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Alright you fuckers.
I'll give Jill a try soon. Does she have a incall spot where I can just lean back just try see how much cum she can get from my balls without wondering whose going to bust in?
I ain't fucking in my car. Too paranoid since I got into my last car accident.
Keep up the good work. Escorting game is literally in shambles currently. But it seems like the SW game might be heating up.
So last week kept seeing a petite BSW with a hat on. Could only see one eye. Swung around and decided to pass. Bad teeth and skin and chewing gum.
Tonight I saw Hershey. She had a margarita mix drink going. Didn't date. Heavier BSW. Anyone visit her or have a number?
Who's this Samantha? Is she the winter hat girl? I need some chocolate after Callie disappeared. Wouldn't mind something if anyone could share.
[QUOTE=CoochieEater;6363572]There is a slore that some of us know here. She is today a very responsible, highly regarded person in her profession. At one time (and probably still is) a felon. I have written many letters, and given my personal testimony (once even to the governor) on her behalf. I am proud of what I've done for her, and what this has enabled her to do for herself. Did I get any free sex out of this? Even a blowjob? You guessed it. I still maintain my friendship with her, but I know what to expect now when she calls. Oh BTW, I stopped having sex with her because I had proposed that she treat me like a boyfriend and not like a trick, even though I knew it was only part of the act. She couldn't help herself, and had to treat me like a trick no matter what. I didn't mind paying a friend for sex, but I wanted to be treated like a friend. If I'm a trick, I can pay anyone for that.
Coochie (just another trick) Eater.
God bless you all.[/QUOTE]You should tell us her name.
If it's any consolation to you, street prostitutes treat everyone the way you describe, including their fellow prostitutes and even their family. It's part of who they are.
National & 20th. Young BSW. Tall, skinny, scary spice hair. She put forth good effort and did not complain. Nice young girl, dressed nicely. Wearing a red coat. Noon hour.
[QUOTE=SoccerFan4245;6369775]I haven't cruised Atkinson for years. I used to have very good luck in that area. I keep mainly to the south side now.
I'm still trying to find the ever elusive Kasey. I believe I saw her once on 16th and Lincoln a couple of weeks ago but missed out on the scoop. I'm glad she is good at her job. It will make me look even harder.
I've attempted to link up with "J". I got her number from a fellow monger. Apparently she's a late night girl. That doesn't work for me. Her number is available for trade.[/QUOTE]There are a few busy areas on the north side. Def worth a drive.
For those of you that may have known Danni, she walked National for a few months last year and advertised as Tinkerbell, she is going on state vacation for quite some time. She was / is one of my favorites.
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[QUOTE=MilwNightFun;6370034]Met Samantha for the 2nd time this morning 10 am. 1st time was a BBBJCIM. 3 car date. Chose to come to my place today for more fun. Nice face, decent teeth, BSW 28 yr no kids, maybe 5.5, petite, wig wearing. You wouldn't know she was so well built seeing her in her dangly oversized hooded street clothes. Healthy hourglass figure, firm B's, tight ass, semi flat tummy and smooth skin, tight worm hole. She explained an horrible accident that now makes her speech slurred and unable to conceive. Drinker & crack smoker. Naked GFE BB service, very relaxed & submissive. 5.26th & Nat. No phone unfortunately.[/QUOTE]Not a good idea to take an SW back to my place. Yea it is safer. Someday she might decide she gets a pimp to protect her. Maybe she already has one. Anyway, the SW (with or without help) comes back to rob you. If you are home that is better. They can get your cash and card and take you to an ATM. When they are done they can pistol whip you or worse. Unless the girl promises that she will be good.
Coming over on Monday from madison. Haven't been cruising in a while, last girl I saw was on greenfield nice latina bbw with a big ass to grip on. Going to take a look through the thread but if you have any recs pm me! Maybe its time I try the north side only ever stayed on nat, green and layton.
[QUOTE=PNR2004;6373075]Not a good idea to take an SW back to my place. Yea it is safer. Someday she might decide she gets a pimp to protect her. Maybe she already has one. Anyway, the SW (with or without help) comes back to rob you. If you are home that is better. They can get your cash and card and take you to an ATM. When they are done they can pistol whip you or worse. Unless the girl promises that she will be good.[/QUOTE]"My place" would be a notel motel. Good advice though. I'll add this: if you're going to take a girl home while cold fish wifey is out of town, make sure there aren't any game cameras set up to monitor "vistors".
[QUOTE=DieselMike;6373637]"My place" would be a notel motel. Good advice though. I'll add this: if you're going to take a girl home while cold fish wifey is out of town, make sure there aren't any game cameras set up to monitor "vistors".[/QUOTE]Why would you invite a criminal into your home? Jesus. It doesn't have to be as complicated as forcing you to an ATM. You're at work, your wife is working, your kids are at school. The slore's pimp, boyfriend, brother, father, uncle, crackdealer (sometimes all the same person) comes by with a Uhaul, breaks in, and takes anything that looks valuable. (I had a friend whose house was burgled: they took the TV and the stereo. A few hundred at most, but left the German Sawtooth Clock worth a couple thousand). But they go through your home office and grab your tax returns so they have your birth date and SS#s, so now you, your wife's and your kids' identities are for sale on the dark web. Then the slore shows up threatening to blackmail you to your wife, oh and then she and her enforcer threaten to expose you to your co-workers, boss, employees, minister, mother or whomever else they can threaten you with.
Now, if you're a single guy, and you have an apartment with a mattress, a boombox, and a Zenith TV with a digital converter, knock yourself out. Hell, have a bevy of britches over, a crush of coochie, have a horde of wholes, Fuck, have an "assembled multitude" of crack heads, extortionists, junkies, and any other type of broken individuals who sell pussy. Everyone else should rent a notel room, do a car date, go to the slore's incall, or jerk off.
Cruise these fora (yeah, that's the plural of forum). There are plenty of stories of long term UTRs, slores who have been aided by tricks, or "friends" who have turned on the monger and done some shady to hurtful things to them. In short, you can trust a slore as far as you can throw their pimp or their dealer.
Coochie (made every mistake, but not this one) Eater.
God Bless You All.
P.S. After one guy wrote about having his home rifled by a former date, another guy wrote in that "he had never had a problem after tons of wholes in his home. " Great, that certainly replaced all the shit that got stolen for the first guy. But hey, you can listen to whomever you want.
[QUOTE=BodyShopper;6370850]You should tell us her name.
If it's any consolation to you, street prostitutes treat everyone the way you describe, including their fellow prostitutes and even their family. It's part of who they are.[/QUOTE]Good point. Actually it is part of a defense mechanism on their part. Many have abusive backgrounds and still get treated like s# Sometimes you are treated better after multiple encounters.
[QUOTE=PNR2004;6373075]Not a good idea to take an SW back to my place. Yea it is safer. Someday she might decide she gets a pimp to protect her. Maybe she already has one. Anyway, the SW (with or without help) comes back to rob you. If you are home that is better. They can get your cash and card and take you to an ATM. When they are done they can pistol whip you or worse. Unless the girl promises that she will be good.[/QUOTE]We all know times have changed. In today's market, I no longer recognize any difference between street walkers and stg girls. Except for price point and transportation, they are all risky business and have their habits and reasons for doing what they do. Need I even say, they all need to be watched like a newborn baby wherever you are. Is their really a difference between bringing home a SW or arranging an outcall with an advertiser. Is there any more danger in bringing one home or going into some sleazy poverty stricken neighborhood or some cheap hotel back off the main road. There's always a liability & possible exposure with every date we go on. Ins outs and whatever. You can prepare for them or they can plan & setup for you. Being a retired single homeowner, I've prepared my home to mitigate most risks that have been reported on this and other forums as well as anything else I can think of. Cameras, inside and out, monitor most of my. Property. Play safe, protect yourself, calculate your risk and go with what is most comfortable for you.
[QUOTE=SchoolTeacherL;6374406]Good point. Actually it is part of a defense mechanism on their part. Many have abusive backgrounds and still get treated like s# Sometimes you are treated better after multiple encounters.[/QUOTE]It is true that a much higher percentage of street prostitutes have had a traumatic upbringing than other members of society; but I disagree that this explains the dynamic at play in their coldness and apathy toward their fellow human beings. As I'm mulling over this topic while I type here, though, I am wondering if, perhaps, they are sage to feel as they do. You see, most friends and girlfriends turn out to be idiots or traitors in the end. Most move on and are no longer in your life at one point. Even family members "change" (for the worse, of course) and then seem alien to you, and you to them. Would we not all be better off without our heartstrings being tugged at every which way? The sage street prostitute gives not one flying fuck! Jessi of the Holy Trinity replied to my query about Chuey- her long-term boyfriend who died a month and a half ago, a couple of weeks prior to said dialogue- with total nonchalance and disimpassion. In fact, for the first second, she didn't even remember that a person by that name had ever existed! The term "defense mechanism" carries a negative connotation. It implies emotion lacking reason. I dare say that it is perfectly reasonable to protect oneself. Patterns repeat. If she's been betrayed repeatedly, she is most wise to not get attached. Conversely, I disagree with this aspect of their being, as I think it is morally bankrupt. But I am going to give some serious thought to the question of the merit of their utilitarian social principle.
Holy Trinity For Life.
Body Shopper.
I dreamt that I came into town earlier this week, rented a motel room, then had some business to tend to. I hit the South Loop at around 2:00 in the morning. I started on National. There were some hookers out in my dream, but all were ugly. I cruised up and down Greenfield a couple of times. Same. I cruised Lincoln and saw who I'm pretty sure is black Ashley between 12th & 13th on the south sidewalk. Noting that her location is likely to draw police scrutiny if I approach her, I did nonetheless. I was heading west, and turned around in the gas station and pulled up and said, "Ashley?" She replied curtly, "Can you tell me what time it is?" I glanced at my clock then back at her and rejoined with the time. She politely said, "Thank you. " I drove off, and when I turned my head away from her toward the road to begin accelerating, lo-and-behold there was a police officer stopped side-by-side with me in the oncoming traffic lane, watching me try to pick up that hooker! I drove on down the street, turned off after a couple of blocks and hid in an alley, parked in a private parking spot behind some house. After two minutes of that, I drove down to sixth street on the street that's one block south of Lincoln, and cut back over to Greenfield.
Eventually I pulled up to what I at first thought was Jill, as it was her stomping grounds at around 13th or 14th street, and this was a fairly attractive white woman with a limp like Jill has these days. I called her Jill, and she replied, "Madison". I said jovially, "That'll work, too!" She got in and we went off to the races. 25. She gave me a mechanical, unimpassioned, seemingly impatient (although no words were said to indicate such), yet laborious blow job for around 15 minutes, at the end of which- drum roll- you guessed it! My sperm came shooting out into Madison's mouth! Yay! Happy times! Madison and Body Shopper sittin' in a tree. S-you-C-K-I-and-G! Woot! Pow! 5. These sucker fish do their job, and society is better off because of it. I promise.
I got back to my room and went right to bed at around 4:00 in the morning. I was planning on finding a date the following morning, but didn't have time to, so I came home.
Reah is the Mother Of All Cocksuckers.
Chevy makes a middle aged man shoot in 5 minutes, and he's whimpering the entire blowjob.
Erika sucks on your head with quick oral suction movements, sending currents of electricity through your nerves and straight into your heart while you gasp for dear life.
Jill is a supreme cocksucker who'll suck your brain out through your dick.
God Bless our holy Street Angels. Lord, protect them from harm, that they may live long and happy lives, and that our nuts may be busted into a thick cream and shot out of our cocks time and time again.
Body Shopper.
I did a bunch of loops the other night. The streets was bare (come on spring. Feels like 5 doesn't help. Waiting for nicer nights) and I got thinking as my mind starting to have delusions that garbage cans were women. I'll break it down into themes.
1 - thinking of spots of favorites or first times. Girls like meka and myah. Or Melissa, Callie or Ellie. Even current ones like Jill or Diane. (speaking of Jill. Learn to use a phone woman).
2 - total money spent. It's been years. Just imagine how much Bitcoin I'd hold if I bought that instead of the cruise.
3 - not so much walking but walking in for a date and it's someone you know. I've never had that but the thought has crossed my mind. Old or current worker. Church goer. Sisters friend. Even now as my daughter ages, what if a classmate does it later?
4 - other guys and pickups. Ever hope to see a report in the morning? Or consider the single guy in a car turning and looking at you is a monger? This thought had me a few times. One a guy looked lonely and made eye contact. The other looked like he had been stood up or struck out so was working the phones to find a lady.
Just some deep thoughts while cruising. Nothing lately has been out. I have thought about Hershey lately but she wasn't out again. Debated even going north but it's too cold to bother.