Streetwalker Reports

[RammerRammer]

TVHWY looks Hookerish AF but No. Caught a lick out Allen way in Beaverton and one on the West Slope. Although they look Hookerish, no. That 99 out Milwaukie-Gladstone looks Hookerish too. Caught licks in all those spots, don't think I donated any of them. Probably just Birds I pulled in areas that should have Walkers or areas that I wish were other Blades.

I'm staying by Aloha next week are there any spots?

[Marco000]

I'm staying by Aloha next week are there any spots?

[MikePaw]

Saw these 2 walking by HP and got excited but I don't think they were SW and got discouraged.

Nope. Haven't seen them on any of my whale watching expeditions on the blade. I would assume civie.

[RammerRammer]

Or pressure obvious Civies. Must suck to be a regular Heina and Barney from the 360 all up on your Bumper. With that said when I finally get Mamasan on the way to Fubonn or Waify Grandma down Sur-Side its a wrap for me out there on the Rip.

Saw these 2 walking by HP and got excited but I don't think they were SW and got discouraged.

[Samadams17]

Saw these 2 walking by HP and got excited but I don't think they were SW and got discouraged.

[TrimSchlong3]

Any information on the pack just north of Sandy.

[RammerRammer]

On the way to the Country Club, at the CJrs. drive thru I was ambushed by a 20 ish, atomic pink haired, white girl. Minor J-Cat, full skante but cute as fuck. After enduring her rambling ways I took her to one of my rentals, cleaned her up and stabbed her for a little while. She was good little Sub fuck. Dropped a 2 day nut in that little gash. Fun stuff, it was work but I got it. Name was Ally or something, no numbers, one and done. I'm out there for these types of encounters. Fuck the Standers, overpriced diversifiers and their Tyrones. Brown and White Springfield turnip truck chicks all day, everyday.

[DavidIs21]

Hi there. I am visiting and was wondering if someone could tell me the general area (s) / stretch of road (s) to cruise on?

Thank you.

[ZaviJava]

The copilot & I were out doing some material gathering for next gig. Not in any particular hurry & taking advantage of this sunny afternoon to check the avenue out JCB>82nd>Parkrose Hardware>JCB around 3:30>4:30+-.

The South threw out (or up...it's a tossup) near Glenwood in the form of dirty blonde WSW in tank top with red sparkly front with white message on it. She flagged me over to then ignore me then start fentanyl shuffle south. Never did got close enough to see message. Nor did I really want to. Laughs...

Hong Phat area had Ramona from my report 5459 looking good in white slacks & blouse along with some cholo sunglasses. Talked with her for a minute as she campaigned for another date before she "leaves town" Friday. Overriding my little head for fiscal responsibility kinghell hurt some yet made sure she still had my number in her phone. Told me she had me listed as "chico perro" in her contacts. Laughs...

Mamasan's cones area had a chunky glasses wearing chicana in pink onesie outfit & black sweater. Between the belly & the ass got confused about exactly what perspective I was viewing. Yeech.

Murder Street had a trio...A cottage cheesed thighed BSW in yellow & perhaps a LSW in black slacks & belly shirt. Meh to both...

The pick of the litter was a wonderful looking waif of spinner brunette WSW in black skirt & matching belly shirt above black slippers, a tat or two on right arm along with one on left thigh that a timely zephyr revealed. She was fucking yummy in that Lolita fashion.

Madison Beech had a few...

An alright looking dirty reddish blonde WSW who at first thought was bottomless & showing bush. Wasn't until I saw her at Sandy light that I'd missed the rear strings & mistook the small triangle front for bush. Laughs @ my wishful thinking...

A few seriously fuglie BSW in red clown lingerie...

A saggy titted potbellied BSW marsupial in black lace & heels. I wouldn't have been surprised if some offspring peaked out of that pouch.

Sandy near Knolls had just another run of the mill BSW in lace onesie & heels. At least she wasn't all that fat.

Finished my materials mission & headed for the barn with nothing new seen.

Not one PPD SUV seen.

Recon Soundtrack: Allman Brothers Band The Complete Live at Fillmore East". Disc 4. Been working my way through this six disc set since heard word that Dickey Betts is no longer with us. RIP & I feel lucky to have seen you live numerous times...


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7rQWh62VUHE

Safe recons & tight lines.

[RammerRammer]

Mas Firme. Brown and white gets me an extra " both ways. Orale pues!

[Nunya206]

Getting top notch gash at realistic prices. That last catch just jump into your boat.

[ZaviJava]

Phone dump & Sunday recon street photos.

[ZaviJava]

After last week's forty-eight of continuous debauchery with Tori, skipping the avenue this weekend was a no brainer. Some rest & concentrating on piscine and other pursuits just didn't get around to one until coming back from 1000 acres Sunday afternoon.

With napping damp copilot in extended cab 205>Sandy>82nd>JCB around 3:30 was my reversed route this afternoon. Was primarily thinking of joining her for a Sunday nap when back to the barn since I'm deficient in my sleep recently...

Due to recent unreliable reports & fucked traffic skipped upper Sandy.

Just East of the Grotto at Skidmore had a transfixed by her phone younger BSW in jean shorts & gold bikini top below blonde wig. Dismissing that wig, she wasn't awful & certainly BMI appropriate compared to some of repugnant ones seen. Was missing interest from several slightly straying Mcflurriers...

Murder Street had a quintet of 304.

Four BSW or mixed. One WSW.

Despite her Goliath spider eyelashes, the best was the taller WSW brunette in white heeled boots with a nice ass. It's relative as she had not the stiffest competition from the other four.

Beech had pair.

The magenta haired one in electric blue bodysuit reminded me of the "Bozo the Clown Bop Punching bag" my folks gave my little brother years ago. Laughs...

The frizzy haired LSW fake redhead in pink tights & white jacket is a traveling 304 who's been documented before as she travels from Seattle. Posts on the GPS board & others under the moniker "Melody" & from backchannel reports is a rob. Paraphrasing Rammer "bet my left nut she's the furthest thing from a worthwhile date". Don't fall for her friendly initial window banter. You've been fucking warned...

Sunny had a far from BMI appropriate dark skinned BSW in age-inappropriate black onesie. Barely holding back my sudden metallic urge to gak as I passed. Previously filmed "Gorillas in the Mist" in her shower. Yeech...

Walgreen Hedges was infinitely more palatable in the form of a younger low key appearing LSW in tight black yoga pants below an off-white semi half top. Drawn in by her fuck me eye contact as much her shapely medium sized torpedo tits, visible pussy print & some sweet DSL. Interrupted some obvious bellend in a minivan vying for her attention on Couch by parking behind hedges. Sorry, not sorry dude.

Caught her cute self behind hedges nicely & was in the truck quickly. Some handshake occurred with her taking my hand to feel her soft twenty-five year boobs. Name was Ramona & smelled like a freshly baked plate of churros. Ramona was asking $250.00 for an hour at one of the motels between Powell & Division & offering a fairly open menu. Some dickering over price & coming to my place vs her motel that my little head was trying its best to override especially with her occasional stroke to my ever-crowded shorts. Despite that a friendly stalemate was reached & I dropped her off at Clinton & slipped her my number. Was feeling slightly broke after giving Tori & her puppy dog eyes more than I ever usually donate. At the moment I was almost proud of myself for sticking to my mantra of "you can condition them or let them condition you". Still a shitload of painful static from my shorts though. Laughs sadly...

Fast forward until just after 2:00 am when I woke disoriented more than usual by ringing phone. I groggily was figuring out whether I wanted to get out of warm bed yet ultimately did to hear Ramona "you're one of the first cabrons that has turned me down twice". Laughing yet confused about "twice" she mentioned that we'd talked a year plus ago. As my fog cleared realized I'd talked to her near Sunny one night when I had a regular scheduled. She was going by Carmen or something along that line back then & didn't look near as tasty then from what I can remember.

Being fucking 2 AM & being slightly grumpy (alright more than slightly). I found myself being the "cabron" who passed a third time to her amazement. Told her call me Monday night at a reasonable hour if same deal was still being offered.

To my amazement she called at 6:45 Monday evening & was waiting at Clinton when copilot & I pulled up. Dressed down in sweats & hoodie but still smelled like fresh churros & had some minor tasteful makeup & lipstick accenting those DSL.

A couple of margaritas later she was down to white thong as she worked hard on me until I let loose with a couple days backup in that soft mouth. Showed me my emission then a swallow with a smile finish. Winner, Winner Mexican dinner.

After pulling that thong off & some light DFK of those soft lips, reciprocated her efforts with a half hour plus DATY. (I needed some refraction time). Tasty as fuck all & very receptive to my manipulations as my tongue & fingers probed that meaty lipped cono that still vaguely reminded me of cinnamon. Even gave that cute backdoor some attention. She got hers while calling me a "raro abuello". (I think). If I translated that correctly took the "freaky grandpa" comment as a nice compliment. Laughs.

Lifting my juice-soaked face from between those legs. She announced she how "cornea I'd got her" & got in doggie as I got behind her & after some pussy slide & ass dick slaps, slid effortlessly in that wet & willing pussy. Due to my recent pussy proclivities was certain I'd get the "are you done yet" look yet the more I pummeled that sweetness the more Ramona threw back hard. She even threw in some Spanish dirty talk that even though I didn't catch most of it finally pushed me over the edge as I added my own juices to that saturated & sweet creamy burrito.

After a quick shower for us both & some feeding her leftovers. Dropped her off $175.00 richer around 9:45. Despite renewing my faith in Sunday afternoon reconnoitering, between tax & recent strange expenditures I've got to lay off the avenue. Laughs...

Anyway, back to Sundays recon...

Last seen was an older (? Hard to tell) dirty rats nest haired blonde WSW in tattered jeans & below loose-fitting black top. She gave me a wave in my rearview as passed. Her jiggling chest was her best feature. Certainly wasn't her face...

One of the usual Flavel fuglies was out near green storage place. Yawns came on stronger & headed for my nap.

From my observations, PPD presence was on the low side.

Recon Soundtrack: JJ Cale "Closer to Home". One of Americas best who I was lucky enough to see in SF. When he opened for Traffic at Winterland years ago.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8pjVqWl_YVU

Safe recons & tight lines.

[eocowboy]

Going to there room is like a box of chocolates, you don't know what you are going to get. Hard NO.

S1.

Yep. You might even wish it were LE there.

[Strecther1]

I decided to drive off instead of meeting her there. Was I just being paranoid? Is that normal up here?

Going to there room is like a box of chocolates, you don't know what you are going to get. Hard NO.

S1.