Y'all not mongering right
Part 1
This story is for you guys complaining or bragging about spending 80+ for 15 minutes of lackluster, all covered service from chicks that look nowhere near advertised.
Been out the game for some months laying low, being the good family man. One day ask the wife for a BJ and she isn't in the mood. Did what any God fearing, red blooded American, husband and father would do. Hit up an ATM for 40 and went on the hunt.
Someone hit me with Angie's roommate Jennifer's digits so I made contact and headed to the spot. When I get there and call, radio silence. I think about knocking but that dog on the porch says otherwise. I call up Angie and she's at a friends getting her hair done (about damn time). She directs me to a nearby neighborhood and I park up the driveway in the back and she comes out hair wrapped in a towel and gets in the car.
I pull out 20. She always pulls this shit when I go months without a visit and tells me it's 25 for fire head. I tell her if I had change she'd get 15 for having me in this cramped ass car. She giggles and gets to work with superb abilities.
Some say she has no gag reflex but I disagree. How do I know? Because everytime I shove all the way deep into that throat her pussy would squeeze my fingers like a vice. Dumped the battter, she swallows, a few words then I'm out.
Jennifer texts that she fell asleep so I book to see her the next day.