Too much info but I don't care
I'm going to give way to much detail because I don't do this much. Tonight 10/6 at about 10pm I was driving down BHA and I was stopped at a light near BHA and washington st right before grove hall. Right where I have to stop there is a BSW standing on the barrier between the two lanes and I give her the look she says something and I ask her if she needs a ride. Hops in I and I drive she tells me 30 for BBBJ I pass the cash and I have her get started on me while I drive over to my spot to park across from BLA. Young black girl with good head game. Asked if she wanted me to drive her somewhere she said no and got out. I chirped out real quick would repeat with this girl.
2nd time is NOT a charm...
So maybe it's karma catching up to me for getting greedy.
So Johnny Oceans' stories of these good to decent BSW sparked my interest heavily and made me want to "take that stroll" and try BHA again. I was planning on going to DOT for my 2nd run, but I really like black women (I enjoy all, but black is my favorite) so I decided to try BHA again. I don't know why, but I waited till 4 am to go, probably should've went earlier, but meh.
I also switched it up a little bit, last time I brought my whole wallet with I'd and everything, but this time I only left with $20, and a jimmie. I'm a really big guy and could handle myself, but I didn't want to run any risk of me losing anything.
So I strolled from Quincy st all the way up to Franklin Park Zoo. Halfway there, I saw the first HSW that I had the other day and I could've linked up with her again, but I wanted to try something new (which I soon regretted). When I got to FPZ, by that time I only seen that 1 HSW probably cause they were doing construction in Grove Hall and they had a LEO parked there in all his glory.
Walking back I seen one BSW, made eye contact and chit-chatted with me a little bit, but she wasn't really attractive to me probably in her 40's-50's.
Kept going down past Devon st, seen nothing till I came across one BSW 30's, kind of tall and was drinking. I made her cross the st and convinced her to give me BBBJ and CFS for $20.
She did the cop check, and we go to the spot and the whole time she was on her phone, wouldn't even get on her knees for my BBBJ. She treated my johnson like she was flavor testing an ice cream cone and didn't like it, it was real shitty. Then, when I bent her over, I had to put jimmie's hat on myself and literally got 6 pumps, before she gets paranoid that her sister is coming or some dumb shit. Made me wait there for like 10-15 minutes for her sister and brother to go away, which at this point I was thinking I was getting set-up in which I'm preparing to whoop somebody's ass. By the time they "past by" I couldn't even go back in, killed my vibe. Combination of her smelling like alcohol, how cold it was, the jimmie being too small and me being scared someone was going to pop out and do something. She wouldn't even put it back in her mouth, just spit on my shit and gave me a shitty HJ. And kept spitting on the floor the whole time.
Then, she makes a sly ass comment I won't repeat and I know this is morally wrong, but I damn near considered robbing her for my 20 back. I didn't even finish or nothing.