Scooped this one up the other day.
Worked a graveyard shift and was trotting around the 23rd State before heading home to crash. Tired yet bonerfied, looking for a face to fuck. God granted my wish because as I was sitting static checking out the morning scene, this one just happened to waddle towards my ride. As you can see, she's deep into her talking device. She stops no more than a couple feet from where I'm chillin. I roll down my window. She looks up, we lock eyes, I do the head nod, she smiles and scrambles to the passenger side, jumps in. Take off to find a romantic spot. We do an intro and she yaps about shit that I could care less about. Find a spot. She actually does the honor of unzipping my junk and face dives to get a mouthful of meat. Sucks, swallow and send her to a casa not too far from where I picked her up. Threw her a Jack plus a ten for tip; job well done.
She wrote her number down on a piece of paper. Now I can't find the fuckin thing; Misplaced it. The graveyard shift and her suckin really wore me out so I wasn't really focused. Will probably drive by that house in hopes to seeing her there.
Like I said, Her name escapes me.
