FYI, the tag on the car with potential SWs had Maine tags...very weird.
Dr. Monger
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FYI, the tag on the car with potential SWs had Maine tags...very weird.
Dr. Monger
Hi fellow mongers,
Fist time poster here. I had my first encounter with a SW last Friday night. I'm not too familiar with DC, so I ended up lost for a while. I was in NE and SE quadrant before I found my way to NW. I got on K street heading west. I made a right on either 17th or 16th, don't remember. Made a right on L street. Drove a bit and there they were. Damn... DC has got some fine SW! I kept on driving a bit.
I got to intersection of L and 15th or 14th and right there to my right was a real fine ass white girl with a girl friend waiting to cross the street it seemed. They were standing on the street. The only time I was ever happy to be in traffic, I did a slow drive by. She looked at me but don't think she could see me cuz my windows are tinted. She didn't look like a SW and neither did her friend. I'm thinking that there is a club or bar in that area. Can anyone confirm this?
A few minutes later, I went back to that same spot and she and her friend was gone. Anyway, I found a spot on L and parked it. The SWs were walking up and down L street. I managed to get the attention of one BSW. She was about 5'7, eary 20's, small C's and 110. Very attractive with long legs. After awhile of walking around, she got into my car and gave me directions where to go.
Went to an alley. Wanted 5 jacksons. I obliged. Started with BBBJ then went CBJ. Didn't care too much about that. This went on for about 5 minutes. I decided that I was ready for some cowgirl. Gang, here is where the story goes bad. I had a few too many beers earlier that evening. As a result I could not maintain attention. She was patient and tried to help but the alcohol did its damage. So basically I got a 5 jackson BJ. Oh well, no one to blame except for me. Went home pissed off at myself.
I'm tempted to try the loop again this week but will hold off since I'll be going to San Diego this weekend. Not too far away from San Diego is TJ! I'm from SD, so I've done the TJ scene for many years. I'm looking forward to this weekend. And to avoid my lack of attention, I plan on taking my vitamin V in TJ.
I'm with you Seva. It was actually Robux's suggestion and I quoted him, so my post is a bit misleading. Anyway, I like the idea too. I'm much more inclined to a DC meet over the Block as well because I live in DC.
Certainly two totally different experiences I would imagine. The Block offers tittie-bar hopping w/ action inside the clubs or Blockettes for after their shift, while DC offers prelims at no-touch strip joints then off to the loop or AMP's for action. Last time I went to Archie's I attempted to score one of the dancers but she wasn't having it. Motorback watched as I crashed and burned. Oh well, maybe next time.
I'm on board with the others, re a tour of DC. I'm relatively new to the group, but count me in for the festivities. Nothing like learning from the best, or, most persistent anyway.
Where's Archie's?
Gran
It looks like Maya from Downtown has decided to keep working in Honolulu. It seems the money is too good there and the LE is nonexistent in its enforcement of the laws. Too bad as she made Downtown after Coco and Sharon left.
Member 2139,
Yes there is a night club nearby the loop I think on 15th or 16th. Forgot what its called.
I visited Downtown last weekend and was assigned to Annie. She's quite young (24 she claims) and has great legs. TS was mediocre. Massage consisted of slow fingernail only massage and was OK, but I prefer a real massage. However, she scored a 9 with the remainder of the service and seemed to enjoy her job. I would recommend her.
Howdy Fellow Mongers,
The Doctor is in.
Long time student of the guide. First time post. Thanks to the guide I am a frequent visitor to the DC AMP action.
Last week I tried a SW for the first time. It was early and the normal L K street loop wasn't hopping yet. I ended up on near a motel parking lot (it was a yellow building but I can't remember the name)
I didn't see much until Angel appeared near the entrance of the parking lot. I asked if she needed a ride and she jumped in. Face was about a 4, body about 6, but I figured why not.
After explaining that I just wanted a CBJ she directed me down some dark street. LE was everywhere and she looked scared. (so was I) We parked and she got to work... then just before the fun part she stopped and said to me "I really have to take a shit". I was almost finished so I made her complete the transaction, and drover her to another hotel where she jumped out of the car.
Being new to the SW world is 2 Jackson’s the avg. price? That's what shit girl got out of me.
The Doctor is out..
Loopy,
DC is easier for me also.
2139,
Great first, keep it up. Yep the V from TJ will do the trick. Keep up the good reports. And get a real screen name.
LoveLOS
Fission,
If you got a number, it was real, and she wants to get together just for fun, it probably means she wants to fuck you, but that's just a guess. :) Just remember, nothing's free, even if it's just for fun, and especially if they say it's going to be free. Sex within a marriage is supposed to be free, too, right? LMFAO!
That homeless-looking guy at the Plaza is a real pest. I don't know why they let him stay. He didn't bug me but I did see him drive others out. Some of the girls weren't bad looking. One of them actually looked better close-up than she did on stage! Okay, I don't get it either. Maya was her amazingly hot little spinner self.
For all those interested in dark skinned lovelies, I highly recommend Tiffany's. Besides having the best dance stage on the Block, IMHO, each lady walks around [u]on[/u] the bar after she's finished and will shake your favorite part of her in your face for the usual $1 tip. It's also a whole lot lower key than many of the other clubs. If you don't want to buy a lady drink, I've found that no actually means no. When I've chosen to buy a lady drink, I felt it was money well spent and enjoyed. And yes, white guys go in there, but I've seen no more than a handfull on any given night. That said, I'm white, have almost always gone there by myself, and have felt welcome each time I've visited. The place is always full of patrons, and with at least 20+ dancers. Box lunches available for delivery.
Screw the DC strip clubs. They're all tease and no please.
Robux
Hey Robie,
That black guy at the Plaza. The one sitting pretty much at the center of the bar? If that's the same one, the dancers seemed to avoid him too.
That #^%!** street preacher on the corner west of the Plaza almost got his ass kicked by me.
Maybe next time I won't be in so much pain, and I'll get to meet you and enjoy myself. I just feel the $ being sucked out of my wallet whenever I go there.
I got some skin taken of lil' B'Monger the other night by Tammy. I hope I'll live. :)
K.J. Baltimonger
This is a first time post after coming back from retirement.
Mr Boh took his computer to be repaired. He found an old laptop to fill in for a few weeks. In that old computer, the WSG was saved as a bookmark. Not having been to the WSG for years brought about a curiosity. In the years before, the WSG provided little useful information. The situation has now changed for the better. Thanks to all the folks now post great reviews.
Mr Boh has retired from this hobby several times over the last 40 years. Approaching 60 held little prospects to come out of retirement again. Reading the other web sites, T** and The**, was at best dull and a waste of time.
But, the WSG has factual and useful information. After reading every post for the last 6 months, Mr Boh was back in the hobby.
The most interesting lady described was B.B. at the Sun Club. In the last week of July, Mr Boh was off to see B.B.
A visual reconnaissance of the area displayed no problems. Parking was perfect at 6:30, just as rush hour restrictions were lifted. Mr LAX has written good directions that detail a rather obscure entrance.
However, the situation was deteriorating and it started to look bad. There was an MPDC marked cat parked directly in front of the door. Then several other marked LE cars started to arrive. Mr Boh considered it might be best to go back into retirement. But, never one to let the other side win, without taking a shot, Mr Boh walked to the door and made entrance. Just at that moment it became obvious that of the activity was to direct traffic at the MCI.
Whew, so far so good. The next objective was to convince mama son that Mr Boh was a semi-regular visitor. Mentioning a few past names, from posts on the WSG, accomplished the task. Pointing out that he had lost his frequent flyer card with 2 credits from previous flights removed any doubt.
After being directed to the room and providing mama son with 60 pieces of old wrinkled green paper, the next task was to dress appropriately to welcome B.B. She was busy, and took about 10 minutes to arrive. This only added to the anticipation of what activities would occur.
Seemed like stretching out and resting made sense. Any prospect of falling asleep could not happen.
The door started to open. Mr Boh was at a showdown. It was too late to depart, and desperate to that this was the time and place to leave the security and depression of retirement.
In walked a lady of grace, with a beautiful smile, and while not a perfect 10, left very little room for improvement. Mr Boh fell hopelessly in like with B.B. He said “Hi” and introduced himself. She responded “Hi, I’m B.B.” Success!
There was a bit of small talk, which left the issue of previous visits having no relevance to that night’s future activity.
Then, it was off to the TS. It started well enough, normal routine, but nothing to write home about. B.B. kept top and bottoms on and did a wash that was fine.
Then, there was a silent pause. Not one to spoil a pending surprise, Mr Boh just waited. B.B. had removed her top and bottoms and coated herself from head to toe with oil. She climbed on top and started a massage using body-to-body sliding back and forth. This was the beginning of the Best TS over the last 40 years, including travels to every part of the world, while in the military. Until that night, my record holder, for the best TS was Sunny from the departed Arikato, in Waldorf. Damn, Mr Boh still misses her, and wishes her the best.
It was time for the flip. Mr Boh was re-discovering reactions, physical and mental, that was long ago forgotten. B.B. has a firm 34C. These led her charge across the battleground, destroying all resistance. A very special technique, using her thigh between the legs set Mr Boh’s weapon into a fully armed weapon. From a horizontal attack, B.B. maneuvered into a cowgirl offensive. While no actual inside contacts were made, it was simulated to perfection. Mr Boh asserts that there has never been better, and this lasted a good, no great, 10 minutes. His question is, if this is just the TS, what else would happen.
Back in the room, Mr Boh learned what purpose a portable 1-foot by 4-foot mirror would serve. Mr Boh sat on the edge of the matt, and B.B. started a routine of rubbing all over Mr Boh, so that the party of the first part, and the party of the second part, could see and feel all of the important parts of each: Great.
DC may have put an end to the massage, by licensing requirements, but M Boh and B.B. did not have any problems keeping busy for the next 40 minutes.
B.B. is not a magician who can pull a rabbit out of a hat, but can replicate the ancient oriental trick of producing a cover and starting into a great CBJ.
Mr Boh learned decades ago that it is at least as much fun to give as to receive a gift. B.B. may be a great actress, or really did off during some Y dinning. Mr Boh asked if there was anything she liked more than anything else. She answered “Anything,” the best single word in the English-speaking world. Stretching exercise was practiced in CG and reverse CG.
The single word to describe B.B. may sound a bit strange. It is that she is “Kind.” This includes a great personality and putting endless effort into making Mr Boh happy. Others ladies might have a better build, or be able to perform one single technique a bit better, but B.B. puts it all together: many 9s, that when averaged equal a 10 plus.
The WSG has used several ways to spell B.B., such as Bebe or Bibi, but in signing the frequent visitor card she signed B.B.
This review is late in being posted. Mr Boh had to wait from being a Visitor to become a Regular to post this. B.B. is no longer at the Sun Club. The first time mama son said, “She not here.” The second time she said, “She no good.” Unfortunately, “Vacation” was never mentioned.
Heard that there was a Bebe at IHC. Reconnaissance disclosed that there is a Bebe at IHC, as of August 7. She is pretty enough, but she is not THE B.B. Mama son reported that B.B. had worked at IHC some months previously.
If anybody knows or learns where Mr Boh can see B.B., it would make an old man very happy, or if anybody knows of a B.B. clone.
Dreamer,
Good post. Keep 'em comming.
BTW, since you're Korean, did you get a chance to read the front page article about AMPs in a recent Korean newspaper? If you did, a good translation would be very welcome here.
Robux
Regarding Dreamer's 8/10 post in which he describes spending time with Sarah at Supra. Does anyone know whether that Sarah is the same person who worked at Happiness before the spring disruption? The Sarah at Happiness was a wonderful person so spend time with.
Loop: You didn't crash and burn at all . She just couldn't believe your unlimited knowledge of Hip Hop Culture. That plus the sizeable bling bling you were sporting scared her I think. Of course she had her hand on my throttle the whole time but I didn't want to tell you. That's why I left so you could take over...
B'Monger...Get your ass back north of 495. This area still belongs to us down here. Once the young uns get an eyeball on the mongermobile, none of us will get any ! Between you and Loop this place could turn into a desert !
LOL !