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My first girl in camden - Jennifer
I've been meaning to post on my first successful pick-up in camden but never got around to it so better late then never. After reading some of cookie jars' reviews on SW'er in cmd I decided to venture across the bridge to get a good look for myself. The first couple of times I just wanted to get familiar with broadway & the surronding area. Almost two weeks ago I spotted jennifer who was about 5'2 115 lbs and 20 sumthing. We did the LE check then off to a nice spot for a BBBJCIM. Jen was pretty good and followed directions good and didn't complain so I'll definately see her again. Damage 1 jack & 1 ham.
CookyJar: you have incredible luck
First you met the absolutely unbelievable Sabrina, one of the most perfect women on the planet (have you heard from her lately? how is she doing?).
Then you met the stunning Karen. While she is a little slim for my tastes, her legs are amazing! And what gorgeous feet, those kissable heels and suckable toes! Among the most perfect peds I've ever seen (and I've seen many, many many!) If you're not into feet you're wasting a golden opportunity with Karen. Shrimp her once for me!
And thanks again for posting such awesome photos on a regular basis. If I could make a small request, in your future photos try to keep the women's feet completely bare like you did with Karen.
Re: CookyJar: you have incredible luck
[QUOTE=Northsideman]...the stunning Karen. [/QUOTE]
I was beginning to think no one had noticed her.
CookyJar
Two Stories, Two Cities - Part I(Vineland)
I've been meaning to get on and write up my report from last week, but I just haven't had the opportunity. As some of you may know, things have just been so dry in Vineland. I drive around the old hotspots, but I don't see much. The few girls out there that I do see are rarely fuckable. Hell, a few of them aren't even LOOKABLE!
So, last week, I happen to be going through Vineland, and I figured I had some time to kill, in fact, I had the whole night to myself really, why not spend a littlle time going through the old area. I have managed to score there once before a few months ago, maybe, now that it's getting warmer out, there'll be a little more action.
There wasn't. I mean nothing. It was a between 10PM and 10:30, and Elm and Grape Sts were just barren. I checked Montrose, but since they've put a school there down by the boulevard, I didn't expect much (what kind of girl prostitutes herself by a school, after all?), and I got about what I expected. I even checked Cherry and Quince, and I don't remember ever seeeing action on those streets. I finally decided to call it a night, and made one last run up Elm, coming from the boulevard. And there she was.
Monny is an ok looker, and she knew what she was doing. She hopped in and we did the u cop? no, u cop? routine, with the expected feeling up and all, and I noticed, she actually had a little bit in the way of tits! Not a lot, but they weren't those awful flapjack tits that the crackwhores always have, you know? I HATE those!
Thing is, there's not much I can do in my car, it's cramped and I'm a big guy. Hell, I'm lucky I can slide into the damn thing to drive it! I've eaten a girl out in my car before, and fingered them, but there's really nothing they can do for me, and so I decided I would have to use a notel.
Problem was, I hadn't really thought things through. And this would be my first time taking a girl to a notel (I really miss driving a tractor trailer. There was always enough room in the bunk!) and I didn't have enough money for the girl AND the notell. And I wasn't comfortable leaving her in the car. So I went down to the PNC, thought they aren't my bank, and used their driver up teller. She very kindly looked out the other window, so I would know she wasn't trying to get a look at my PIN or anything. I also didn't want her knowing exactly how much I was drawing out, lest she decide to pocket it and run.
But she was well behaved, though I found her major vice was alchohol, and you could smell it (she smoked too, but so do I). I went up to the Travel Inn up across from the Landis Hotel (I would never stay at the Landis, aside from them being assholes, and the girl not wanting to, a close friend of mine died there and I just couldn't even think of staying there.)
Now I had a problem. What do you do at this point? Do you take the girl in with you to register? What if she can't keep her mouth shut? Surely the guy at the desk is going to know what's going on whether she's yacking or not! I left her in the truck. She asked me to leave it running for her, so she could have some air, but I told her no. I hadn't paid her yet either. I took the keys with me and hoped she wasn't too good at jump starting cars.
I managed to get a room right across from where we parked, and the guy at the desk ( that smelled very strongly of curry) didn't seem to suspect much, though he did ask how many people, and wondered where my girlfriend was.
So, we got in the room, and I suggested a shower. I was at a point that I could use one, and I wanted her to have one as well, and penultimately, I didn't want to leave her in the room while I showered. God only knows what might happen when I come out.
So, she agreed to shower with me, which I learned years ago, is plenty of fun; I had worried about the size of the tub and the size of me and us moving around, but to be honest, that made things even a little more fun!
Shower over, we dried off, and went out to the bed. Of course, she was cold (you know how it sometimes after you get out of the shower and you've got shitty motel towel that are already too wet to do anything for you?) and asked me to turn on the heater, but I don't go for that, so we got warm under the covers until she was ready. We watched family guy while I warmed her up. She said she was too drunk to come and I seemed to be hurting her when I tried to finger her G-spot. Oh well, there's one thing I really enjoy that wasn't going to happen. The fuck was pretty good, she got into it pretty hard until she wore herself out. Then she started sucking me, then I took over with some handywork while she licked me and sucked on my balls. She did a hell of a job. She seemed to know when I was going to come, knocked my hand out the way and put her mouth back on, and caught every drop of it!
In the end, I'd say she was well worth the .6 and even the .5 I put out for the notel. (not to mention the 5 6 bucks I gave her to get something to eat at the Crown Fried Chicken the have on the corner there.
I'd call her face a 7(considering the competition, I should say 10)
Her body somewhere around 5, there were some distracting scars and shit, and she was a bit flabby (not that I have ANY room to talk) but she had a nice ass, and like I said, no flapjack tits.
The service was a 9. Would have been a ten if I had been allowed to make her cum beforehand, but you can't always have it call, can you?
I have pictures and a phone number for anyone (with some real experience) that's interested.
Coming soon - Part II (Camden)
Two Stories, Two Cities - PartII(Camden)
Vineland was a rather long chapter, I will try not to be so verbose with Camden.
In short, I went to Gloucester on Monday to visit a few friends of mine, but they weren't around. It hand't started raining yet, in fact, it was pretty decent out.
Instead of sit in my car for a couple of hours, I decided to get on Broadway and make a few passes, see what's to see out there. I've been reading tales of crippling LE presence, but I was rather unimpressed. With them anyway, with the girls on the other hand, there were a plenty, from the very beginning of Camden at the the docks, right one down to a block before Walter Rand (there may have been a few within that last block, but there were so many people out I couldn't be sure)
Of course, I wasn't really thinking about picking anyone up, and I didn't have any money on me anyway, and I'll be DAMNED if I'm gonna leave a girl in my car alone in Camden! So I passed, I looked, noticed who kept eye contact and not. I was kind of surprised because the girls didn't seem to be the least bit worried about their uncle Leo! Among the first handful I saw was a girl literally standing on a corner, leaning on a fence! Like something out of a fucking movie! I noticed another girl come up to her and they started talking and laughing, that other giirl the, the one that came up, stopped to get a good look at me. I moved on down broadway. I happened to catch a glimp of a girl wearing a pink hoodie. Couldn't see much else, and I didn't want to try and get turned around, what it's some kid? So I went down past Walter Rand, got myself turned around and headed back. Saw some of the same faces, plenty of WSW to be had out there. Not all of them pretty, in fact, one had a big black eye, so much so that it was distracting, and would have been more so had I picked her up.
There had been a pair of cop vehicles (I think one was a cruiser and one was like a van) on one corner when I was coming from Gloucester, they had been a block past the girl in the hoodie. They were still there going back, and a block later, there was the girl in the hoodie, talking to someone! It looked like she had just taken a handoff. She noticed me, and she waved! She fuckin' waved, with cops one block away watching the whole fuckin thing!
I wondered if she was a cop. She was either a cop, I think, or a whole lot of fun, either because she's a badass or brand spankin' new. Either can be fun.
I decided I wanted to find out. She waved at me again after the light turned green, making sure I had seen her, I smiled and mouthed "I'll be back". Probably dumb, if she was LE, but at this point, I knew I was coming back for her.
Here I'll make a long story short you. Got money, came back, couldn't find her, found the first girl that I had seen at the corner coming into town, decided to pick her up instead. We had shared glances a few times now I had had a chance to look her over a little. I could tell she had tits. From my last missive, you may know that I hate flapjack titties. Her's were by no means huge, or even big, but I could tell they weren't hanging there like a couple of deflated balloons either!
She had a pretty face, and nice hair (black as I recall) I picked her up and she told me her name was Michelle before I could even ask. We did the u cop? no, u cop? bit with the feeling up and all, and I asked if she had a place. I might have sprung for a notell for the girl in pink. She had been very goodlooking, and quite tempting, so much so that I had been willing to let her into my car, knowing she might be LE, and hoping we would get to the u cop? no, u cop routine before the cops came.
But I wasn't taking Michelle to a notel. I was only picking her up because I'd gotten the money now and and four passes of Broadway, couldn't find my mark. I'd gotten myself worked up, and even if I didn't have a physical release, I needed to do SOMETHING.
Again, we're in my car. Cramped. I've accepted I'm not going to cum. But I gotta make her cum. For thirty dollars, she is happy to oblige. She isn't overly tight (what do you expect??) but she is fairly attractive, she pulled her jeans down and turned in the seat to face me, so I had easy access with my two fingers into her pussy. I took a minute or two to warm her up and get things flowing. I like this method because you know the girls isn't faking on you and moaning to make you happy.
I twisted my hand around so the pads of my fingertips were up against her pubic bone, rubbing that thick layer of tissue there and really driving her wild, evoking not just moans, but grunts and some outbursts from shock. They're never used to guys that do this, especially those that WANT to.
She came hard, not squeezing my fingers too tight, which is a shame, because I like that, I love it when the girl is so tight, you think she's going to snap those fingers, but she came hard none the less, and then the gratitude came.
So, to rate this girl, I'd give her face an 8, maybe even a 9, I thought she was a very pretty girl. Wish I'd taken a few pictures, but I wasn't sure how she would react.
Her body I'd give a 7, only because of the loose pussy. Otherwise everything was nice.
The service...well, I guess I can't rate that too well. She was pleasant, and I have every reason to believe she would be fairly accommodating. However, she has a time thing, some she may try to rush you. I suggest if you run into her, you make sure she knows you don't want to deal with that. Supposedly she and a couple of girls watch out for each other, and that's why she worries about how long she's gone. I don't completely accept that one, but I'm sure there's at least a little truth to it.
No numbers or pics on this one, but maybe next time!
