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If you have never been a sugar baby, accepting gifts in public, ie: shopping, may take some practice and getting used to… I know that for me accepting gifts of a high dollar amount actually requires me to pop a few Xanax, or the like, in order to cope. Usually because first of all, being out in public with my SD is a spectacle as he is 30yrs my senior, and secondly, the mere act of someone spending thousands of dollars on me at one time is completely nerve-racking (as it stands I could pay off my car with the kind of money that my SD spends).. But my SD liked to take me shopping, so, who was I to be picky?

There was that trip to Tiffany’s with my SD that exemplified the need for a coping mechanism requiring prescribed medication.

It was a Friday, as I recall it was right before Tiffany’s closed for the evening.. At the time, my SD was apologetic for some reason and wanted to take me shopping to ‘make-up’ for it.. So off to Tiffany & Co we went…If you’ve ever been in a high-dollar jewelry store, you know that they place the best, most sparkly diamonds in the viewing case because of their clarity and luster, and on a side-note, most people do not purchase the items from the cases… Yet there was my sugar daddy, pointing at many necklaces and earrings that he thought would look beautiful on me, along with a few rings (ah, no..I do not think so..)..

We then approached the case containing the Tiffany’s collection that I had been coveting. Set in either platinum or yellow gold, diamonds were free flowing and gorgeous in solitaire earrings and necklaces. My SD asked me to try on a necklace, then wanted to know if I wanted to try on the matching earrings, which as you would guess were screw back and expensive (the sales associate had to put them on me in white gloves). I asked if the earring diamonds were the same carat weight as the necklace, the sales associate, Jen, said “No, the necklace that matches those is right here..” she was reaching into the case again to retrieve an even larger set diamond necklace.  As she put the larger solitaire necklace around my neck, my SD had the biggest grin I’d ever seen.

My sugar daddy asked, “Would you like both?” As I looked at my ‘iced’ self in the mirror..

That was the moment when I thanked the heavens above for the Xanax I ingested before this little shopping jaunt. I replied with, “Oh, no, that’s really too much,” (and it was too much, but I was hoping he wouldn’t heed my hesitation). But in his smile I knew, I would be wearing the earrings and necklace home. That’s when my SD turned to Jen and said, “We’ll take them both.”

You know, he never looked at the price, my SD. If there was ever a moment when my SD would have scoffed at the price of something, it would have been then.  Jen swiped his black AMEX, brought the receipt over in a black folder like they do in restaurants, and my SD went to sign it (I peered at him to watch his facial expression). This man didn’t even blink or think twice at the purchase amount of my jewelry. It was then that running through my head were thoughts of:

“Wow,

No effing way,

Thank God,

Thank you Xanax,”

and lastly, “Thank you Mom for passing along the looks and gumption to pull a sugar daddy like this!”