Trail Adventures Sunday and Lindsay
Threw out 2 lines late morning and while waiting on a reply (Filipino / Hawaiian Melanie mentioned earlier as being back in action & Amber / Jane Doe now Jan Doe) I did a spin through on the Trail. I only went as far south as the NQ. The NQ had a couple SW I wasn't sure of so I passed. The 39th / 40's area had mostly the same crew so I passed.
The 20's had a couple regulars plus a very young (in her low 20's) petite HSW with lots of short black wavy hair wearing a cute Pink outfit with a mid-drift top showing off a killer bod with a couple tattoos on her sides. I wanted to stop and ask about her but she was literally waving a shirt over her head in the air trying to flag down cars between The Sands and 22nd on OBT. Any car that stopped at a stop sign, she practically tried to get in the car. I decided to wait for her to make it to Kaley where I could be positioned to intercept her. She appeared to be under some influence as well so I took caution. By the time I made it to Kaley, she was gone. She was picked from the Botanica Store area.
At 17th (Miller) there was a WSW spinner who was being somewhat aggressive in flagging cars as well. When I made a complete stop at the stop sign (as you should ALWAYS do) she approached my car and literally begged me to take her off. I said I can't and she said PLEASE. She was holding a bag of Lemons for some reason. She said she was so hungry and that she had just left her husband and she had no money. She held up the Lemons and said this is all she had to eat. I still declined but I asked her name and she said Lindsay. Didn't ring a bell with me. She was wearing a very clean outfit and carrying a clean backpack. She was easy on the eyes but a little plain looking, probably in her 40's and had kind of a country girl look.
I pulled away and it started to sprinkle rain. I made it as far as 25th and had second thoughts because if her story was true, it could be a good thing. I turned around and went back to Miller. She said you came back. She hopped in and told me she was from Eustis and had only been here since Wednesday. She said used to live here years ago and since Wednesday when she returned, she was staying with her dad in the area but needed out of there. She agreed to go to my safest place for a shower and a little rest. She said she was 42. Her clothes were very clean, her hands and nails were very clean. Maybe cleaner than mine. LOL. Very short dark hair that she said was freshly colored. Her story seemed to add up.
We made it to my safest spot where she asked if I had clothes she could have. I told her I would wash whatever clothes she wanted washed while she took a shower but didn't have clothes to give. She asked for a beer and wanted to smoke a ciggie so we went to the patio for a bit. When she was done, she pulled out every article of clothing from the backpack for the laundry. Here's where it got funny, she saw the Jacuzzi and asked if she could take a Jacuzzi bath instead of a shower? I thought, DAMN, why don't I have any Mr. Bubble handy? LOL. It reminded me of a song. The song is from the Mr. Bubble Commercial, but that's for another time.
She stripped and showed off an amazingly tight body for a 42 year old. She had full A cups with gumdrop nips. She had a slight little sag on her stomach and butt was not like any real damage and it only showed when she was at certain angles. She was just petite and had some age on her. She was unshaven and had a thigh gap you could throw a golf ball through. I never got to see fully but I think she is missing some upper teeth. She has the lowers for certain. I just never got to really see the uppers though. She got into the tub, turned on the jets and washed herself. She was turned sideways part of the time as I kept popping in and out of the bathroom area. She washed and conditioned her hair while I did chores.
When she got out of the bath, she came in the bedroom and laid down on the bed. We did some light kissing and some petting. She was cleaner than you even wish for. Not a mark or blemish I could see. Other than Christina Ritchey, she had the cutest little kitty I have ever seen. I went down for DATY and there was not a faint foul scent at all. So I guess a scouring in Mr. Bubble wasn't necessary for this one. That event went on for a long time. You could tell she was really into it and her legs would tremble a little here and there. She would hold my head and shoulders as she would shiver. I was about ready to move on because it had been so long. I finally asked her if it was going to cum. She quietly said for me to put my mouth back on there and within 3 or 4 minutes she let loose. She was soaking wet. I told her that was a tough nut to crack! She confessed that she had cheated. She said she actually had rubbed one out against the Jacuzzi jets while she was in the tub, making it take longer for a second one for her. Explains why she was sideways!
We started off in MISH where she grabbed Jr and put him in to her very tight box. We moved on to various alphabets back and forth. When I would stop moving, she would keep grinding or thrust into me. I didn't last as long as I wanted but we had been at it for quite a while at this point. I let loose up her body and a huge pool of cum settled in her throat area and up through her hair she just washed. We continued on and did a couple more positions and finished again with a BBBJ. She took a shower while I put clothes in the dryer.
She had no clothes at this point so she put on pair of my boxers and a t-shirt, then we went back to the patio for another smoke and beer. We chatted the whole time. When the clothes were ready about 15 minutes later, she stripped naked again while folding her clothes and putting them in her backpack. She would bend over and prance around the room. I almost went for round 3, but was just too pooped to play.
After she was packed, she asked about me taking her to Salvation Army. I almost asked her to stay the night but I hadn't secured the bunker for an all nighter! On the way to take her there, she asked about a good buffet to eat at. She told me her 42nd birthday was today but then realized it was the 20th and her birthday was actually on the 19th. She honestly didn't realize she missed it. I suggested the Hispanic / Asian Buffet in the NQ area next to the bowling alley. She now wanted to be dropped out at the buffet instead. So, I dropped her off, gave her our agreed upon price (triple Jacks) plus an extra Lincoln and a pack of smokes I had left over in the car from another adventure. We were together for about 3 hours total. After it was all over, both Melanie and Amber were writing me back.
I really felt bad dumping her out because I would love to have at her again tonight. I just wasn't prepared to have a guest. I figure some of you in the NQ area will find her tonight and do right by her before the trail takes it's toll on her. She has no phone. She has no real place to stay. I gave her my number to call me. I hope I can see her again. She says she does day labor work in construction of all things and she would try to find a way to call me after working tomorrow. We'll see.
If you see her out, as always, YMMV plus it was all a dream and I won't remember any of this in the morning.
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Great report about Lindsay, Thanks. Sounds like maybe you also describing a short stay room with Jacuzzi and balcony?. If so I'd be curious to know more about that one. I'm not finding much quality in the short stay dept along OBT.
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[QUOTE=Grain56;5123586]Threw out 2 lines late morning and while waiting on a reply (Filipino / Hawaiian Melanie mentioned earlier as being back in action & Amber / Jane Doe now Jan Doe) I did a spin through on the Trail. I only went as far south as the NQ. The NQ had a couple SW I wasn't sure of so I passed. The 39th / 40's area had mostly the same crew so I passed.
The 20's had a couple regulars plus a very young (in her low 20's) petite HSW with lots of short black wavy hair wearing a cute Pink outfit with a mid-drift top showing off a killer bod with a couple tattoos on her sides. I wanted to stop and ask about her but she was literally waving a shirt over her head in the air trying to flag down cars between The Sands and 22nd on OBT. Any car that stopped at a stop sign, she practically tried to get in the car. I decided to wait for her to make it to Kaley where I could be positioned to intercept her. She appeared to be under some influence as well so I took caution. By the time I made it to Kaley, she was gone. She was picked from the Botanica Store area.
At 17th (Miller) there was a WSW spinner who was being somewhat aggressive in flagging cars as well. When I made a complete stop at the stop sign (as you should ALWAYS do) she approached my car and literally begged me to take her off. I said I can't and she said PLEASE. She was holding a bag of Lemons for some reason. She said she was so hungry and that she had just left her husband and she had no money. She held up the Lemons and said this is all she had to eat. I still declined but I asked her name and she said Lindsay. Didn't ring a bell with me. She was wearing a very clean outfit and carrying a clean backpack. She was easy on the eyes but a little plain looking, probably in her 40's and had kind of a country girl look.
I pulled away and it started to sprinkle rain. I made it as far as 25th and had second thoughts because if her story was true, it could be a good thing. I turned around and went back to Miller. She said you came back. She hopped in and told me she was from Eustis and had only been here since Wednesday. She said used to live here years ago and since Wednesday when she returned, she was staying with her dad in the area but needed out of there. She agreed to go to my safest place for a shower and a little rest. She said she was 42. Her clothes were very clean, her hands and nails were very clean. Maybe cleaner than mine. LOL. Very short dark hair that she said was freshly colored. Her story seemed to add up...[/QUOTE]I love reading your stories. They are so easy to follow and descriptive. I definitely would not be on the trail looking for dreams there, (did in high school with my buddies and the cops shooed us away) but I love reading your adventures.
