Streetwalker Reports

[DaveDream]

I took a few trips down the loop this morning and wouldn't let one of these SW pay me 60 to suck my dick.

I don't know what streets Body Shopper cruises and writes his loooong novels about but I'm sure it's not in Milwaukee.

I saw her once, she was in too deep with the addictions and apparently in too deep with what goes with it.

I've done some window shopping but haven't been eager to meet anyone for months and months now. The scene here is pretty bad and this is a case in point.

I hope they catch whoever.

[BladeCruiser]

I just heard that about April 2nd, Andrea was found beaten and left for dead on the street. She passed away in the hospital shortly after. Many of you know I spent a lot of time with her, she was a great girl who could have done anything she wanted in life if it hadn't been for the severe diabetes she suffered from.

I hope your in a better place now Andrea, with people who love you.

I saw her once, she was in too deep with the addictions and apparently in too deep with what goes with it.

I've done some window shopping but haven't been eager to meet anyone for months and months now. The scene here is pretty bad and this is a case in point.

I hope they catch whoever.

[DieselMike]

I just heard that about April 2nd, Andrea was found beaten and left for dead on the street. She passed away in the hospital shortly after. Many of you know I spent a lot of time with her, she was a great girl who could have done anything she wanted in life if it hadn't been for the severe diabetes she suffered from.

I hope your in a better place now Andrea, with people who love you.

DAMN! Only met her once for quick chat. She seemed like decent person that was a bit troubled. An angel among for too short a time.

[TrollMongo]

I just heard that about April 2nd, Andrea was found beaten and left for dead on the street. She passed away in the hospital shortly after. Many of you know I spent a lot of time with her, she was a great girl who could have done anything she wanted in life if it hadn't been for the severe diabetes she suffered from.

I hope your in a better place now Andrea, with people who love you.

[HappyGuy87]

I turned down Erika, and it felt great!

I had laid down in my car with the intention of sleeping a second night in town, two blocks from the drug house Erika uses and stays at most, in hopes of doing a date with her. This was around 1:00 am I pursue my passions with full force. And I've never met anyone big enough to convince me not to.
I will not say, at this juncture, what her stated reason was, after confessing that she'd been lying, because that would give away one of her secrets. I'm just about done with this lying slore, and when I am done with her, I will tell all of you everything, publicly, on this board. I will blow the lid off her entire enterprise. And I know more about her and all of these other dirty slores than they even know I know.

"And you know she reads this board, Well Played my friend well played"

Between her giving my friend preferential treatment, then committing fraud by thigh-and-lip fucking me while getting paid extra for vaginal intercourse- even though I caught her and had her sit down on it in coitus, and thus I got the real experience, so I did not get defrauded by her like she'd intended to victimize me- and now being given the same exact lie she always gave me prior to the date with my friend, as to why she won't commit this act with me, and being refused her full services in the motel room, I'm just about done with her. And when I am done, I will expose her..

Of course I know you realize what my comment are, and are just that, comments. I do enjoy your exploits, even when they do become redundant. Keep the drivers of your Silver City (mean) streets, well informed of your Slores, they (you?) need the business, after all their only goal is to be and stay in their happy place.

HG.

[Body Shopper]

I turned down Erika, and it felt great!

I ended my most recent report by stating that I will tell you gents about the escapade that ended that trip to Milwaukee. Here it is:

I had laid down in my car with the intention of sleeping a second night in town, two blocks from the drug house Erika uses and stays at most, in hopes of doing a date with her. This was around 1:00 am I pursue my passions with full force. And I've never met anyone big enough to convince me not to.

Erika has become a flake again, just like she always had been. She agreed, the day before my arrival, to do a date with me the following night, which was the night I was spending in town. She ghosted me that whole night and the following day, until around 1:00 am The next night.

Erika then texted me and had me come out to a motel that she says she's sharing with the Hispanic Jen I've mentioned on here several times. This was one of the motels around 27th & Ryan. She agreed to do the date in the motel, but then when I got there, she immediately said, unsolicited, that she's reneging, so we have to do it in my car. She said she had just showered, by the way, and it was clear that she had. I asked if I could take a piss, and she didn't deign to answer, so I did it anyway. I then remarked that I'm the lucky first John to get her when she's squeaky clean out of the shower. Then she closed off her menu to me, and relegated me to a blow job, stating that she is on her period. I asked whether she has a tampon in or pad on. She said tampon. I asked to see it. She gaily and defiantly chirped, "No. " So, I opted to not do the date with her. As I was preparing to inform her of this, she admitted that she's lying about being on her period. I then informed her that I had already decided to not do the date, when she refused to let me see her tampon. You should have seen the look on her face when I turned her down! Me backing out of the date was the last thing she was expecting! Ha! She stated a different reason for refusing to fuck. The fact is that, within the past two months, she has agreed to fuck while on her period twice! Both of those times, I wound up opting for just a blow job instead, but she had agreed to, and was ready and willing to engage in the blood sport. So, obviously that reason was a lie on its face, even if she was on her period, which she was not. I will not say, at this juncture, what her stated reason was, after confessing that she'd been lying, because that would give away one of her secrets. I'm just about done with this lying slore, and when I am done with her, I will tell all of you everything, publicly, on this board. I will blow the lid off her entire enterprise. And I know more about her and all of these other dirty slores than they even know I know. While some slores equal Erika's dishonesty, none surpass Erika The Liar. I offered twice, on my way out, to not contact her again. I kept saying that if she's closing her menu back up to me, I will peacefully walk out and she'll never hear from me again. And I meant it. See? You men need to start acting like men, like I do. Don't give a slore the time of day, unless it's for the purpose of your sexual pleasure. I learned my lesson once with her, last November, and that was all it took to knock me in the skull and rattle my brain and soul, and get me back into reality and back on track. Each time I offered to walk out and never contact her again, she assured me, with an air of desperation, that her menu is still open, and that we'll get together and do our thing next time I'm in town. Between her giving my friend preferential treatment, then committing fraud by thigh-and-lip fucking me while getting paid extra for vaginal intercourse- even though I caught her and had her sit down on it in coitus, and thus I got the real experience, so I did not get defrauded by her like she'd intended to victimize me- and now being given the same exact lie she always gave me prior to the date with my friend, as to why she won't commit this act with me, and being refused her full services in the motel room, I'm just about done with her. And when I am done, I will expose her.

Of course, one could argue that ATW 2020 is more of a man than I am. I gave him Jessi's phone number, and he turned her down the other day, simply because she was late to the date, was smoking when he pulled up, and had a big bag with her. I tolerate all of that crap, so don't mind my huffing and puffing, guys. Perhaps many of you are more manly than me. All I know is that I live up to my value system better than anyone else lives up to my value system. But everyone has different values; so, who am I to judge another man's manhood, through the lens of my values?

My friend Alex, who she liked better than me, and who she allowed to fully experience her, whereas she'd never let me have the full experience- my friend, I say, rates the four street prostitutes he's ever fucked in his life- who happen to all be Silver City Slores- in the following order, taking all factors into consideration: appearance, feel of the pussy, voice, smell, head game, etc:

1. Becca.

2. Sydney.

3. Erika.

4. Chella.

The other day, I (again) brought up to Alex the prophecy that was made when Erika was a small child, that she will live a long life. I expressed that I, too, believe she will live long. He replied by sternly and scathingly predicting that Erika will be dead by the end of 2025. And this is the guy who she favored over me. LOL Live and learn, Erika. At least Chella was smart enough to not favor the guy over me.

By the way, I was reading my tale of his escapades last night, and I realized that I'd erred. He did not cum in Sydney during the car date with her; but he did during the motel date. Sydney is the only slore Alex has had more than one rendezvous with. He's done two dates with her. The rest, he's only done once. Aside from masturbating while in the presence of this or that hooker, he's only cum with one hooker in his entire life, out of about a dozen he's had, including blow jobs: Sydney, on the motel date.

I performed a cruelty check on Erika around a month ago. As we neared her drop-off location after a date, I lied and said that I'd be cool with it if she was into my friend. I made the mistake, however, of speaking positively about him after I made that statement, whereas I'd planned on speaking positively before making that statement. Erika seemed to find the notion to be preposterous, and assured me that she's not into him at all. I knew that she's not into him; I just wanted to check and see if she'd lie and say she is, to be cruel to me. So, though my performance of the check was haphazard and crude. She passed it, for what that's worth. Perhaps she just hates him enough now that she doesn't want to make him feel good, so she foregoes the pleasure of hurting me, just to withhold a lie that could make him feel good.

A person could not make another person feel more unwelcome than Erika made me feel at that motel. And I've made her feel completely welcome at my motels. It was in her vibe, more than her words. So, I'm making a rule: Any time Erika and I are in my motel room, there will be no more hanging out before the date. I will announce the time as we enter the room, and if my dick isn't in her mouth or pussy within 30 minutes, I'm driving her back without paying her anything. She likes to hang out, talk, and smoke crack, and if I'm lucky, I can nag her into starting the date an hour or hour and a half after we enter the room. Her little anti-Body Shopper escapade in her motel room definitely was not worth the aftermath. But these people never have foresight. She can go with those Johns who are dying for social activity. But after the date, as long as she's made me ejaculate, I will hang out for as long as she wants to. After I shoot, I am in a good mood. Prior to shooting, I am not. So, the 30-minute rule is now in effect. What a shitty first time in a hooker's motel for me to have to remember for the rest of my life. Yes, this was my first time.

Unsolicited, Erika credits me with having "made her famous", just like Jessi credits me with. Aside from once in a blue moon, somebody writing one mildly positive sentence about a date with her, I'm the only person saying anything positive about her on here! Over the past half-a-year, the only other mentions of her on here are Hunting Streets saying that Erika looks like Sponge Bob with tits, and ATW 2020 saying that Erika is a police decoy. If she was smart and had an eye on the long game, she'd never keep me out of her pussy, just to let some other John in! She's right where she belongs in life.

I relayed my rich friend's message to Erika, as well. Remember, I told Jessi that this mix engineer sends his regards to The Holy Trinity. Like Jessi a day earlier, Erika seemed relative apathetic. Over the past a little over a year, I had even electronically invited Erika out to do dates at the place he works at. She never came out, or even deigned to reply. LOL There are reasons these girls are on the streets: shortsightedness being the foremost.

You should see the guys these girls date. If you're not a scumbag, lying in an alley with needles dangling out of your veins, these girls won't give you the time of day. They think we Johns are a joke. That's why they refer to us as tricks, amongst themselves. They take their peers seriously, though, and give it up for free. If you're a bum buying drugs in a trap house, these same slores will throw their pussy at you for free, because you're one of them. But if you have a life, they don't relate with you, and they have no interest in you on a personal level, so you will always have to pay.

My guess is that she had showered for some high-paying client, and was going to let him do exactly what she was refusing to let me do. There is a reason these beasts are on the streets. This particular one sucks judges, cops, and tons of married men. None of them give her a hand up in life. I found out why last November, when she offered my friend a more open menu than she's ever offered me. After twenty years as a street prostitute, Erika has nothing to show for it. In all this time, and all of that labor, she has accumulated fewer than twenty regulars who see her at least once monthly.

By the way, two items I should have listed when I listed, here, some of Erika's gaslighting statements, are:

1. 97% of her dates are fellatio only.

2. She doesn't get in with black guys.

Point #1 is a joke. It takes either the naivete of a street novice, or the simplicity of an ass, to even entertain such a fallacious notion for a second. She's saying that out of 100 dates in a week, she only fucks during 3 of them, while sucking during 97 dates. This is laughable, and it is offensive that she tells me such things.

The day I had Erika, then Jessi, then Chella at my motel, one at a time, around a month ago, I brought up to each of them the subject of getting in with black guys. They each said the exact same thing! It was unbelievable! One at a time, they said adamantly that they don't get in with black guys. Then, they proceeded to list the different types of black guys they get in with! This world is surreal. One of Chella's facebook pages has a profile picture of her with a dark, black man. She's told me that the man she procreated with is black. There are no words. LOL I will point out that my statement is not criticizing Chella's life choices; rather, I'm saying that it's ridiculous that all three of them claim to not get in with black guys! Just stop saying you don't, when you do.

By the way, I spend my days 24/7 grumbling and mulling over the problems I have with people, so don't take my criticisms of slores to mean that I like the rest of society better. No! I hate society, and I'm frustrated with slores, as I am with everybody else.

Also, I will note that Erika has gracefully tolerated the abhorrent personality traits which accompany the endearing ones I possess. For instance, a couple of months ago, I laughed and told her that if she and Brenda miss each other, as they say they do under her profile picture, they would simply each walk one mile, and meet in the middle. Erika replied that Brenda moved away from there, and is living in Waukesha county now. Boy, did I feel like a horse's ass. But Erika did not chastise me for my indiscretion, or even grumble about it. She took it in stride. I suspect, though, that that tolerant aspect of her character is a business practice she's developed, to keep us Johns coming around, not an inborn part of her being.

I exited Erika The Liar's motel room and drove home. As I drove, I deleted all of the comments I'd made, and reactions I'd made, on her facebook page. I let one lone comment remain, in which I had replied to, and was helping, someone who Erika was terrorizing. I deleted all of the support I'd given her.

Body Shopper.

[TheBigGuy22]

Anyone know of any ebony walkers or a good area to find them besides lisbon?? Feel free to inbox me.

[Body Shopper]

All of my reports are fiction. None of these events ever happened.

I did a pair of nights of Body Shopping, and have a report for you gents.

On the first night, I arranged, via phone, a date with Jessi of The Holy Trinity (a. K. a. Baby Jess). 25. It was a good blow job. It had to have been 10 minutes or less, but a minute or two prior to shooting, Jessi started making complaining sounds, which she does when she's about to quit. I admonished her to continue, and that I'm nearing orgasm. She did, and carried me through. 5. Afterward, she remarked, "I was about to call it. " I replied, "That was 10 minutes or less! Why would you end a blow job so early? She replied, cheerfully and in an amiable tone, "Maybe it's 'cause I just woke up. " The fact that she would be so eager to end a date with one of her most long-standing and loyal clients- and the one who, as she says, "made her famous"- speaks volumes. Beware. By the way, I gave her a lot of candy as we parted. Reese's Peanut Butter Cups and Twix. Two of my handfuls. She then offered me $2 for more! I accepted, and offered the rest of the bag of Cups, and she happily agreed, stating that this will "be her breakfast"! At that juncture, I also informed her that a mix engineer who is in the highest echelons of the music business sends his regards to The Holy Trinity. He mixes music for some of the biggest musical artists in the world, and has been a personal friend of mine since 2001, and is an avid read of my posts on here. Jessi seemed unenthused, like she just wanted to get on to her crack-smoking and heroin-shooting. We parted ways. There is a reason these girls are on the street.

Next, I picked up Roxy, a 28-year-young Hispanic slore, who was standing on Greenfield, at around 20th street, on the north-east corner. She agreed to a donation of 20 for ten minutes of labor, plus 10 if I finish, and she submitted to my mouth check. After driving a couple of blocks, she said she doesn't do it without a condom. I suggested I drop her back off. She replied, "For you, I will. " Fantastic.

Upon finding a spot (because the spot we originally parked in became compromised), I asked if it's okay if I lay the 20 on the dash board, and she takes it afterward. She happily agreed. She then asked, "If I do a really good job for 10 minutes, can I get 25?" See? She waited until it was time to start, then tried to negotiate a better deal, when the time to negotiate was immediately when I picked her up and- negotiated. LOL I replied that if she does a really good job for 15 minutes, and I don't finish, I'll donate 25, instead of 20. Well, with my chode sitting on the pavement Jessi spat it out on, no more was forthcoming, but Roxy did a decent job, and obtained her 25. Had she kept rhythm, I would have shot again, and in less than 15 minutes. But, alas, she didn't, so I didn't. It is what it is.

On our way back, she had me make a couple of phone calls for her. I held the phone while it was on speaker. Stand your ground, gents. She asked if I'd take her to 20th & Layton. I hadn't cum, and she'd squeezed $5 out of me, so I said that I would for $5. She declined. Instead, she had me drop her off around a half-mile from where I picked her up at. You gents know that if a girl makes me orgasm, I'll tote her around for free anywhere in the county for up to one hour.

Next up was Rachel on Lincoln. 20. She sucked me for probably around 4 minutes, maybe less, then stopped, complaining about pain. I suggested we try the back seat. She agreed. She sucked me there for probably 20 seconds, then quit, because of pain, again.

I drove her back. On the way out, she hadn't been talkative, but on the way back, boy did she occupy the airwaves, bouncing from subject to subject, in an attempt to prevent me from piping up over the money I'd paid her. She had not taken any drug, so drug high was not the reason for her talkativeness. Once she paused for a second, I calmly and politely stated, "In my opinion, for less than 5 minutes of sucking, it would be the right thing to do to give me back 10 of those dollars. She thought for several seconds, and then agreed to. I then pulled out a ten and handed it to her, while she handed me the 20! She was not spiteful or resentful, either! So, even though I had to bring it up, she acquiesced readily, so I give Rachel my full support! If you ever pick her up, treat her well! She is a rare bird who gives money back when it's appropriate to! Don't abuse this good quality of hers. If she does her task, whether you nut or not, pay her well. Reward her for her good business practices by donating well to her. She deserves it.

The following night, I picked up one lone slore: Chella. As usual, I arranged this date via phone. This time, I told her that I'm leaving in 5 minutes if she's not out. She came out 3 minutes later, and asked me first for 10, then for 20, up front! She offered her phone as collateral, of course. I gave her 20 for her phone. Then I cruised for around 40 minutes until she was ready! I had decided that if I cum before she gets out, I will make her suck my limp noodle for 15 minutes to get her phone back! Ha! But alas, I did not find a date. I picked up Chella and pumped off into her face hole. 10. I'm not fronting her money anymore, though, because she makes me wait too long. On the way out there, I told her the story about Rachel, from the previous night. She sat silently. At one point, I remarked, "You seem like you don't like that story. " She giddily chirped, "I don't like that story. " I asked why. She said, "I don't give money back. " I asked her why she would support someone not giving money back after sucking for four minutes. She replied, "Some guys come in less than 4 minutes. " Anyway, we went back and forth over and over. I concluded by saying something to the effect that she's not a very nice person. I then pointed out that she's never done anything like that to me. So, while Chella has always practiced good business ethic with me, beware that she could be a viper, as she thinks like one.

That was my last date of the night. Four slores, two orgasms, damage of only 95. In another post, I will tell about the escapade that ended that trip to Milwaukee.

[VikingPride]

Also, thanks to Body Shopper I was able to see Baby Jess again! Suck and CFS in an uncomfortable car. LOL. Seen her in the middle of the night and it was cold so not that many clothes came off but Baby Jess's pussy did indeed feel great! I do keep it covered so I can only imagine what it feels like to go bare with her. It must be pretty glorious. Anyway took it nice and slow for about 5 minutes sliding in and out of that beautiful pussy before I popped. I was too horny to pound that pussy hard but look forward to pounding baby Jess in the future. What a sweetheart. Although I do have to admit taking it slow with her felt just as amazing. Will repeat.

[VikingPride]

Scooped a girl I've never seen before on 10 and L named Cassie. Would have normally passed as she was not very good looking wearing a hoodie with hood up and everything but she had a nice semi thick ass in black tights so I said fuck it. Probably older in her 30's or early 40's can't really tell. White kinda tall and slim but not crackhead slim. I didn't care to see her body so the hoodie never came off but did play a little with her squeezable ass during BJ. Her technique is fast and deep without stopping much like the famous Jill. She has no problem with you bobbing her head for a nice face fuck either. She stops as your cumming and sucks your goo out like she's drinking a milkshake then swallows the entire load with ease. Would repeat only if I was in a pinch.

[TrollMongo]

Do they charge by the hour? Or is $50 the full price for a night?

That's the price till checkout time which I think is 11 AM.

[BrewerFan79]

I always go to Dolly's Villa Vista. You can get there by going South on 27th, pass under I-894, cross Drexel and its on the left, or go down I-94 to the first exit after Ikea (Drexel) go west to 27th then south less than a 1/2 mile I'd guess. Prices are $40 to $60, depending on size of bed. The place is nothing fancy but its clean and they don't care about the "guests" you might bring to your room. About a half mile further South is another similar place on the right, I believe all their rooms are $50. Only been there once.

Do they charge by the hour? Or is $50 the full price for a night?

[Jorymi]

I had a dream about Mona today. I parked on her block early and knocked on the door. She came out 5 minutes later. Open menu car date. Asked her today for a number and she doesn't have one. Yea I over pay for her at 120. But her ass is something you can't find in Milwaukee on the regular. Highly recommend if you can find her on Lincoln.

[TrollMongo]

What's the closest and decent hotel nearest greenfield that's wallet friendly. Not looking to do Car dates anytime soon. Looking for decent bed for some fun activities without having to worry about someone looking into my window or worse. Any suggestions be nice thanks.

I always go to Dolly's Villa Vista. You can get there by going South on 27th, pass under I-894, cross Drexel and its on the left, or go down I-94 to the first exit after Ikea (Drexel) go west to 27th then south less than a 1/2 mile I'd guess. Prices are $40 to $60, depending on size of bed. The place is nothing fancy but its clean and they don't care about the "guests" you might bring to your room. About a half mile further South is another similar place on the right, I believe all their rooms are $50. Only been there once.

[MongerSeeker]

That is a amazing story. I usually only 1 girl a week unless she is new & exceptional. I also only see one girl a day so I have the maximum pleasure for my money. It is also good to hear that the prices are still reasonable back there. The prices on the west coast have become ridiculous. Most girls in SoCal are asking $100 for anything. The big problem is that there is to many fools that blindly give into the girls high prices.

Snow was my first. She wrecked her appearance by turning her nice, brown hair into colorful, thin braids. Naturally beautiful woman, but the new hairdo ruins it. I picked her up at 11 pm She had whittled me up to 40 for head, via text. I told her on the way to our spot that I have never, in my 24 1/2 years of doing this, paid a slore 40 for head. I said that two girls have gotten 35 out of me, but all of the rest get 20 plus 10, if I cum. She replied that I must really like her. I said, I do. I tried to get her to do suck and fuck for 50, but she said that it would have to be with a condom, so I declined. I replied that over time, she'll warm up to me. She concurred. As I handed over 40 before the blow job, I had a sick feeling in my gut, due to two factors: 1. The possibility that, even though we were far from her home, she would dash. 2. Even when I pay my normal price of 30, it is in the form of 20, and then 10 afterward, if I shoot. So, handing over 40 up front was absolutely sickening.

She gave me a good blow job. I came in her mouth. She estimated that it took ten minutes. I thought it took less. Prior to the blow job, I sucked on her tits again, and this time, they tasted like day-old sweat, so I removed them from my mouth after around ten seconds, and didn't revisit them after the blow job. They still looked just as beautiful, though.

I dropped her off. I plan on picking her up a few more times, in order to eventually get her to do suck and fuck without a condom for 50. If she doesn't do that, I will stop paying this extremely high price for head. Also, if I ever see her on the street, I'm not paying this much. I will pay 20 plus 10, just like the previous time with her, and just like I do with all of the other slores. I don't know why a woman would ruin her appearance by fucking up her hair. Same as when women cut their hair short. Especially for a woman who makes a living by being attractive so that guys want to fuck and get sucked or stroked by her. I will not meet with her next time I'm in town, but I will in the future. She is still a beautiful woman, but just like some other slores have odd heroin-induced wrinkles and sunken eyes over a naturally beautiful face, now Snow has these darn braids dangling over a beautiful face and tits. Oh, well.

I finally met Cece, that you gents have spoken so highly of! She's ugly as sin! She was standing at around 15th & Greenfield. Fat face, jaw-length or shoulder-length, ratty brown hair. Pleasant-mannered enough, but that doesn't cut the mustard. Hard pass.

Next up was a brand-new slore named Samantha, who I picked up on 15th & Greenfield. She is a pretty woman of middle age and white race. She lied and said she's 29, when I asked. LOL She didn't want to come out far away, so I offered her to suck and then get paid afterward. She readily agreed. I watched the clock, starting within one minute of the beginning of the blow job. 5 minutes, and she stopped. So, adding on up to one minute, the blow job was 5 or 6 minutes long! She didn't make me cum! But she demanded the 20 anyway, so I gave her it, grumbling as I went, saying that it's kind of a rip off. She said the same garbage that they all say. Her mouth hurt. She didn't feel good. If we're paying money, the only thing that matters is whether we get good service. If their mouth hurts bad enough to quit after 5 minutes, they should take 10 instead of 20. But she felt really good while she was sucking. And that pretty face was so nice to see sucking me! She's super-petite. I'm guessing 5'0" and 100 pounds.

Third slore of the night was Hispanic Jen, who I wrote about a few months ago. Jen is a master cocksucker. She must weigh upwards of 200 pounds, and she's missing one of her top, front two teeth; but she has a very pleasant personality, and licks balls and does a variety of techniques. 20. She made me shoot. 10.

By the way, I looked up Toothless Tabatha on court records a few weeks ago, and discovered that in February, she was hit with several more criminal charges, including two class-I drug felonies. So, she needs all the help she can get. If you pick her up, treat her well, and maybe throw her some extra cash. I feel really sorry for her, dealing with those very serious legal woes.

The following night, I hit the stroll again, and via telephone, arranged a date with Jessi of The Holy Trinity. I had her take off her pants, because I was thinking about fucking her. So, we repaired to my back seat. I opted not to fuck her. First, she sucked me from one side, then from in front of me, then from the other side of me. She did not make me shoot! She worked for probably 15 minutes or close to it. But the entire time, it seemed like her endeavor was to work, to collect the other 10, not to make me shoot. She was uncomfortable and frustrated the whole time. I gave her 20, and left it at that. She was displeased and suggested we take a break from each other. I dropped her off. I think that the next few times I see her, we will just do our standard blow job while I sit in my driver's seat, and she sits on the front passenger's seat. She was kneeling on either floor each time she sucked me on that night's date, which was uncomfortable for her. Remember, when she failed a couple of weeks earlier, she was sucking me while kneeling on the motel floor. She hasn't been much of a Guarantee lately, but I will give her the benefit of the doubt that it's the positioning, and that perhaps getting back to basics will allow her to shine again. After all, she is a legend and a member of The Holy Trinity. As such, she is an angel whose purpose here on earth is to make men shoot into her holes.

At one point, I ran into The Dreaded Marisol! I also met one toothless Stephanie. This was at, I'd say, 21st or so and Greenfield. Mari was looking good! For months, she had been a hunched-over crazy lady, smiling about, like she'd lost her mind. Now, she's clearly alert, attentive, and normal again- as normal as she ever was, anyway. And she didn't seem scary. Her face was clean! No sign of drug use! Smooth, beige skin! She still looks skinny, though; but not deathly skinny, like she's been recently. I turned them both down, but am considering doing a date with Mari, if she looks good in the future, and doesn't act crazy or threatening. I would like to fuck her. I've gotten two blow jobs from her, but never fucked her.

Next, I found Hazel on 21st and Greenfield. 20. She gave me a good blow job, but it wasn't special like the first one. This one was on par with those I got from other slores the night I did my first date with Hazel: Gina and Lesa. Good. Enjoyable. But not on the level of the greats. 10.

I dropped Hazel off at the Drug House, and upon entering, she gave Erika the other of the two peanut butter cups I'd given Hazel. She delivered my message to Erika, to come out and do a date with me. I was on my way toward the freeway, to go home, when Erika, whose phone had been dead, texted me, asking if I still want her to come out. I replied in the affirmative. I'd been meaning for several months to start giving my regulars a chance to park close by where I pick them up at, to save us both time, and I suppose me gas money, as well, though I hadn't thought of that. I'm only out here to cum, not to chit chat. I also have been wanting, for several years, to park within 1,000 feet of a church to do a date, as well, due to what a high crime it is, on the books. So, I selected a spot I often piss in, right across the street from a church! Ha! This was a mere few blocks from the drug house that I picked Erika up from. 20. She sucked me for exactly ten minutes, and unleashed a torrent of goo into her capable face hole. She opened her door and spat it out. Erika broke her own record! In my entire life, the shortest time I'd gone between orgasms was last summer when, an hour and a half after pumping into Chella's face hole, I pumped into Erika's. This time, she emptied me a mere hour after Hazel! Unbelievable! She spent the first 5 minutes of this blow job sucking my head in that way that only Erika knows how to. It's as if her tongue and mouth connect to the cock head and become one with it. I could barely endure the intensity; but this seasoned and dedicated- and I dare say, proud slore- knew that she had to get more intense in her technique, in order to vacate ducts that had just been vacated less than an hour earlier.

I drove to a gas station to break a 20, to pay her her 10. As I was putting my money back into my pocket, standing inside the door, facing out, a knee grow with his face covered walked by, right in front of the door, and we looked at each other. When I was almost back to my pump, I felt someone shove me hard, and I stumbled into the pump, and caught myself. There was the shitbag, standing one foot away from me, hollering "Give me all your money, or I'll fucking kill you!" Through his pocket, I observed the shape of a knife he was wielding. I told him to take the money out of my pocket, as I held my hands in the air. He took it, and apparently my cell phone, too, and ran off, fast as he could. I was in survival mode, so I hadn't watched where he'd run. But once I was back in the car, I wished I'd kept track of him. Erika had been comatose, as she had started nodding off during the blow job, actually. She hadn't noticed the hubbub. Prior to going into the gas station, I had tilted her seat all the way down, and placed her jacket under her head, to keep her comfortable.

I then informed her that I'm going to go hunting. I told her that if I find this guy, she's going to watch me commit cold-blooded murder by running him over. I listed her my main accomplishments in life, and said that because I've achieved everything I want to achieve, there is no reason for me to let this scumbag live. I also pointed out that while it's snowing, my plate will be obscured, in case I do find him out and about. Unfortunately, I did not find him, in the ten minutes or so that I drove around, hunting him.

This definitely was not set up by Erika, or by anyone. I had not informed her that I would need to break a bill until after the date. She did not touch her phone after the date.

Prior to going into the gas station, I had opened my trunk to get the $20 bill out. I stood there with the trunk open, contemplating whether to leave the wallet out there while Erika's in the front of the car, or bring the wallet in. Boy, am I glad I left the wallet in my car! The knee grow got a full $17, plus my phone, while in my wallet in my trunk was more than $300! Woot! I lied and told him, "That's all I have. ".

I then drove Erika to a different gas station and broke a 50, and paid her 10.

Since it was snowing by then, I had to stay in Milwaukee another night. This time, I slept in my car.

The following day, I called Chella at around noon. Picked her up at around 1:00, and got a blow job. 20. She worked for thirteen minutes, then I called it off. She asked, pleasantly, if she could still have the other 10, since she worked so hard. I gave her 5, because whereas Jessi seemed like she was just going through the motions of working, to get paid, Chella was actually trying to make me cum the whole time. Also, I felt Chella's breasts, and remarked to her on how nice they are! She was delighted at the compliment, and said, "Thanks!" I'm sure I've felt them up before, during our motel dates, but I never really realized how pleasant they look and feel. It was a nice time, groping those tits while she sucked my cock.

The final of my 8 slores in 1 3/4 days was Jill! I arranged it via text messages. She left her phone with me as collateral, while I paid her 10 up front. She went in and bought a crack rock. While she was in the drug house, her main suitor texted her and said that he gets off work at 4:00. I took her to one of my many spots, and she got to work. Someone pulled up and parked right behind us during the blow job, which was at around 2:45 pm I pulled onto the main drag, and Jill told me to park right fucking there! So, I did! Ha! With cars buzzing by us, in broad daylight, with no tint on any of my windows, Jill finished me off! She agreed that it was ten minutes or less, including the pause to change locations. I set the other 20 on her car seat, right next to her thigh. As we neared her stomping grounds, she said that she still needs to get paid. I pointed at the 20 sitting there! She picked it up, to our amusement. Right after the blow job, she told me that that guy is getting off work at 4:00. I said, "I know. The text came in while you were buying your crack. " Ha!

So, 8 slores, all car date blow jobs, 5 orgasms.

Cruise til you cum.

Cops need their dick sucked, too.

Only fuck The Light Of Silver City From Behind.

Praise be to the drug lords.

May the opium fields get ample rain.

Snow has funbags that you suck and fondle.

Chella has a pussy like a waterfall.

Victoria has the finest ass on the South Loop.

Jill swallows every drop of semen that squirts into her mouth.

Erika suctions your cock head until your soul reaches heaven.

Corinna has needles lodged in her neck from stabbing herself so hard while shooting up.

Kim and Star are mother and daughter who lick each others' pussies.

Storm's soul is watching over Greenfield Avenue.

Rachel is a smiley-faced hooker on Lincoln Avenue.

And Duffy has funbags that you squeeze until your sperm squirts out.

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