Was Dreaming of Pink: Candy has her out of it.
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Had a dream about this one. Was 6 hours into an 11 hour drive and need a distraction.
She goes by "Pink. " Easy set up but she was in and out of the comms. Got to location and thought she ghosted. I left and was headed back on the road for home when she texted, she was in the shower. I was only 5 minutes away, so I swung back around. She met me at the side door of her hotel. Headed to room.
The good:
She is the gal in the pictures.
Willing to please.
No stalling and to the deed.
Wide open menu.
No rush.
Nice BBBJ.
Tight kitty.
Reasonable rates.
Neutral:
She lost some weight, so she's saggy from the hips down.
Talkative about her life and experiences.
The bad:
Incoherent at times.
Scatter brain, unorganised, forgetful and misplacing items.
(Forgot the agreed cost, showed her the text.).
(Couldn't remember if she had covers.).
(Misplaced the cost of admission.).
Over apologetic, to the point of annoying.
Don't know her choice of demon, but it has taken it's toll.
Started with an enthusiastic BBBJ, almost to the point of blowing. She was ready for the main event and couldn't remember if she had a hat available. She said it ok, I can't get pregnant. So for those that want it, BB is on the menu. I always carry a spare. So I retrieved it and covered up. I do like a bit of BB, but I am feeling a little skeptical about her. Get back to business and she is nice and juicy. Hit it doggie, no odor since she was freshly showered. She starts getting nice-nasty and verbal. The view was nice, but the extra flesh was off putting. Shifted over to mish. Slid back in to a tight fitting kitty. We both hit a nice stride and pounded each other. She reached down and started stimulating her clit. The magic words, "Fuck my pussy and make me cum. " Spewed out of her mouth. Next thing I know she is bucking wildly and wrapping her legs around me. Over the edge, I blow my load in the cover and relax. She clinches me close as she finishes. The wet spot on the bed says she was not faking. I get up to get clean and she is in and out once again. She doesn't remember where the wipes or wash cloth are. (Wipes on the back of the toilet, wash cloth hanging on the bathroom rack.).
I am satisfied, so time to break out. She ask if I provided her with the fare. I showed her where she put it. She spaced what she was suppose to do next. I told her to turn her phone back on. It hit immediately. Then she remembers she has her girlfriend waiting outside and she owes her money. I am headed out the door and she asked again are we square and I told her it was in her front pocket.
Since I was just passing through, I probably will not get a chance to repeat. It was a good ride and if you can get past the slurring and incoherent speech, enjoy the ride!