By: Sandra April 8, 2020
Age Limit to Be a Sugar Baby
Where to get Sugar Daddy? What's the age limit for a Sugar Baby?
These and many more questions arise when talking about Sugar Daddies, I am a Sugar Baby in Mexico and I share my experience to make your trip to the Sugar World sweeter.
Hello! My name is Romina, I am 32 years old, I am the mother of two children, a 15-year-old girl and a 2-year-old boy. I currently live in a free union with the father of my son and as incredible as it may seem, I keep my Sugar Daddy, with whom I have been around for 8 years, if not more.
Hello! My name is Romina, I am 32 years old, I am the mother of two children, a 15-year-old girl, and a 2-year-old boy. Currently, I live in free union with the father of my child and incredible as it may seem, I still keep my Sugar Daddy, with whom I have been around for 8 years, if not more.
How I Found My Sugar Daddy?
Everything started at a friend's party, my friend's husband is an oilman, and every Sunday they meet and have a get together with friends, and other coworkers of the husbands arrive, so, on that occasion, at one of the many parties, I arrived at the invitation of my friend and to my fortune, there was Manuel. He was 48, and I 24 years old, when we met.
We were introduced by my friend's husband, and we chatted throughout the noise and sound of meat grilling outside. I did not know much about him, at that time he seemed a kind and interesting man and I could not help but notice that was wealthy, everyone treated him with a lot of respect and admiration, and it was evident that he had a high hierarchical rank in his work area, I found Eng. Manuel to be very funny, he had a lot of good stories and jokes up his sleeve, he managed to get a smile out of you right away. He had gone to the meeting alone, so I assumed he was single; actually, I assumed many things that day, it was time who told me of I was right or not. I sensed a certain attraction from him, but I didn't second the action, I tried to maintain a clear line between having a good talk and giving in to a hook up.
As we said goodbye, he asked me for my phone number, and for some reason I gave it to him. A few days had passed when he called me. He invited me out for a coffee, (typical), and I accepted. I was recently divorced, so I had no commitments to anyone, or anything waiting on the doorstep.
He stopped by my house to pick me up, and since I had meet him through my friend's social circle, I didn't see any harm in giving him my address. I was ready when he arrived, I was just arriving back home from dropping off my daughter with her grandmother who lives nearby, when I received his phone call to let me know he was there, and I peeked through the curtain at the window, I saw a nice, large, and luxurious truck parked in front of the house, I liked what I saw, I felt special and I liked being wooed by a person, just like him.
We stopped at a cafe shop to talk, we talked about our lives, the intention was to get to know each other more, and he behaved up to it all the time, at no time did he suggest anything uncomfortable to me, although you could perceive the attraction from both in the environment, there was room for more than a simple and pleasant talk by two people who want to get to know each other better and see what happens later.
That time he told me that he was married, he has two daughters, a dog as a pet, his daughters live in Europe and his wife, a Spanish national, constantly comes and goes to her native country and Mexico, they hardly see each other, and that their marriage was in ruins anyway, they were only together because of economic interests, since both have a company and a divorce represented legal inconveniences on the assets of the company, but they had agreed to continue with their lives without the need to divorce, and for now I thought: that’s what all men say that to justify their infidelities, but later I realized that in his case, it was just as he told me.
We continued to see each other like this for a month, we saw each other every week, when possible, because he is a very busy person, he is the superintendent of a plant at PEMEX and he hardly ever has any free time, he does not really have work hours, he goes in when he is needed , and that is almost all the time, he travels a lot for work reasons, there are times when he spends days at the plant, they have an area for lodging because it is seriously, absorbing, I have always admired that side of him, he is so dedicated, very responsible and focused. He always hooks me when he talks to me about his work, because he talks about it with such passion, although I don't understand a damn what he's talking about, I pay attention to him and pretend to understand what he says, I like to see him like that, passionate about what he does, he rubs off his brilliant energy.
It was inevitable to develop feelings of love and affection towards him. And I proposed to make love to him, of course he gladly accepted. And I must say that the experience was the best of them all! This man older than me, knew about everything, not only regarding the intellect, but he also knew how to treat a woman in those moments of intimacy, I was more captivated after that, and I admit that I was afraid that after that the relationship that we had reinforced talk after talk, would fall apart, luckily for me, it was not like that, on the contrary, the trust that we already had in each other was expanded.
He didn't have the need to call me on the phone all the time, because I knew he was there, I had security and that feeling of knowing he was really there was gratifying for me.
He began to get more involved in my personal life, not because he was intrusive, but when we got together and shared our daily anecdotes, he learned things about me, and knowing that I was a single mom, he began to support me financially, something that fell into a luxury, because I had, and still have, many conflicts with the father of my daughter; Manuel began to support me with my expenses and with the remodeling of my house and all the needs that came to me. Every week, I had that money without fail, but it was not from the beginning, and it was not something that I asked him for, he just began to do it, I do not know if wanted to make sure that I wasn’t a gold digger before taking that step, but let it be as is, he has helped me a lot and for that I will always be grateful.
And so, the relationship developed as time went by, we had been seeing each other for a year, he already knew my close family, my mother, my daughter, my friends, and my sisters, we all got together for Karaoke, we always had a good time, in fact, he is a very dear person to my friends and my family, and he is always welcome in my closest nucleus.
My Relationship Was a Lie?
His wife wanted them to give it another try, and he thought it would be good to do so, for their daughters, Afterall they shared a family and had their history, I will never judge that decision, maybe I would have done the same in his shoes.
I felt that I was going back to where I had started. But as I looked around me, I realized that I had made emotional and material progress, my house looked more beautiful, I had finished my university degree that I was a step away from finishing and that I couldn’t because of tuition, I had my earrings in order, if it hadn't been for the help of that man, I would possibly continue on the struggle, and I tried to focus on those positive things; it was impossible not to miss him and want to spend time with him and it was much worse when close people asked me about him; It was terrible to be without his smile, without his silly jokes, without his anecdotes, without his spontaneity, without him! It was seriously, fatal.
I took it for a fact that everything between us was completely over, when one day, after a month, I received his phone call, I felt that my aura was shining, that everything was colored more intense, it was a feeling of coming back to life, from going from a gray tone to a stunning light, I think I responded quickly, pride doesn't suit me! I felt enlightened, as I heard his voice asking me if we could see each other, of course we could! I almost wanted to get in the phone and fill him with kisses.
And the funny thing was that he called me on the phone just out of courtesy because he was already outside my house, to my luck I was dressed up and not in looks, I quickly went outside and hugged him very tightly, I think I almost cried of the emotion to see him. And with the emotional fire put out, I invited him to come into the house. He told me that things with his wife did not work, and I was not really interested in knowing more details, or claiming anything, or getting bogged down in that, to me the best thing of all was to have him back, and I told him that I was fine, that I was awfully glad to have him back and that I might have done the same if I found myself in his place, period!
The relationship resumed the paused course, and we continued where we’d left off, there were no resentments of any kind, I think we missed each other so much that month that we were away, that it seemed eternal; We planned to go on a trip together, we went to Puerto Vallarta and we had an incredible weekend, my little girl accompanied us, we were not completely alone, and I was in the company of the two most important people to me at that time.
For one reason or another we have not made any further progress in this relationship, nothing has ever been formalized, until now. I love him, in a special way, and that can never change, but I am aware that he has a life left before I came into his life, although he does not have a real relationship with his wife, he will always be there for her, because of agreement they have, and he always gave me the green light for me to make my life with someone else, and although I thought I would never do it, when I least realized it I was already in love and already had a formal and real relationship with the father of my second son, with the person I currently live, whom I met at my job.
Perhaps it’s the habit, I don’t know, and I know that I am possibly not the only woman in his life, a wealthy, globetrotting man like him, impossible to be only mine, but we don’t have any problems in that aspect, since I am also with someone else already, but that’s needless to say; we are each other’s accomplices, and we find warm with each other, there is no more sex, as difficult as it may seem, our relationship is already closer to a solid friendship, we continue to coexist with our common friends and family, sometimes he even gets together with my family for karaoke without me, I don’t know what the thing is between us but we remain unconditional.
I thank life for having put him in my path, he was a key piece in overcoming the turbulence I was going through when I met him; At this point I doubt that our thing will ever end
He started out as my Sugar Daddy, (although he almost still is), and he became a real and faithful friend, a particularly important person in my life; Due to his work he is almost always busy, so he does not seek official relationships, just to have a good time and how good for him.