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Aborted weekend + Sunday Recon:
At emergency job Thursday at neighbors unfortunately exposed me to covid. Neighbor informed me Friday that half the family was sicker than shit as he dropped off some tests for me. Fuck me but I tested negative. Canceled my Saturday Dania overnight & had to settle for some salacious & slutty phone sex Saturday night. Retested Sunday after Dania called & we chatted as I set the timer. Still negative, yet we decided to make plans for next weekend. Tested negative again this morning...
Prior to sinking into my growing frustrations decide to get a jump on some materials needed for latest gig starting today. Copilot & I ran the avenue around 5:00>6:00 JCB>Parkrose Hardware>JCB.
Quasimodo was limping heavily in brace near Fosters McFlurrie's. Previous gains in appearance seem to have vanished. Skipped a charitable donation due to my time restraints...
Perky titted turnip truck WSW Megan from my report #5103 was in black shorts & Keds high tops below red hoodie. I'd still throw some more at that baby fatted resin head & her full red lips but... phone issues.
Murder Street had a couple...
A meh mixed or LSW in unflattering high waisted grey pants tucked into white heeled sneakers (?). Yawns...
A skinny & almost anorexic false dark redhead WSW in skin tight black imitation leather pants & 6' matching fuck me heels. Tidy tush that one had...
After my material run the redhead had been joined by another lighter hued WSW redhead in thigh highs & heels below red tartan skirt, black top & clear umbrella. Desirability wise, many steps ahead of the anorexic one.
Came down Murder Street for a closer look at both only to pass by Tyrone Country 50 yards up street. The gingers must have been in his stable as he tried to start up with me about which one I'd prefer. Thought I'd prefer not having this conversation with your bellend type, so didn't even trouble myself with further engagement with their vacuous vagina stares.
One of those weekends...
Despite marking fish on the Willamette, got skunked on the boat shakedown & combo short fishing trip Sunday. Sighs...
Headed for home with little PPD SUV seen.
Recon Soundtrack: Grateful Dead March 23,1995 at Charlotte Coliseum NC. Set 2.
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Safe recons & life.
Quasimodo is in a bad way
Dang, this one is bad off. Sad, sad stuff.
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RE: Nothing lasts forever
[QUOTE=Strecther1;6814342]The Odds are high that one or both may be gone in a year in this game. You have to keep looking as you want new girls in the pipe to access when and if it does happen. No Dry Spells. Speaking from experience.[/QUOTE]Unfortunately, that's very true. Had a couple ole reliables in the past and I took them for granted, and when they left the hobby it broke my heart and made me realize good pussy and head is a rare treat in this world unless you've got a ton of money in the bank and can easily find more gems.
Here's a photo of a girl I met in October 2011 and got some amazing head from her and then pumped her bareback a couple times and always filled that sweet hole to the rim. I thought she would stick around for awhile, but she was gone within two months of our first meeting. Still miss that amazing hot piece of ass!
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Miscellaneous Recons & late reports:
With first phase of my West hills gig moving along nicely despite my somewhat optimistic schedule haven't had the time or substantial inclination to recon much. That East West morning route is always somewhat consistent yet the West East evening commute always is a spin of the roulette wheel & last couple weeks I've acquiesced to my fatigue along with that patient jobsite copilot needs for her dinner. Even begged off on a needing cash Tori Thursday, told her I had no time to deliver personally & I'd leave her $75.00 under my doormat for her to pick up against future dirt donut bulldozing dalliances...
Wednesday Night:
Three minutes into a much longer than usual shitty evening commute the copilot puked in truck. Fucking wonderful, yet still needed to be on the avenue for errand better done now versus morning. Unwashed & semi-filthy from the day & with my back barking along with the copilot's regurgitated breakfast still mildly wafting throughout truck.
Across from the Arron had a beefy mixed or BSW in black pumps with her matching tights being pushed beyond their intended structural design limits. Yeech...
Stark>Washinton had a sturdy WSW brunette in white pants & jacket above heels. Despite the well-lit area never got the best view of her face.
Failed to remind myself why I go out again?
Oh yeah that errand might pay off tonight...
Been chatting up this cute septum pierced real redhead in store I frequent nearby. Not completely enamored with piecing yet her ass & tits are imperfectly perfect...
Anyway, tonight's transaction & small talk was no different except when she asked "how was your day" & I mildly vented about traffic & dog vomit. Laughing she related her puppy doing the same on her foot this morning. After some conversation about the insecurity of canines' digestive tracts, the conversation pivoted into places to walk dogs & tentative plans to walk our canines together soon.
On that high point skipped further recon & when home scrubbed passenger seat for 30+ minutes.
Can't remember my soundtrack...
Saturday Night:
With some time to waste before picking up my regular downtown. That copilot & I meandered out around 10:15 this dry night on JCB>82nd>Sandy upper look. Celebrated the first night a jacket wasn't required with some nice California cabernet in my coffee cup. Also a minor buzz tempers the recent sightings...
First seen was a shoulder length haired criddler type WSW brunette near Taboo in hoodie & jeans...
Low key as far as attire except for some huge eyelashes. I got more than a pasty-faced gas station heroin vibe from her smile...
Nothing seen until McFlurrie central where a sturdy PAWG brunette in matching patterned (leopard?) two piece under a black hoodie & black boots. Opened her jacket to display her underwhelming chest some. Reminded me of less chesty MIA Lexi. She was carried it all fairly well & was wearing a groove in sidewalk Prescott>Klickatat.
Murder Street had a fuglie thunder thighed younger BSW in pinkish shorts & black jacket. She ticked all boxes; if your kink runs to expired cottage cheese & cankles...
Beech had a couple...
The fat assed meh fake redhead BSW filling up some patterned tights below her single bantu knot straying North from her usual Sunny stoop. Yawns severely...
One other BSW in white ass showing white skirt above black thigh highs & white flats at least had a good shape in the gloom. She got scooped up quickly...
During a loop around was on 81st & almost ran over WSW Angela (FHT 2752) in flannel shirt & jeans as she darted across street. Must have been on some sort of determined mission as she didn't acknowledge me whatsoever. Didn't bother to say hello, just glad to see she's still alive.
Sandy of all places had the hella' dime WSW of the night just West of 205 bridge. Nice rack & long shapely legs, nice perky chest & tall with brunette hair to middle back above a bluish age & BMI appropriate ass cheek enhancing onesie. Cute as all get out as she waved at us. Turned around to crickets. Either she was scooped immediately or works at the nearby jack shacks.
As always, the remainder of Sandy sucked ass...
Baggers had a solitary BSW in pink thong below black jacket. Was BMI appropriate & as I fiddled with the camera zoom at Klickatat a PPD squad car pulled up behind me. Spooked me slightly as you get conditioned for the SUV or undercovers.
Heading South, got the text I was waiting for & eagerly headed downtown. Picked up my nights intended & while we had planned a longer time together she was called in to work Sunday.
Plans discussed to head to clients place @ coast for a belated birthday weekend after the spring break crowds disperse...
Due to some other trades at gig have a few days off & looking forward to getting some lines wet Saturday. Possibly other appendage to boot...
PPD SUV seen at all areas. No undercovers seen...
Recon Soundtrack: John Prine "John Prine" & "Sweet Revenge".
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F82syKGh2Ds[/URL]
[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MmjnQjRvPUQ[/URL]
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Safe recons & life.
Friday sandy at 107th and 2 pm
Was spying a girl as I drove by. Nicely discretely dressed cute and dressed like normal girl. She waved I smilled but when I got around the block. Some one cock blocked me. Not sure about her total status. But something to keep an eye out. Sadly sandy is on my driving daily route. I wish it was 82. But its just out of the way mostly. I like keeping a look out on the non popular streets as you never know when you will find the Gem. I have seen them on 164th and sometimes powell. But Oh well I never make it a point to just drive these streets. Only when I have business near by do I take these streets but keeping a keen eye out.
Sunny warmer weather should help us all out.
Happy days guys.
See thru sweats riding a bike with runny gawk, gawk, gawk mascara
Laugh all you want, I had to disregard all traffic laws, with no fear of OPD or CCS reprisal to chat up a youngish, tipping point, firme, skante hoodrich white girl at Otty. She was perfectly Hood, spinnerish, and the see thru sweats left nothing to the imagination. Bonus points for the fucked up mascara, looking like she just gawk, gawk, gawk'd a sword. Anyways. I cut to the chase, let her know my intentions, and she was super down. We have plans to meet up today. I'm going to put three days of mecos into that rat gash. These are the type of Birds I'm out here for, fuck all the rest.
New ish girl on sandy across from P Hardware
Not super bad looking black hair knee high black boots jean jacket Hair was long and looked nice. Not skinny or fat. Decent face. But by the time I came around the block. She was gone. It was the second sighting for her. I will keep looking. I wish my route took me on 82nd but its way faster on sandy.
Cheers We need warmer weather. On the east streets like 162. And area around that. I have not seen anything for a long time. Not to say that they are not there. But I always have one eye on the girls. One on the streets, and a part of one for the tweekers and dancers who just walk down the f ing road with out regard to traffic.
Oh the joys of SE Portland.