love him; but he is going to ruin his reputation one of these days picking up the same girl over and over again. I better go get ready! Talk to you all again!