Sweet Sam, a tasty morsel
While out and about earlier this week, around late afternoon, I saw a very pretty little lass walking, and I got the eye, so I went around the block, came back upon her and scooped her up. She was blonde, very petite, a little on the thin side, said she was about early 20's but definitely looked much, much younger. We talked a while, I asked where she was going, she replied she was going home, I asked where was home, she told me. Then she added "but I'll go anywhere you want me to sir". In all my years of mongering I had never experienced such politeness. I was taken aback. She spoke so meek and mildly mannered. We talked more, asked her name, she replied "Samantha sir". The conversation continued, as I became quite intrigued with her. What do you like to do, I said, to which she innocently replied "I'll do anything you want me to do sir" with a tone of desperation in her voice. We talked more, I asked about who she lived with, she had a very sick mother, two younger siblings, and she was trying to survive. She touched my heart, so I pulled out my billfold and told I was going to help her out. She starts crying, buckets of tears and says "you mean I don't have to do anything?" I handed her some money. She thanked me over and over and I drove her home. She snowed me you say. No, I've lived a long life dealing with people so I think I'm a pretty good judge of one's character. If she did snow me, oh well, then it certainly was one sweet piece of tail that got away. However, she got me to thinking, how most of these providers were once sweet and innocent too, hard up, down on their luck, and I felt ashamed and compassion for their demise. Another day, story could be different, but for now, I pray she doesn't end up dead from an overdose. Just my two cents. Stay safe and utr.
KT.
Stacie, late 30's, long hair, nice BJ
In the parking lot of a small convenient store off 3, I had a lady walk up and ask me if I was looking for someone. I lied and politely told her "no" as I really was hoping to find a younger lady. About 10 minutes later, I happened to pass the same lady in an alley and stopped to talk. She seemed pleasant and friendly so I decided to lower my age standard for the night. The lady was Stacie, upper 30's, about 5' tall, real long hair, and eyeglasses. We had a nice chat as I drove to my parking spot where she climbed in the back and took off her top. I played with her perky nipples while she provided a nice BBBJ and then drained me with some CFS fun. She has no digits as her phone is broken. I especially enjoyed her blowjob so might try to meet her again.
Jen good, Chelsea nightmare, on X
Saw a girl walking in the rain on X the other night, stopped to offer her a ride and get dry. Said her name was Jen. It was dark, and in the dark she looked good. Kinda thin, thick dark hair.
Great personality, friendly, nice, wasn't slurring, didn't seem strung out. Quick. 20 .
Was driving the area couple days later, saw her during the day. Not so hot, definite (at least past) crack or something abuse. Still friendly, didn't act strung out. Great repeat mostly because of attitude.
Again on X, night, no Jen, saw a 30 ish redhead, hair to about shoulder blades, clean looking, maybe 5'5-5'7, blue leggings, white laceless shoes. It's getting colder, offered her a ride and to get warm.
She said her name was Chelsea and later Brianna.
Quick little neck up fun in a secluded spot. Became not so secluded too soon so figured out an hour incall for little more help which I give.
Sob story sob story sob story incall near wyo and steele, oh no, friends there, family on the way, need even more help to get rid of them so we can have fun alone, absolutely no more help being given.
Another secluded spot instead, little more fun had for help already given. Then demands for more help, sob story sob story, bills / rent / family loans, fake tears, after stories and tears don't work becomes I need to give her what she's worth she deserves it.
Lots of drama ensues, ending in blackmail for more help, telling me I'm going to jail, she has my plates, I'm on video, her brother / boyfriend / manager is on his way, held phone to ear possibly calling someone telling them she has a problem and to hurry up.
Nearly had to force her out of my car, she wouldn't get out, sat and petulantly refused to leave for longest time. I think she only got out in order to try and actually get my license plate info.