7:45 am this morning sandy
Near the middle at the convience store. 108th?? A good clean looking girl with long hair. Seemed to have a nice face. Did not stop to make contact as I had to get to work. Darn. Will check her out if I see her again.
Just an average size girl looked good though.
See ya Sara #30 Wednesday; Thursday Recon
Said fuck it and swooped Sara #30 One block North of Stark.
She was walking with a 40 ish WSW with long blonde hair.
Against all better judgement, although early 7 am yesterday, I got her in the car in full sight of all and / S traffic.
This walker turned out to be a nightmare.
Immediate rush, immediate talk of money before the Birnside Handshake.
Would not go to T3800, she was banned.
Wanted to go up near Tabor.
Asked for an unreasonable donation for BJ.
I swung back, not without her commenting about how cheap we are and how she's over it, leaving town that night.
First impression, ugly attitude and obviously an addict.
Thursday I went out and I did see a LSW that I've never seen. Cute, well out together. Read highlights in her hair.
4 photos
Friday Afternoon Semi-Apocalypse Recon:
The copilot & I were out & about Friday afternoon around 3:30>5:30. Not really a recon so much w/ what's going on recently. For now, I'm sticking to the familiarity of my two regulars. Anyway decided to fortify the freezer & liquor cabinet some more & my ammo order had finally came in (never own a. 41 caliber as your only firepower). Since I had to be out & it's a fucking hard habit to break so took a recon JCB>Sandy.
Past Flavel Sarah #1.5 was at Glenwood beauty/nail place across from jack shack. Looking as gray faced as ever leaning over fence & just my timing/luck to see her puking her guts out. Nice. Patient 0 of the new Corona Coochie Cough strain.
Denise was near Glisan in jeans, heels & sleeveless top w/ boobs jiggling. Looked fairly lucid while enjoying the sunshine.
The one w/ the ankle monitor was near Stark. Zina or something like that I think.
A thicker but maybe fuckable MILF bleached blonde 30's+ WSW was in ankle boots w/ matching black jeans & black half top near Fremont gave me a friendly yet slightly desperate look.
Last errand was to stop at ATM & deposit the last check of slow to pay customer. As we were coming up on Division/bank saw a nice late twenties +- long haired blond WSW in jeans & ankle boots running out of by PCC lot. I checked her out even though I thought she was a civilian or student as I've never seen her before. To her obvious dismay she seemed to be getting harassed by some guy in gray sedan.
As I was depositing check at ATM in the refection of screen I saw she came around college building corner & hiding behind A/C units there. A few seconds later noticed gray sedan cruise by slowly & come into lot from Division side. She screamed "get the fuck away from me asshole" I started watching more closely & she saw me looking & yelled "there you are" & ran over hopped right in my idling unlocked ride to the copilot's & mines equivocal surprise. For what it was worth took his license # as I gave the greasy haired gray sedan guy my meanest stay off my lawn old guy stare as he left. For the lack of an immediate alternate plan to this weirdness hopped in ride & introduced the copilot & myself. My new passenger's name was Merrill & when she dropped her arm from her face, I realized she had a bleeding nose/fat lip, beginnings of bruised cheek & was shaking like a leaf between sobs. Hate to admit it but up to then I was checking out her tits etc.
Asked "how bad is it" & I replied "not permanent" Asked her if she wanted me to call 911 & she replied "no! Just get me out of here". I found myself pulling onto 82nd while getting scant details between her soft sobbing. Then inquired if it was OK if I could drive her past Powell to a quiet park where I could get my job site first aid kit out & could clean her up a bit. She agreed & we found a empty park corner. While the copilot stalked squirrels, stopped her bloody nose & cleaned up her lip etc. Striking girl even w/ the damage gray sedan dickhead did.
Finally calmed down enough to get some details of the encounter that are too long to go into here. single & waitress in downtown high end restaurant that I know of but certainly wouldn't afford. Two weeks of severely reduced hours & no tips had her hurting for cash, now told to stay home until further notice. Rent was paid & was out on 82nd just to get some food money to tide her over until some unemployment kicks in. An "panicked emergency mode that I didn't think through thoroughly" to quote her. I smiled @ that, told her it was fine but 82nd is a dangerous place for you.
Now any other time I'd be angling to get this one naked in my bed w/ me ASAP but have Heather coming over for the weekend & it seemed crass considering her bruises/circumstances & it was waffling on extreme game for some reason. Contrary to a couple exes I do have a heart. Thought about it all & though my incoming cash has stopped for now, I know it'll come back. Realized how lucky I am to have rent etc. Covered for a good nine months. Told her 82nd isn't the place for you & asked her what she needed & she said just some food in her apartment. So, long story short brought her to the madness that is Winco & treated her to 75.00+- of staple groceries & dropped her off at her building. Got a light kiss that made her wince & lingering thigh squeeze from her that made me semi hard instantly. Before getting out she asked for my number & punched it into her phone.
As I finished my own errands, the fucking cynic in me thought perhaps I got scammed a new way. Put it out of my mind until some texts came in at 7:00. It was from Merrill w/ the caption "to tide you over until we meet for real, thanks & kisses, Merry" along w/ a few pictures. Texted her back that I couldn't wait & give me a call if she needs anything.
So, either I paid $75.00 for four photos & a semi chaste kiss or I've got something to especially look forward to as this all runs it course. A reason to fucking live LOL.
Oh yeah, gray sedan dipshit, I doubt you're a member here but if read this. Fucking think about it next time you try to force a woman beyond her comfort zone. I've still got your plate # make & remember that distinctive political bumper sticker on your car. If I ever see you on 82nd I'm going to report you as an inebriated driver or gun waving road rager. That I promise.
Be safe everyone.