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I went nolo on Solo 3 weeks ago. First saw this chic posting months ago and shot her a text for her rates and location. She shot me back a text with her rates of $100 qv and a location in Buckhead. Err. I'll pass on that. LOL. I'm not paying 100 nothing to any of these lazy ass broads.
Well, 2 weeks later, I saw her posting again and shot her another text for her rates and location. This time she text me with $70 qv and said that she was in a hotel in the Chamblee area. Good thing. I guess that $100 qv in Buckhead wasn't working out for her. LOL. I told her that I could check her out and that I did some 2 hours later.
I was a bit leery of her though, as her face pics looked a bit rough. Eekk. Anyways, I text her once I arrived and she called me to ask if I was the police. No ma'am, I'm not. She then relayed over her room number and up to her room I went with donation in pocket and slab in sock. I got towards her room and noticed that there were 2 adult females standing right outside of her room. Hmm.
I walked on the other end of those females and looked downstairs to see an unmarked police cruiser in the parking lot. WTF! I made an immediate B line out of there and back down to my car. 8 minutes later, when I got my wits about me, I headed back around to her room to see what was really going on. As the door opened on the elevator on her floor, a man chic wearing a plaid dress got on the elevator with me.
He / she asked me if I was headed to such and such room and I was like, eekk, it's him / her. I looked at its' veinous and muscular forearms and said, "I don't know". I should have said, "Hell no", but I didn't want to be rude. She sounded like a female, but looked very suspect with the long ass gold and red colored hair and muscular forearms. Eekk.
She told me to follow her to her room, as she said she came out to make sure that I wasn't the police. Ok. Once we got to her room, I realized that I was at the wrong room earlier. LOL. There was no one in front of her room at all. I asked her about the unmarked police car downstairs and she said she didn't know who it belonged to. Hmm.
I walked on into her very lit and clean room and closed and locked the door securely behind me. I got a good look around her room and it was very open. The bathroom door was open and there was nothing hidden about her at all. We chit chatted for a minute, before I handed her the dough. It was 70 bones for 15 minutes. She counted the scraps, then thanked me for it before putting it away.
She then took off her full dress to reveal an athletic type body. I mentioned to her that I thought she was thicker than that from seeing her pics. She said she lost 15 pounds, but it looked more like 30 pounds. She's not thick hipped or thick bootied as you see in the pics. She's more slender and athletic. She's a good 5'6 145-148 lbs.
She has an Abraham Lincoln bird face look to her though. She kept her bra on which I asked her to remove and she did. Eekk. I should have told her to keep it on. Her breastess'es were B cups, but looked kind of weird. They had 25% meat on them, but looked like some dried out man tits. Err.
Her stomach was flat, with no stretch marks or any signs of childbirth. Her ass was meaty and sticking out there, with some slight flatness to it. After she was bucket nekkid, I decided to strip down to my ugly suit. I got nude and she got into her purse and fetched a magnum slab out of there. When she pulled the slab out and placed it on the bed, I immediately noticed that she had some big ass hands. Got damn!
WTF! This bish got some big ass hands and veinous muscular forearm to go along with it. What the falk are they feeding these broads nowadays. Maan. If I ever saw this broad on the streets, I would swear that she was a man or tranny or some shit. She's all woman though, as I didn't see a ding dong sticking down there. LOL.
I sat on the bed in the buff, as she started to open the slab, before I asked her if she could start me off with a bare hanny first. She said sure and started the most weirdest hand job that I've ever seen. She shook my cock with her right hand, while grasping the base of it with her left hand. WTF! This bish was shaking my fucking cock and I was looking down at her like, "What the fuck are you doing".
I didn't say anything to her though, just looked at her weirdly as she shook the shit out of my cock. Smh. She shooked my cock for a good 4 minutes before I told her that my cock wasn't possessed anymore. LOL. She stopped the cock shaking and placed the magnum cover onto my flaccid and dizzy cock. She then grabbed my covered cock with her right hand and started shaking it again.
Maan, what's up with this chic and this cock shaking nonsense. Is she trying to shake the demons out of my cock or something? Smdh. She shooked my cock and sucked on the head for a bit, but it was more cock shaking than cock sucking. 2 minutes into the cock shaking and head sucking, her phone rang and she stopped to answer it. Great!
She actually just looked at the phone to see who was call it, then placed the phone at the head of the bed. She had her knees on the bed and her ass was in my face showing me everything. She's definitely all female, as I saw nothing but ass and pucchii. After she put the phone up, she restarted the cock shaking and head sucking fiasco. 4 minutes into it, I told her that I was ready.
I was only at half mast at the time, but whatever. I told her that I wanted her in doggie and she bent over at the edge of the bed and presented my gift to me. I entered her in diggidy doggy and gots' ta' stroking. Her nookie was moist and she didn't need any lube at all. She also had some medium friction on her walls.
She was moaning and throwing it back while grabbing the sides of the bed. I pounded her for a good 5 minutes in doggie, before I felt that sudden rush building up in the head of my cock. I blew a medium load into the slab and kept pounding some 2 minutes more, until I got all of it out. I then told her that I was done with her and withdrew from behind her.
She got off the bed and offered me some toilet paper to clean up with, but I declined. I saw her wiping between her legs with a wet rag in the open bathroom. That's always nice to see. She wiped off and I did the same with some toilet paper in my pants pocket. She was smelling fresh and clean the whole time, which is a plus, but her face, muscular forearms and big hands just didn't do it for me.
What the fuck are they putting in the foods these days? So many chic's these days are starting to look like men, it ain't even funny. She came back out of the bathroom and I got dressed and ready to leave. I said my condolences and she told me to stop by again, which won't happen for obvious reasons. I left a satisfied man, never to return again.
I'll give her a 5.5 in looks and a 6.5 in service. Maybe she's right up your alley. Go get her, tiger.
