That's what I get. Amanda aka Princess aka Ashley
Some time the SW gods smile on you and then there are times that they give you hints of when to not proceed any further. I was at that point today but decided to proceed anyway, so what I get past that point is strictly on me. I woke up this morning all ready to find either some fresh meat or reconnect with Amanda in Dundalk. My biggest dilemma up to that point was where to start first Harford Road or Dundalk. I decided to cruise Harford Road since I hadn't been there in a couple of days to see if I could have a close encounter with either Adrian or Taylor, strike one. The only one that I saw up there was Brittany and do to some drama with her before I am not revisiting her again even if she is yelling out my name as I pass her two or three times. There wasn't anyone out and it did start to drizzle rain also so that could have kept even the ever present Amanda from sitting on her usual perch.
I decided to leave that area and head on over to Dundalk and see if I could reconnect with Amanda so I dialed her number a couple of times on the drive over there with no answer. With the occupation I figured that she could have been indisposed at the time and I would try her again when I arrived in the area, strike two. After cruising through the Dundalk strip I didn't see to many girls out only a couple that were pretty much a little worse for wear. With not making any contact with Amanda and the selection not too good I was headed out of the area when I encounter a SW on Graceland. Now at first I didn't see her but she got my attention, I stopped, she got in, and off we went. She initially introduced herself to me as Amanda and I'm like thinking is that a common name in that part of town. She told me also that she is known as Princess and that's what she goes by. She eventually told me that her real name is Ashley and that we should have a story straight in case uncle should happen to pull up on us and that we met at a bar. We are conversing pretty well and we agree on the business now it's a matter of finding a spot that's comfortable for all, me especially.
As we're driving around which was a pretty long time because there was not too many spots available in broad daylight that I felt totally comfortable with. We did manage to end up down by Night Shifts in the trucking district so as I am getting my servicing a damn truck decides to pull up right next to us. While she's on my pole I'm watching this truck keep on backing up until it's parked right beside us and I say you've got to be shitting me. She starts laughing and so do I because as the driver is unhooking his truck he's trying to like see what's going on in the vehicle but because of the way it's tinted he can't quite see and we're watching him laughing and shit. Eventually we get out and on our way to find another location and this is where everything breaks down. As long as I have been mongering I let my guard down and needless to say that she tells me that she has a friend that has a house and I pull over and wait for her to see if it's okay to use her or their house to finish our business, Strike three. Needless to say that I am still waiting to finish. Oh well this just goes to show me that I have to stay on top of my game and not let up for a minute. The good news is I just saved 15% on my car insurance. LOL.
Happy hunting,
MoN
Amanda / Mandy in Dundalk
I'll add my two cents on this gem. I saw her and was sure she was working, but I can understand the thinking that she's a civi. She went a few blocks down Dundalk Avenue, and I had to loop twice before I was able to catch up with her. She hopped in, and we went to our spot. Others have discussed her physical attributes, so I don't feel the need, but I will mention the good work she does. After I told her I wanted head, she asked how. 3 was, and I didn't haggle, as she was beautiful and clean, with nary a mark that I could see.
Amanda proceeded to begin to suck, and only slowed down over the next 20 minutes to wipe the sweat off her brow. Since the service was no-nonsense with no breaks, I didn't even try to go for the tits- I grabbed the ass a bit, but mostly just kept my eye out. Her technique was pretty good, and she let me facefuck her- I would't have minded going deeper, but it was still a damn fine BBBJ. I finished and she spit, and then she got a phone call from a poor schmuck who she spent the next five minutes telling how much she liked him, and how she was changing, and so on, while she motioned for me to be quiet.
I dropped Amanda off, and she went on her way. I did a few back street loops for shits and giggles, and passed her on my way back towards the city, still on her phone, probably with Captain Save-a-Hoe. Of course, I find a great like her at the same time that I have both a new girlfriend and a stripper who I've started to see- usually "When it rains, it pours!" is cosidered a bad thing!