Streetwalker Reports

[QUOTE=EthanX;4534779]Damn, dude. Where was this advice BEFORE I went out there? I'm not being sarcastic at all. I honestly had no idea about that stuff. I didn't take her to the house. I just gave her the money and waited about a block away for her to come back. Damn near everything I did was stupid now that I think back on it. And I'm glad all you guys are chiming in, because I really need to learn from you guys. But the fucked up part is, I've dealt with her 3 different times. This is the first time she came to my room. Every other time, things were freaking GREAT! Her personality. How eager she was. No rushing. No bullshit attitude. NO BULLSHIT. But all that changed up the minute that crack got in her system. Her entire personality changed up on me out of nowhere. She didn't turn into a bullshit hoodrat on some ghetto attitude shit. She just got extremely paranoid and almost seemed like she lost track of where she was WHILE she was there. It's hard to explain that change. I was kicking myself for leaving my camcorder in the house, because every second of that shit would have been recorded. You would have had to had been there.

Either way, I did a lot of stupid shit that will NOT get repeated. You guys have my word on that.[/QUOTE]I picked up Kayla Tuesday morning and dropped her off.

Later that afternoon, while at a redlight while its raining she comes up to my car crying and asks to get in to get warm.

We drive a few blocks and she said she was robbed, and needed $10 to get straight.

I told her that I wanted no bullshit and she didn't want any but needed $10 to get right again.

Well for $10, I now know, never to let anyone in the car unless I want a session with her.

We are there for us, not them. It was a cheap lesson and I learned so much.

Just picked up a young WSW off of MLK, nice BBBJ I think her name was Rachelle or something. 1 jax and off I go.

Hey fellow NJ mongers hope you're all doing well. I'm based in NYC but I'm expected to be staying at AC on Thanksgiving and Black Friday. I have never done any SW scenes before nor do I drive since in NYC you mostly do either incall / outcalls, AMP or CDP.

So I wanted to know what's the best course of action for me to do to meet a SW. Do you recommend walking along the boardwalk / casino floors to find SW? Since I don't have a license I can't rent a car, I'll be staying in Caesars if that helps.

Just curious to know if there's a particular street I can walk around and take a SW back to my cribs by walking.

Thank you in advance and sorry if I'm asking stupid questions.

I'll appreciate all feedback or comments of what's the best thing to do.

Safe mongering fellows and hope to hear from you soon.

I come out to AC from time to time and saw a few SWs in the past. Just the typical bjs nothing worth posting or writing home about. A few weeks ago I was cruising Pacific and saw a short WSW around Trop said her name was Kayla. I remembered reading good things about her here so I scooped her up and drove to a dark spot. At first the bbj was pretty good but she was too high on something because a min or so in she kept falling asleep with my cock in her mouth. It was actually kinda hot because when she would fall asleep my cock would hit the back of her mouth and go into her throat. Couldn't get enough friction to nut like that so I grabbed her head and face fucked her. This would wake her up and start the whole cycle again. This kept happening over and over until eventually I blasted my load down her throat. I thought you guys said she was really fun. Is she usually like this or did I just catch her on a bad day?

[QUOTE=Peter41;4548670]I come out to AC from time to time and saw a few SWs in the past. Just the typical bjs nothing worth posting or writing home about. A few weeks ago I was cruising Pacific and saw a short WSW around Trop said her name was Kayla. I remembered reading good things about her here so I scooped her up and drove to a dark spot. At first the bbj was pretty good but she was too high on something because a min or so in she kept falling asleep with my cock in her mouth. It was actually kinda hot because when she would fall asleep my cock would hit the back of her mouth and go into her throat. Couldn't get enough friction to nut like that so I grabbed her head and face fucked her. This would wake her up and start the whole cycle again. This kept happening over and over until eventually I blasted my load down her throat. I thought you guys said she was really fun. Is she usually like this or did I just catch her on a bad day?[/QUOTE]She is going downhill fast. I think her better days are gone.

[QUOTE=Helldemon285;4545107]Hey fellow NJ mongers hope you're all doing well. I'm based in NYC but I'm expected to be staying at AC on Thanksgiving and Black Friday. I have never done any SW scenes before nor do I drive since in NYC you mostly do either incall / outcalls, AMP or CDP.

So I wanted to know what's the best course of action for me to do to meet a SW. Do you recommend walking along the boardwalk / casino floors to find SW? Since I don't have a license I can't rent a car, I'll be staying in Caesars if that helps.

Just curious to know if there's a particular street I can walk around and take a SW back to my cribs by walking.

Thank you in advance and sorry if I'm asking stupid questions.

I'll appreciate all feedback or comments of what's the best thing to do.

Safe mongering fellows and hope to hear from you soon.[/QUOTE]Well in an hour of driving I may see 3-10 of them.

When I walk, I walk to 7-11 and then turn back, and repeat a few times. You may see 2 or 3 that way at most.

[QUOTE=EthanX;4532805]Decided to make a trip to AC for the night. I was looking for the same BSW that I ran into two times before. She never once gave me any issues. In fact, she was very pleasant and EAGER. Always $30 for BJ & FS. Always a good time.

Then Tuesday happened.

Ugh!

Okay. Let me see if I can put this all into the right words to paint a good picture for everybody. Walk with me here.

First of all, it was jack ass COLD out there. I sent her a text last week to see if she was out. Got a response back "who is this". That was a red flag, because it showed she didn't save my number. But I brushed it off, because SW's generally have dudes beating down their doors all the damn time. No big deal. Whatever. Anyway, I get out there. Did the casino thing for a bit. Then I hit Pacific Ave. Sent the same text asking if she was out. No answer. Went along Pacific for about a half hour and decided to just go back to the casino to warm up when she just so happened to pop up right when I started to leave. I got her attention and she had absolutely no idea who I was. No big deal. We talked for a bit. Both of us complained about the cold. I said I was going to get a room. She said she wanted to go to my room with me for the entire NIGHT. That caught me by surprise. She never once mentioned money, so I jumped out the offer.

Right before we got to the room, she stopped me and mentioned something about her "addiction". All I could think to myself was "oh for fuck's sake. Here we go". She asked me to give her $20 to get. Something. From somebody on Pacific. I said okay and gave it to her (I know you're yelling calling me a fucking moron for this, but trust me. The stupidity didn't stop there, so save your daggers). She went off to get "it", and then some buggy eyed dude came up to me and said she needed another $10. The look I gave this dude would have made every comedy reel on the planet, but I kept brushing him off. She showed up and shooed the guy off. Sigh! Every right-thinking human would have just said "fuck it" and left everybody alone right then. But nope. It kept going.

So we finally get to the room. I swear, everything seemed fine. But the more we talked, the more shit just got weird. Turns out the $20 went to crack, of all things. She took one hit of the stuff and. Well. To say she got "paranoid" would be putting it extremely mildly. I mean, she was everywhere. She kept on talking about wanting ME to be comfortable with her doing it and comfortable with this and that. I kept trying to settle her down and told her I'm fine, and that I wanted her to be comfortable. She then said hitting that garbage made her "horny". Okay, fine! my stupid ass is over here thinking this night is going to be fucking great! Ugh!. Wrong! Now don't get me wrong, the sex was good and all, but the paranoia afterwards got ridiculous.

What happens next, I swear I wish I was making up.

I get a nut. She was kind of disappointed that I had the rubber on and didn't let her swallow it. Sounds like a dream SW, right? NO!! This fool. Sigh!. Not even 10 seconds after I get a nut, I'm in there huffing and puffing and tired as all shit. I told her I just needed to take a break, maybe take a nap, and she said that was okay and that she was going to nap in there with me. Exactly 10 MORE seconds later, her personality COMPLETELY switched up. She went from "okay baby lets rest for a couple", to, "so that's how it is? You're just changing up on me and trying to tell me you want me to leave? That's messed up. But it's cool. I see how you are. You aren't who I thought you were. You just got really fucked up on me". Once again, that look on my face. Comedy real. I had a hard time forming words because I didn't know where this shit was coming from, seeing as I'm literally lying there ass naked with a stiffy and nearly zero energy trying to catch my damn breath. I kept trying to tell her that I just wanted to take a nap and reminded her that she wanted to stay the night and we had the whole night to go again. Holy shit! This chick started getting upset, and I swear I thought she was about to cry. She was acting like I was turning on her after I got a nut off.

This is where it got weird.

I sat up in the bed. She jumped back. I said "wait a minute, that's not true at all" to all her accusations. She Aactyally said "see? Now you're getting aggressive. I don't need you getting violent in here. It's cool babe". As if she was scared of something. Not going to lie, I started checking around the room for hidden cameras, because I swear I was being punked. This was just unreal. The only thing missing was some random dude banging on the door to rob me or something. But this shit kept going. Mind you, she is the one doing all the talking. I had to stop her and actually break down the science of the male anatomy and explain to her that men normally fall asleep after sex. I'm explaining this to a fucking hooker! The more she talked the more paranoid she got. And scared. I did everything I could to ease her fears, but she ultimately got dressed and left. She said she was going to get freshened up at some chick's house and come back.

Before she left she asked if I could give her a little something for the road. I gave her exactly $48 dollars which she huffed at and then left. Now, I didn't mind giving her that money, because she has always been a really cool chick and never once gave me any problems. Only good experiences before this. And to be honest, even though I was a dumb fuck for tolerating all that crap, I'm going to give her the benefit of the doubt and blame all of that crap on the fucking "addiction" of hers, because she was cool as hell every time I've seen her without that shit in her system. But still. Holy shit! But on the bright side, more than likely she won't even know who the fuck I am the next time I decide to go out to AC again. Because when I woke up the next day, I got a response to the text message I sent her. "who is this?

I know you guys are going to have All types of jokes on me for this. LOL. Go ahead. I'm ready for it. LOL.

By the way, I got pictures. She actually told me to get my camera ready and posed for a few. I'm just mad I left my camcorder in the house.[/QUOTE]Bro this is the funniest shit I've heard in along time lmao.

[QUOTE=MarsBlackMan21;4554030]Bro this is the funniest shit I've heard in along time lmao.[/QUOTE]You think THIS is bad, go to the search box and look up "Chad Gable". The post I made on THAT one. LOL.

I try to give as much detail as possible so that NONE of you guys go into any situation I've been a part of blind. Only bad thing is, they always end up with me sounding like a damn comedian. LOL.

[QUOTE=EthanX;4554072]You think THIS is bad, go to the search box and look up "Chad Gable". The post I made on THAT one. LOL.

I try to give as much detail as possible so that NONE of you guys go into any situation I've been a part of blind. Only bad thing is, they always end up with me sounding like a damn comedian. LOL.[/QUOTE]That's some funny shit. I remember her posting.

[QUOTE=EthanX;4532805]Decided to make a trip to AC for the night. I was looking for the same BSW that I ran into two times before. She never once gave me any issues. In fact, she was very pleasant and EAGER. Always $30 for BJ & FS. Always a good time.

Then Tuesday happened.

Ugh!

Okay. Let me see if I can put this all into the right words to paint a good picture for everybody. Walk with me here.

First of all, it was jack ass COLD out there. I sent her a text last week to see if she was out. Got a response back "who is this". That was a red flag, because it showed she didn't save my number. But I brushed it off, because SW's generally have dudes beating down their doors all the damn time. No big deal. Whatever. Anyway, I get out there. Did the casino thing for a bit. Then I hit Pacific Ave. Sent the same text asking if she was out. No answer. Went along Pacific for about a half hour and decided to just go back to the casino to warm up when she just so happened to pop up right when I started to leave. I got her attention and she had absolutely no idea who I was. No big deal. We talked for a bit. Both of us complained about the cold. I said I was going to get a room. She said she wanted to go to my room with me for the entire NIGHT. That caught me by surprise. She never once mentioned money, so I jumped out the offer.

Right before we got to the room, she stopped me and mentioned something about her "addiction". All I could think to myself was "oh for fuck's sake. Here we go". She asked me to give her $20 to get. Something. From somebody on Pacific. I said okay and gave it to her (I know you're yelling calling me a fucking moron for this, but trust me. The stupidity didn't stop there, so save your daggers). She went off to get "it", and then some buggy eyed dude came up to me and said she needed another $10. The look I gave this dude would have made every comedy reel on the planet, but I kept brushing him off. She showed up and shooed the guy off. Sigh! Every right-thinking human would have just said "fuck it" and left everybody alone right then. But nope. It kept going.

So we finally get to the room. I swear, everything seemed fine. But the more we talked, the more shit just got weird. Turns out the $20 went to crack, of all things. She took one hit of the stuff and. Well. To say she got "paranoid" would be putting it extremely mildly. I mean, she was everywhere. She kept on talking about wanting ME to be comfortable with her doing it and comfortable with this and that. I kept trying to settle her down and told her I'm fine, and that I wanted her to be comfortable. She then said hitting that garbage made her "horny". Okay, fine! my stupid ass is over here thinking this night is going to be fucking great! Ugh!. Wrong! Now don't get me wrong, the sex was good and all, but the paranoia afterwards got ridiculous.

What happens next, I swear I wish I was making up.

I get a nut. She was kind of disappointed that I had the rubber on and didn't let her swallow it. Sounds like a dream SW, right? NO!! This fool. Sigh!. Not even 10 seconds after I get a nut, I'm in there huffing and puffing and tired as all shit. I told her I just needed to take a break, maybe take a nap, and she said that was okay and that she was going to nap in there with me. Exactly 10 MORE seconds later, her personality COMPLETELY switched up. She went from "okay baby lets rest for a couple", to, "so that's how it is? You're just changing up on me and trying to tell me you want me to leave? That's messed up. But it's cool. I see how you are. You aren't who I thought you were. You just got really fucked up on me". Once again, that look on my face. Comedy real. I had a hard time forming words because I didn't know where this shit was coming from, seeing as I'm literally lying there ass naked with a stiffy and nearly zero energy trying to catch my damn breath. I kept trying to tell her that I just wanted to take a nap and reminded her that she wanted to stay the night and we had the whole night to go again. Holy shit! This chick started getting upset, and I swear I thought she was about to cry. She was acting like I was turning on her after I got a nut off.

This is where it got weird.

I sat up in the bed. She jumped back. I said "wait a minute, that's not true at all" to all her accusations. She Aactyally said "see? Now you're getting aggressive. I don't need you getting violent in here. It's cool babe". As if she was scared of something. Not going to lie, I started checking around the room for hidden cameras, because I swear I was being punked. This was just unreal. The only thing missing was some random dude banging on the door to rob me or something. But this shit kept going. Mind you, she is the one doing all the talking. I had to stop her and actually break down the science of the male anatomy and explain to her that men normally fall asleep after sex. I'm explaining this to a fucking hooker! The more she talked the more paranoid she got. And scared. I did everything I could to ease her fears, but she ultimately got dressed and left. She said she was going to get freshened up at some chick's house and come back.

Before she left she asked if I could give her a little something for the road. I gave her exactly $48 dollars which she huffed at and then left. Now, I didn't mind giving her that money, because she has always been a really cool chick and never once gave me any problems. Only good experiences before this. And to be honest, even though I was a dumb fuck for tolerating all that crap, I'm going to give her the benefit of the doubt and blame all of that crap on the fucking "addiction" of hers, because she was cool as hell every time I've seen her without that shit in her system. But still. Holy shit! But on the bright side, more than likely she won't even know who the fuck I am the next time I decide to go out to AC again. Because when I woke up the next day, I got a response to the text message I sent her. "who is this?

I know you guys are going to have All types of jokes on me for this. LOL. Go ahead. I'm ready for it. LOL.

By the way, I got pictures. She actually told me to get my camera ready and posed for a few. I'm just mad I left my camcorder in the house.[/QUOTE]She was punking you to kick her crazy ass out. She was trying to get you to want her to leave. Hope you didn't lose that much on the overnight rate. She probably did the same thing to the next guy she dated that night.

I once dated a girl who passed out after she took her meds, I'm like WTF, woke her up by playing with pussy after I lifted her up to the bed. She woke up like a sex crazed banshie and demanded that I fuck the shit out of her. I did but the way she kept demanding that I fuck her harder, harder, harder. It started to feel like I was fucking my angry mother the way she was yelling at me. Needless to say I just gave up and dropped her ass off. She cried the whole way back asking for more money so her boyfriend wouldnt beat her. She spent most of the donation on the meds before the date even started. Pretty sure she played me. But in the end I just kept driving past her from then on. I know it sounds like it would be any guys dream date but trust me it wasn't. I know where you're coming from about crazy.

[QUOTE=Strange;4558136]She was punking you to kick her crazy ass out. She was trying to get you to want her to leave. Hope you didn't lose that much on the overnight rate. She probably did the same thing to the next guy she dated that night.

I once dated a girl who passed out after she took her meds, I'm like WTF, woke her up by playing with pussy after I lifted her up to the bed. She woke up like a sex crazed banshie and demanded that I fuck the shit out of her. I did but the way she kept demanding that I fuck her harder, harder, harder. It started to feel like I was fucking my angry mother the way she was yelling at me. Needless to say I just gave up and dropped her ass off. She cried the whole way back asking for more money so her boyfriend wouldnt beat her. She spent most of the donation on the meds before the date even started. Pretty sure she played me. But in the end I just kept driving past her from then on. I know it sounds like it would be any guys dream date but trust me it wasn't. I know where you're coming from about crazy.[/QUOTE]But you see, that's just the thing. It was nothing like that with her.

Damn, I wish I could put that night into better words than I did, because this one is very easy to misunderstand. The fucked up part is MY STUPID ASS FORGOT MY DAMN CAMCORDER!

Anyway, I've hooked up with homegirl a few times before, and she has always been the same person. Same nice personality. No attitude. No bullshit. She wasn't even on any bullshit THAT night. It was the damn shit she smoked before we started that totally fucked her head up. Okay. Let me see if I can clear it up better. Some things are on face value, some things aren't.

Saw her on the street as always, we talked as always. She was cool as always. It was brick ass cold and she never once mentioned a room. I did. I wasn't even going to get a room that night. To be honest, I was on my way OUT of AC when she popped up at the very last second. I made a sideways comment about a room and she said she would stay the night to get out of the cold. I even told her I don't have "over night money". She never once mentioned a dime. We walked to the room. On the way there, she said she needed $10 for her "addiction" (her words). Still. Seemed cool. I gave her the money, she went to go get the crap, then some cracked out dude comes up to me saying she needed MORE money, but I said no. She yelled at him to chase him away. I knew what the dude was up to from the jump because I saw how they interacted when she went to get her "fix", so it was easy for me NOT to feel threatened. He was bugged out of his mind anyway.

So we head to the room. Still, no talk of money. She asked if I had a problem with her "getting right". I said no. She did. And I swear, not even 2 minutes later she was high. She said that stuff gets her all horny and junk, so I was cool. I was only cool with everything because I feel like I ALMOST know this chick from previous encounters. So we get started. Not going to lie, it was better than I thought it was going to be, considering she's high off her ass. But again. I FORGOT MY DAMN CAMCORDER!!

Here's where I think I wasn't clear to everybody.

Right after we're done, I'm just laying there trying to catch my breath and rest up a little. Out of NOWHERE, she just says "now you're just going to change up on me now? You're acting all different all of a sudden. " Mind you, NOTHING came out of my mouth. This was about 30 seconds after I got a nut. So I replied "no, luv. I just need to take a break for a little bit. Just give me about an hour for a nap or something. We have all night, right"? She comes back with basically the same thing repeating herself almost. Blaming me for changing up entirely on her because I got a nut and now I'm treating her funny and acting funny towards her.

This was NOT somebody trying to set me up. Not even close. This was NOT someone trying to cause an issue. Not even close. I can't stress that enough. This chick was high as all holy FUCK. That was the DRUG talking, not her. This was NOT the same person I hooked up with all those times before. But even while she was high off her ass and saying the things she was saying, she was STILL cool as hell. She was just completely disoriented and I honestly think she forgot who I was RIGHT. THEN. I know she wasn't up to anything because the look on her face and the look in her eyes was screaming that she was somewhere on another PLANET, not even in the same room. She had said I didn't even want her around and I thought she was nuts, but I kept all that to myself because I knew that wasn't HER talking. I tried really hard to get her to stay, but she left kind of upset because she thought that after I got a nut I wanted her to go.

Now, as far as the money goes. THAT'S what caught my attention the most.

She wanted $10 for her "fix". That was it. She never once mentioned money, even DURING the time she was there. The only time money came up was when she was upset and walking out the door. She asked if I had about $48 "for her time". But the way she said it, it was like she didn't even want to ask for it, and that she was only asking because she was upset and had to walk away with SOMETHING. Of course I gave it to her, because of who she was, how nice she is when she's sober, and the fact that I've never had to worry about anything with her. But it does make me wonder though if she would have asked for anything had everything gone in a different direction.

I still don't know if I used the right words or descriptions for that night, but the best way I could put it is that this chick was NOT about the shits. The damn drugs fucked up what could have been a freaking legendary night for me. To be honest, SHE was the reason I even went there to begin with. I don't mess with anybody else in AC. Because I know what I'm getting into with her. Well, MINUS the drugs.

I'm thinking of taking another trip out to AC this weekend or next for the fights. Didn't have the best experience with the SW I picked up last time so hoping to try out someone new. Any girls in particular you guys recommend I look for? I usually like WSWs not too old. I read this forum and have a few names in mind but not really sure what they look like. Also don't know if they still out there since the weather got cold. I'll report back after my trip.

Hi SugarBandit,

Thank you for the information, so I was in Caseasrs on Thanksgiving day with family, and had a shared room, so I spent majority of the day gambling until dinner with the family at the buffet. After the buffet I was super full so, I seep out in the Boardwalk, walk towards Tropicana, and nobody or at least nobody that looked my way. Saw 2 thick black girls walking past but that was it. Looked their way but no response. So I walks towards 7/11 by Tropicana, saw some WSW but to skinny for my taste, and then walked back to Tropicana. Overall didn't see any actin that day but that could have also been due to my lack of experiences. So I instead went to EI website to find someone, and I did thanks to the a report done on the "escort section" which I will post my experience there.

Thank you for responding and safe mongering fellows!

[QUOTE=SugarBandit;4550299]Well in an hour of driving I may see 3-10 of them.

When I walk, I walk to 7-11 and then turn back, and repeat a few times. You may see 2 or 3 that way at most.[/QUOTE]

Sup All;.

Had some free time so I figure I post some experiences here over the past few weeks.

Thanksgiving Weekend -.

So for Thanksgiving week I actually started strolling Tuesday night. Saw only a handful out but nothing that I wanted to bounce. Wednesday night was a little better and I hooked up with a tall WSW that was just strutting by the strip club. Her name was Sam and she was okay and nothing to add to the black book. No BBBJ and just wanted to get it over with but did not rush you. She did make sure I nutted which I did appreciate.

For the rest of Thanksgiving weekend I actually didn't hit the stroll at all as my college girl came back in for the weekend. Nice to have her back and she finally gave up the ghost on her ass for me. Man, surely nice to pop a nice fresh juicy ass and I totally had my way with her for the weekend.

Last Weekend -.

Went to a party that was hosted by little Jay in Philly. Those of you who know him will know how he throws down. He brings the girls, you bring the money and the rubbers. Take it from there. Alas, most of the females were not my preference so I broke out early to head back to the AC stroll. Got there about 1 am and picked up a WSW named Vicky straight away by the 7-11. Took her back and worked out all my aggressions on her for $100 including a BBBJ and she even swallowed the Juice. Was looking for her again on Saturday night when this poser in an Audi S8 (why are posers always driving Audi's) anyway. This poser in an Audi is totally doing it wrong. Zipping in and out of traffic and stopping in the middle of the street to honk at the girls. Turned my kits on just in case he was going to be trouble but I guess he found something interesting cause he turned into a street and disappeared. I ended up picking up a Indian mixed SW named Devi or Demi cannot remember which and we stopped off at the 7-11 before heading back to my spot. At the 7-11 I saw that the popo stopped that Audi dude and standing outside was him and his "girl". Man, that had to be embarrassing. I mean looking for SW is bad enough but looking for TSW and getting caught is serious.

Oh well. Back to Devi. Totally a bomb. Don't even bother if you see her. Upsell and she STUNK- not your normal stink but that heavy duty industrial you better go clean your ass and pussy style funk. I mean as soon as she took off her pants the smell assaulted me. Asked her to take a shower ans said that was more $$ WTF? Take a hint girl. Got rid of her without any problems and no cash spend on my part. Ended up calling for Asian and scored Ariel. Nice Korean who totally went gorilla like sex when we threw down.

Last night Cruise -.

Had to cut it short. I think the Popo is sniffing real close. Saw one following me while I was cruising and then another one while I was going to opposite way. Pulled into a gas station to let it die down. While I was filling up I saw a nice LSW heading toward Bally's without a care in the world. Might be worth a shot. Headed on after her but when I got to Pacific I snagged another Popo on my ass. Piss on this. Headed off the the AMP for some Asian ass.

They girl I choose asked if I wanted No Condom. I am pretty sure she meant BBBJ but didn't even take a chance. Declined and went with the rubber and massage. Nothing great and nothing bad. Nicely bounced her to end a stressful night.

Anyway, on the way back from the AMP, I saw 3 BSW and 2 TSW out doing their thing.

Stay safe out there.

[QUOTE=EthanX;4559230]But you see, that's just the thing. It was nothing like that with her.

Damn, I wish I could put that night into better words than I did, because this one is very easy to misunderstand. The fucked up part is MY STUPID ASS FORGOT MY DAMN CAMCORDER!

Anyway, I've hooked up with homegirl a few times before, and she has always been the same person. Same nice personality. No attitude. No bullshit. She wasn't even on any bullshit THAT night. It was the damn shit she smoked before we started that totally fucked her head up. Okay. Let me see if I can clear it up better. Some things are on face value, some things aren't.

Saw her on the street as always, we talked as always. She was cool as always. It was brick ass cold and she never once mentioned a room. I did. I wasn't even going to get a room that night. To be honest, I was on my way OUT of AC when she popped up at the very last second. I made a sideways comment about a room and she said she would stay the night to get out of the cold. I even told her I don't have "over night money". She never once mentioned a dime. We walked to the room. On the way there, she said she needed $10 for her "addiction" (her words). Still. Seemed cool. I gave her the money, she went to go get the crap, then some cracked out dude comes up to me saying she needed MORE money, but I said no. She yelled at him to chase him away. I knew what the dude was up to from the jump because I saw how they interacted when she went to get her "fix", so it was easy for me NOT to feel threatened. He was bugged out of his mind anyway.

So we head to the room. Still, no talk of money. She asked if I had a problem with her "getting right". I said no. She did. And I swear, not even 2 minutes later she was high. She said that stuff gets her all horny and junk, so I was cool. I was only cool with everything because I feel like I ALMOST know this chick from previous encounters. So we get started. Not going to lie, it was better than I thought it was going to be, considering she's high off her ass. But again. I FORGOT MY DAMN CAMCORDER!!

Here's where I think I wasn't clear to everybody.

Right after we're done, I'm just laying there trying to catch my breath and rest up a little. Out of NOWHERE, she just says "now you're just going to change up on me now? You're acting all different all of a sudden. " Mind you, NOTHING came out of my mouth. This was about 30 seconds after I got a nut. So I replied "no, luv. I just need to take a break for a little bit. Just give me about an hour for a nap or something. We have all night, right"? She comes back with basically the same thing repeating herself almost. Blaming me for changing up entirely on her because I got a nut and now I'm treating her funny and acting funny towards her.

This was NOT somebody trying to set me up. Not even close. This was NOT someone trying to cause an issue. Not even close. I can't stress that enough. This chick was high as all holy FUCK. That was the DRUG talking, not her. This was NOT the same person I hooked up with all those times before. But even while she was high off her ass and saying the things she was saying, she was STILL cool as hell. She was just completely disoriented and I honestly think she forgot who I was RIGHT. THEN. I know she wasn't up to anything because the look on her face and the look in her eyes was screaming that she was somewhere on another PLANET, not even in the same room. She had said I didn't even want her around and I thought she was nuts, but I kept all that to myself because I knew that wasn't HER talking. I tried really hard to get her to stay, but she left kind of upset because she thought that after I got a nut I wanted her to go.

Now, as far as the money goes. THAT'S what caught my attention the most.

She wanted $10 for her "fix". That was it. She never once mentioned money, even DURING the time she was there. The only time money came up was when she was upset and walking out the door. She asked if I had about $48 "for her time". But the way she said it, it was like she didn't even want to ask for it, and that she was only asking because she was upset and had to walk away with SOMETHING. Of course I gave it to her, because of who she was, how nice she is when she's sober, and the fact that I've never had to worry about anything with her. But it does make me wonder though if she would have asked for anything had everything gone in a different direction.

I still don't know if I used the right words or descriptions for that night, but the best way I could put it is that this chick was NOT about the shits. The damn drugs fucked up what could have been a freaking legendary night for me. To be honest, SHE was the reason I even went there to begin with. I don't mess with anybody else in AC. Because I know what I'm getting into with her. Well, MINUS the drugs.[/QUOTE]What an odd amount to ask for $48? The more you describe her state I think she might have been smoking pcp. Either that or crack and a major psychiatric disorder like schizophrenia. But more likely pcp.

Did the room smell a little like formaldehyde(pcp) after sher smoked? Or was it more of a waxy burning trash bag(Crack) scent?