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Friday Recon: Zavi does a jungle drums themed car date.
Copilot & I were out on the avenue 6:00>7:00+- gathering a few last-minute items for third Buoy ten salmon expedition. More preoccupied on the piscine than pussy with no serious thoughts in both heads. We did fit in a halfhearted recon closer to 7:00 since we hadn't been out much during fishing olympics of Buoy Ten.
Sacramento had a meh flat assed BSW in short blue jacket over the usual lace ass showing outfit & sandals. Definitely an ass I didn't need or wanna' see.
Murder Street had a quartet of desirable 304 hanging back from avenue including a long haired LSW in white dress & auburn-haired WSW in black two piece. Caught some pictures on my way back without having to go down Murder Street. Could have tried to engage in Fremont convenience store, yet my GPS stander suspicions seemed high with this duo & it was one of those days where stander shenanigans were low on my list.
Beech had a homely faced mixed sporting the by now monotonous red see through onesie with black thong. Yawns...
Piscine errands done & thinking no further ahead than some dinner & latest book before an early night, was passing Stark Chevron when spotted a what I thought was nicely shaped BSW in knee length yellow dress & blonde hair above white heels.
Came down Morrison to find "Cedella" (sp?) in front of Henry's where with barely no window talkingI effortlessly & efficiently had her in truck. Not ghetto black but had some kind of Caribbean roots from her accent. Smelled good though it seemed like a fucking perfume bomb had exploded in cab. Seemed surprised at handshake as I ran my hand over ample braless tits & leg, only to tell me "no sex". Due to accent, asked to repeat that. Where she reiterated "no sex" then added "bee jay only & car only". Thinking some lipstick on my dipstick wouldn't be the worst way to start my weekend & she was actually cute & BMI appropriate we agreed on 75.00 BBBJCIMNS. Got to my favorite Tabor spot & after laying cash on dash Cedella got to work. Kept squirming around as I tried in vain to get some action under dress as she stopped to swat my hand aways. With the stopping & starting not helping the end result she tapped out until I pulled cash off dash & she got back to it until I dropped a five-day backup between those red lips that she had trouble containing before the feeble spit out window. TBH she got some on glovebox & door panels & outer truck door.
Dropped her off at mythical horned creature dump. Said she'd be in town for a week & pushed for another date. I wasn't feeling it so declined unless she'd open up her menu greatly. She refused that...
Some days you want to swim in the ocean, yet you wind up jumping up & down in a puddle. Laughs...
Fishing was just about as frustrating with several over twenty+ lbs wild chinook thrown back to complete their biological destinies. Well except for the prettiest of that was immediately grabbed by a seal after release. What a waste. Not to mention all Coho are only legal certain weekdays.
Ignored the avenue the remainder of weekend...
Recon Soundtrack: Steve Earle & The Dukes "Austin City Limits November 12,2000". Followed by Richard Thompson "13 Rivers".
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[URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qXt4T2d329s[/URL]
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Safe recons & tight lines.
Unusal on sandy Today 1 15 pm
At and near the upper parkrose motel, hotel. Three girls. Two were on the larger size one was well dressed the other girl had the white kind of wife beater shirt and was smoking. I kind of do not like the smoke smell on anyone as it stinks up the vehicle. Between the two was a girl walking west. She was tall and well make up skinny. I got the impression of GPS from her. Time did not allow me to stop. Reminded me of a girl a while ago who was hot as fuck, when I swung around to make contact, She was 300 no less and only at my Parkrose motel.
I declined but she was pretty hot. Just not worth likely 5 min of a miserable time as I could see it coming.
Cheers guys. We need some sun to bring out more girls.
It's Tenderloin; Market Street Cinema- Can't report on Online Standers (GPS basura)
I lived in the South Bay for awhile and would take Public Transpo to SF to play pickup Chess games on Market, near the Tinerloin (LOL). One day I figured I'd check out Matket Street Cinema, walked out balls drained and new heina. Dang that chick was fine, Bohemian- Halle Barry looking chick, fucked that one off because I fucked her friend. Never partook in Tinerloin Walkers. Some years later I did catch a few off Van Ness. Honestly- across that Bridge, in The Town (Oakland- International) was the spot because it was free of TS bullshit.
I don't fuck with the Online diverstanders, I think we all know, window talk, 150 $ everything covered, sweet Baby Ty-Ty on full blast, tree named hotel. No fucking thanks. Mid-Blade and South are the places I eat. Come get you a plate.
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Two Recons & two-day date:
Tuesday Night:
Copilot & I had dinner at fishing bud's until around 10:30 finishing up our beers & a movie. Some minor debate about next Bouy ten trip scheduling that went nowhere. Waiting for wild or hatchery for all retention & the Coho run to explode. Also, with the upper Columbia Fall season showing early promise it comes down to how much 2 hour +-boat trailering you want to do. Been one of those summers that's going by all too fast & my wish list is not fulfilled as much as I'd like. Still attempting to coordinate either Dan or Merry for some time at clients' coast cabin. I've got a few local recent Cutthroat reports that are as tempting as bringing either one of them out for some coast time.
Restless after that & copilot & I did a JCB>82nd>Immigrant Statue>JCB look after filling up @ JCB.
Besides a few crusty criddlers seen extreme South. First viable 304 action happened at Sunny where East & West sides of 82nd had some.
A BSW in pink shorts & half top above sneakers who semi blocked street until I begged off. Pushy hookers who think every vehicle coming down the street is there for them exclusively. SMDS...
A raven haired PAWG in black thong & boots. Yet one more 304 who should forgo a thong in public...
On my way home the passive aggressive BSW was getting scooped in Sunny lot & the raven PAWG had chased the bite across 82nd to market lot. Laughs...
Also, a quartet of newcomers had taken over the corner. A duo of WSW along with an LSW & BSW. The auburn haired in miniscule black skirt & top had some serious HTOL decolletage going on. Remainder at were just meh at best...
Brazee was hopping with several 304 congregating between the Pho lions & several near corner proper.
The best of which a built 30's' semi butterfaced & bun wearing red lipped blonde in black ass cheek revealing shorts above heels hopping in some truck. Must have been a short date as fifteen minutes later she was getting out of same vehicle at Crab house.
Murder Street had a couple 304 including an alright looking taller WSW with nice legs in pink two piece above black stilettos. On my way South she started heading North hesitantly with those stilettos being somewhat of a hindrance to her mobility. I don't know why it reminded of a infants first steps..
Pavlov's dog like a flotilla of the obvious boneheaded mongrel moves on her as she slowly walked. As I stopped to document that it morphed into a full on clusterfuck on Beech. To her credit she quickly made up her mind & hopped in red sedan.
I sorta' wondered why a stander bothered hiking in those shoes, until I passed Murder Street where had my answer, a PPD SUV parked there. Was surprised it still had a couple 304 who hadn't bothered to move. Why should they when chances of arrest are less than nil. I was seriously curious to see who blinked first in that standoff yet stationary viewing there is next to impossiable. I'd put my money on the standers. Laughs...
Last seen was at Stark red light where Cedella (report # 5627) was sitting in bus stop in gold & black dress & heels. I didn't even see her in the shadows until she stood up & started walking towards us. Inquired if her restrictions had opened up & got a negative reply. She's more than BMI appropriate & a good looking woman who I'd like to bury my WASP dick in. Just wasn't up for the for sure to be aggravation & prefer my balls drained vs busted.
Though I still think "weeknights are your friend". I'm going to' slightly walk back that earlier comment. Lots of obvious competition tonight for the few out. It happens...
Minus the stationary one at Murder Street, didn't see any PPD SUV in my abbreviated recon.
Recon Soundtrack: John Hiatt & Nashville Queens at Sigma Studios January 21,1996 .
[URL]https://ia804709.us.archive.org/1/items/JohnHiattAndTheNashvilleQueens1996-01-21SigmaStudiosPhiladelphiaPA/JohnHiattAndTheNashvilleQueens1996-01-21SigmaStudiosPhiladelphiaPA.mp3?cnt=0[/URL]
Thursday Night:
Reading & curled up with copilot both enjoying that petrichor essence through the open windows air when Tori called around 10:30 with some future concerns about her living quarters. Since lending her some cash last week she'd kept in touch with a few salacious texts that escalated into "lets fuck Zavi". So wasn't all that surprised she wanted to come over tonight & with other regulars working weekend shifts couldn't find a reason to decline or resist her.
With one of her traits being her total lack of time in general. It's gotten to the point where I add thirty minutes to her estimated meet time. Tonight, had enough time for a recon before ultimately connecting our fuck parts in the best manner. Headed out around 10:45 with the pluviophile pup hanging out passenger window most of the night.
Most intoxicating thing was in South was that 0gdon>Duke slow lane had been entirely resurfaced. I'm looking forward to the third world Foster>Woodstock southbound getting the same treatment. With PBOT moving as fast as a snail & at this rate most of us will be dead before a smooth JCB>Sandy recon can happen.
Ran out a JCB>82nd>Sandy Upper before I got the impatient "Zavi I've been waiting text" at 11:45. Laughs...
As is becoming the norm (IMO) most nights not much seen South or middle avenue until across from Hong Phat revealed a WSW blonde in hooded red rain coat with good form. She ignored me when I intercepted at Stark light only to give me a head shake "no". A shame as she had a cute face & under those clothes likely an acceptable chassis...
Walgreen Hedges Tofu place had an LSW. No, not Lowwider, but a plumpish younger one in black two piece & sandals who when she deigned to look up from phone revealed ceiling eyes syndrome. Yawns, yet later she got scooped right on 82nd later.
Sunny had a single mixed (or BSW in white heels & clear umbrella. A fair amount of laughing from my end as I watched some monger park down Holiday & start to flash his lights repeatedly for a good minute before she bothered to turn her head his direction. Watching her move his way was similar to watching a glacier in real time. Laughs...
Lions at Brazee was down to one solitary younger BSW in modest black skirt & white jacket above sandals.
McFlurrie's had seriously chunky skanky short red lipped older BSW in clear raincoat. As she gave me a glaring wave all I could think of was sweaty cottage cheese under vinyl. Yeech..
Murder Street was unusually empty minus a busty brunette WSW in black onesie above matching thigh highs & white heels.
Tonight, Beech was deserted of diversions for your dick.
Frolics had a thick WSW dirty blonde in period panty bottoms. Unsure if an employee there on break or a walker. I've engaged at that location once where I was invited into building for a dance. Whatever she was, all she merited was a yawn.
Sandy @ 92nd had some younger barefoot LSW or mixed screaming as she ran towards 82nd away from silver sedan for reasons unknown. I missed her as she ran off my stern as silver sedan roared down Sandy the wrong way after her.
Upper Sandy at Kruegers (sp?) Auto had an either BSW or mixed thin younger. Taking refuge from showers. Never got the best view as she'd placed her multi-colored oversized umbrella obscuring her from neck to feet.
Upper Sandy also had the most PPD SUV with at least one within view from Immigrant Statue>119th at all times. No wonder it's empty tonight...
Last seen was Galina from my (reports 5254 + others) crossing Glisan in tight shorts & sandals under umbrella. I'd recognize that umbrella & especially that ass anywhere (even without my dick in it).
Picked up my nights intended & her cute ass looking understated in jeans & braless tanktop along with her huge laundry load (s).
Due to my laziness & her enthusiasm for thoroughly draining me into next month. Kept her around until Sunday afternoon. Also, out of my three regulars the copilot & her get on the best.
Gave her an extra 20.00 for her slutty enthusiasm running me hard through the threes & insisting that tidy & taut tush get filled up not just once but twice. Adding to that tip some of overabundance harvest my garden produced this year & some smoked Coho pieces. After a quick stop for an outer tarp, spent an hour or so securely installing it on for the upcoming rainy season.
Recon Soundtrack: Bonnie Raitt at Sigma Studios February 22,1972. An amazing sounding FM broadcast from Sigma Studios.
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Sunday Afternoon:
After finishing up with Tori's home improvement project, took the copilot on a Tabor walk for a bit. Then inspired by the sunny day. A Division>Immigrant Statue>JCB recon around 5:30+- before figuring out some dinner & watching Dutch F1 race.
Nothing seen until Klickatat>Fremont.
Klickatat had a lovely looking lithe BSW in open sided black bodysuit above gold heels showing off an amazing ass & thigh gap. The front view was just as yummy.
Not so with the next porcine BSW in front of McFlurrie's whose outfit looked like it was improvised out of a truck cargo bed net. That net did keep those waist warmers somewhat if squeezed in check.
Just past McFlurrie's was a roots showing blonde late twenties WSW in tan athletic top & matching shorts. Tried interception behind Shell station yet a bike riding toad cockblocked me enough to abort my mission to see what was up with her. The face had a few miles, but that ass IMO was the dog's bollocks as it called to me like a skanky siren song.
PPD SUV seen at all compass points + red undercover SUV was near Powell.
Recon Soundtrack: Grateful Dead. August 25,1972 at Berkeley Community Theater. A sentimental favorite & show I attended in my early Bay Area daze.
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Safe recons & tight lines.