Winning the Lottery, did not even buy a ticket.
I was seriously, just driving by, not looking, not even thinking about it. On my way to a 100% non-hobby related thing. Driving down S. Broadway, by the Conoco near 55. Saw some car do an illegal you and drive fast to a side street, so I looked in that direction as I drove past. Saw a girl that even from 100 yards away, looked STUNNING. Not SW stunning. Real world stunning.
I was not willing to get pulled over, so I casually turned at the next street, circled back around to the side street.
As I approach she was talking through the window to a guy. I approached slow, she looked up. 10 on any scale. Long brown hair. Tight spinner body, five five maybe in height, dark brown eyes. Had a sweatshirt over a skirt which showed long super hot tan legs. I was stunned.
As I pulled up, she glanced over, saw me, waved the other guy off and walked up and just got in (I unlocked of course). She says, "That guy has been hassling me, and following me. " She was so much hotter than any SW I have EVER seen (and I am not new) that I started to think she was a legitimate damsel in distress. So I did not ask. I said, I can give you a ride to get you away from him. She said, "You sound like a cop, are you a cop?" I laughed and said I'm no cop. She said, "well neither am I. " At this point she leaned back, lifted her shirt, and pulled down the skirt and panties" Tanned all over, smooth perfect skin, landing strip and beautiful fat pussy.
I said how much are we talking about, but I do not do car dates, she said you tell me how much. No way was I going to low-ball. I said $40, she said no way. I said, well look, just tell me what you are looking for, she quoted $150 for 1 hour. This was agreeable, but I had to get to my other business, so I did not have an hour. I told her 30 minutes, $100, I provide the place. She said yes.
Took her to my space (empty office I have access to). She danced for me, stripped me down BBBJ that lasted forever, more dancing, cover on, mish, doggie, hit it from the side. Said I wanted more oral, more BBBJ, (I take a long time) she said I have another condom, back to mish, then she said she wanted me to blow on her face. Of came the rubber, she used hands and mouth and I delivered. We were there 45 minutes, (not all action, but most of it). She did not say a word but said she would like a tip, I said Of course.
Here's the downside. She told me her name, I repeated it and she then gave me her full, real name. Then said, FUCK, why did I do that. And she said she lost her phone, but if I gave her my number she would call when she got a phone. When I went to the office space to make sure nothing was left behind, I found her cigarettes with my number tucked in it. Too bad the hundy was not in there as well. But sadly, I will never hear from her. She was definitely on coke (and told me she was), but it was the best accidental mongering in the history of mongering. (Oh, and I never did git her the tip).