Lola or Puerto Rican Pecan
Are either of these 2 still on the Milwaukee streets?
They have both also posted online ads, but neither has any recently online.
A Successful Journey: Chella, Rachel, Jessi, Erika, And Michelle
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your face hole.
Amen.
May the coca fields thrive, and the poppy fields get ample rain.
That our trap houses be well-stocked, and our streets be full of slores.
Amen.
I love fucking women, as many women as possible, whether one at a time, or multiple at once. Unprotected, always. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it!
Some day, some smart young lady is going to give me a heart attack with her delightful techniques, and then promptly divest me of my wallet, and if she is so bold, my vehicle, as well.
I arrived in town on Sunday, and kicked off the week in style. First, I called up Chella and brought her to my motel room and got my cock sucked, then fucked her for an amazing 15 seconds at the end! Yum! I love these happy endings, with the full experience that a man delights in. I kept my dick inside her pussy another 15 or 20 seconds, as I jaw-flapped and panted, recovering. Damage of 50.
As I neared Chella's duplex apartment, I saw Rachel on Lincoln, so I scooped her up! I stupidly and absent-mindedly had her sit on my brand-new ATM card, with the instructions attached, where Rachel could have accessed an incredibly large amount of money. Fortunately, she either didn't notice, or did notice but isn't a thief, so I did not get robbed. She has no criminal record, so perhaps she wouldn't have wiped me clean, even if she had noticed.
On the way out to my motel room, I asked Rachel a personal question, which she refused to answer (understandably). Then, to show good faith, and because I felt like discussing the subject, I opened up about my own life on that same subject. Once at the motel, she sucked my cock for perhaps 7 minutes; then, I fucked her for perhaps 5. This was only one hour after I finished in Chella, so I didn't squirt. Damage of 40. Afterward, Rachel remarked about how good my cock felt inside her. She remarked twice about it, stating that she really enjoyed it. On the way back, she was leaning over the center console, in my direction, unlike any other hooker ever has. As we parted ways, she thanked me not only for the cock, but for the conversation, which she said she really enjoyed. The feeling was reciprocated.
That evening, while it was almost ready to begin getting dark, I sped through the alley behind the dope dealer's house, and caught Lisa! I implored her to send out Erika of The Holy Trinity, and if Erika is not there, to send out Jessi of The Holy Trinity. She agreed to. I then cruised Greenfield for a few minutes, and headed back, and lo-and-behold, Baby Jess was trotting out of the alley and onto the sidewalk, and I swerved in and made the scoop! We repaired to one of my spots, and she sucked my cock and made it shoot into her capable face hole. Damage of 30. Dropped her back off, so she could buy some drugs and get high again. It's the Never-Ending Cycle. Praise be.
The following day, I called Erika and arranged a car date. Scooped her up in the mid-afternoon and took her out to that same spot we did our previous date in, just 5 miles or so north of the Racine border. After her pants were off and we were in the back seat, with all of my stuff piled in the front seats, a fucking pickup truck pulled in! Unbelievable! Then, we repaired to another spot I chill in, but have never used for a date since it's so far away from Silver City. Erika had been nodding off ever since I'd picked her up. She sucked my cock, but kept falling asleep. Sometimes I would wake her, and other times she awoke on her own. At one point, I started face fucking her, and surprisingly, she took quite well to it! She is one of the most stingy providers, so I was anticipating resistance or even refusal. So, it was a really nice surprise to learn that Erika takes a face-fucking happily. Excellent. After 15 or 20 minutes, I made an offer regarding fucking, and she sat up, displaying my half-hard dick! That was the end of the date, but I decided to compensate her with 40 instead of 25, due to the following 3 factors:
1. I had asked her on the phone if she would like to do a full service car date. This was so that if she said "no", I could just decline the date and pick up someone who wanted to. But what I didn't realize was that I was getting her brain into the mode of expecting 60. My fault. So, 25 would have been unacceptable.
2. When I picked her up and I asked if she would come way far down south again, she not only agreed to, but happily so. I was so relieved. One thing about almost all hookers is that they refuse to come far away. Erika knows that Body Shopper will never strand a girl. Body Shopper is a man of his word, and compensates fairly, no matter what. It wasn't Erika's fault that some bastard pulled up right by us at our original spot.
3. While Erika bears much responsibility for me not cuming during that date, her blow job was still good enough to where I should have gotten hard. It's not her fault that I keep getting older and fatter. The Fellating Messiah's pussy stays just as tight, wet, and beautiful as she ages, whether she is chubby or skinny. Her stamina remains totally great, too, not decreasing with age. If my dick had been hard, she would have had the opportunity to ride it and be compensated with 50 instead of the 30 I was offering, and that assuming I didn't cum during or after the fuck, if a fuck would have taken place.
So, I figure that each of these three factors adds 5 onto what normally would be 25: a car date blow job in which I don't cum. So, like I said, the damage of that date was 40. I am grateful to have someone who happily comes to the far edges of the county for a car date with me. She deserved 40 for that.
That night, I was messaging with Erika, and at 10:55, she said she'd be out at 11 or 11:05. Well, at 11, her phone died. At 11:10, Erika still not having appeared, a white, chubby middle-aged drug addict named Michelle was walking on the sidewalk on the block of Erika's drug dealer. I pulled up to her and explained my situation, and she offered her services, so I accepted. She was missing her top set of teeth, but still had a few stragglers in her bottom jowel. After sucking me for around 10 or 15 minutes, I shot a huge load. She took a shot or two in her mouth, then furiously jacked me off through the rest of my orgasm. Damage of 20.
I then drove home, happy. Two motel dates, suck and fuck. Three car dates, blow job. Three orgasms. Damage of 180.
Hookers are life!
Cheating is life!
Variety is the spice of life!
Drug dealers and Johns facilitate these women's addiction.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Lust reigns supreme.
If you have a wife, cheat on her.
Body Shopper.