New to Plymouth Meeting, don't know where to find SW or MP, any help is appreciated
New to Plymouth Meeting, don't know where to find SW or MP, any help is appreciated.
Katie, scammer. Brittany, performer
Hey, folks, long time lurker, long time on and off monger, first time poster Julie here. (Not chick-name Julie.)
I am visiting Philadelphia from my native Detroit (family bullshit, not to be gotten into) and had read up on the lay of the land here. I was fortunate, or so I thought, to run into TGTBT Katie on K near Glenwood. I didn't risk speaking to her, I barely made the briefest eye contact, turned onto a side street and parked, and she just hopped in without a word and I drove off to a secluded spot.
Katie is a sweet seeming girl, claims she is 26 and I believe her. She's a cutie pie. Blonde, thin but not skinny and not hard. Nice face.
She asked for a pair of jacks and I countered with 0. 75 of that with the rest as a prospective tip. She got down to business. It was sloppy and loose and I admit I was nervous (new territory and all) but she gave up fairly early on (5 min. Or less) and suggested we go to her place. I kind of saw what was coming but I'm not going to get confrontational with a girl like her on her turf. She told me she's off drugs except methadone. Yet we went for her to borrow some cash from a "girlfriend". She had me stop around the corner from this "girlfriend" while she ran in. This was so she could get some Chinese food. Even though she had enough in her pocket to get four Chinese meals!
Yeah, I know what was up with that. It was the candy store. I'm not stupid.
We got to the Chinese place and she needed to "borrow" 15 cents. Also she asked whether I wanted anything to drink and I had her get me an iced tea. She said it would cost $1 and I gave her $2 in change. When she brought it back to me I noted the feel of the seal on the jar breaking. I mentioned that I'm not stupid, right?
Then I took her "home." (Oakland St. Around Cheltenham, +- a block or two.) She had me drop her off in front of her place, pointing it out. She had to run in to put her cat in the bathroom so it wouldn't get out. Uh-huh. I went along with it, I wasn't so attached to my $$$ that I was going to do anything stupid. I had made up my mind that I was taking a calculated risk of being ripped off and I was OK with that.
I parked my car, went to where she said and knocked quietly. I could see some mail through the window, addressed to "John" somebody (ironic, no?). I waited 5-10 minutes and never saw her again.
She had just hit the street to get $$ for candy, used me for the purpose at the cost of a very short non-blow-job, then used me for a ride, pointed out a decoy house so she could run to her real place and duck me.
Hey, that's cool, Katie. At least you had a pleasant personality while you were stealing my money.
Went back out with the plan to go up and down just once then head home. Lotta hard-looking BSWs giving me the eye. I got nothing against BSWs, but I didn't see one that didn't look scary. Then I ran across Brittany on Frankford a little north of where it meets the K. (Britney?) Another blonde. Very soft-spoken and obviously nervous. Another little hardbody with really great long blonde hair. Not as pretty a face as Katie but better than 95% of SWs I've ever seen. Except for the bad teeth, that is, which I didn't notice until later.
I scooped her about the same way as Katie, just pulled onto a side street and parked and she hopped in. She asked if I was a cop and I did what I consider a LE check (hand between her legs outside her jeans) but even that didn't really convince her. I asked how much for head, she said 35? I countered with 25 + tip and she didn't respond. Just kind of hunched over like a beaten dog. I don't think it was an act, I think she was just kinda scared she might get arrested.
Finally, my spidey senses just told me to cut my losses. I told her I wasn't into forcing or pressuring anyone to go through with anything they don't want to do. I asked if she wanted to go home and she said yes. I asked how far it is and she said about five miles. I didn't mind giving her a ride, she wasn't being a pain in the ass, I felt like she would have gotten right out if I'd just ordered her out of the car. Since she was being reasonably cool, I started driving the way she pointed up Westmoreland.
One minute later, she unbuckles her seat belt and picks up her purse. Oh-oh, I think, here comes some shit. She just says,"Take out your dick."
Well, boys, I do like to accomodate a lady, so I pull over (in not the smartest place in the world, well, we don't all do everything 100% perfect all the time) and do as she asked. She undoes a condom and I briefly think maybe I should object, then I figure the hell with it I didn't negotiate that part and I'm not going to complain. Keep in mind that no $$$ has changed hands here! I slid my hand into her stretchy pants and fingered her hard (no penetration) right where the little triangle front of her thong turns to the butt floss part. I love that. Hey, don't judge, we all have our things.
Brittany knew her business, and that's all I'm going to say about that. I wasn't holding back (partly because I realized that I was a little more exposed than I like to be) and the whole thing was over in maybe 5-6 min. Didn't mind the condom a bit, a CBJ from Brittany is about 100 times better than Katie's BB bullshit. (Yeah, I read the forum. I know some of you are in f-ing love with Katie and I'm sorry to be dissing your girl, but I call them like I see them.)
Dropped her off next to the K and motored home for my 1. 5 hours of sleep. I got pics but I forgot to ask permission to post them so that isn't happening. (Sorry. Totally my fault, I'll dot my I's next time around.) Also no digits because I just don't collect those. Maybe if I become a more active member I'll start getting them just to pass them out but for now I'm not doing that. Safe mongering, chaps.