Go west young man, go west
I received a tip that there are "mongering possibilities" in the place famous for it's bologna, where fifth street enters the center of town. Will check out this weekend and report.
This appears interesting:
I reside in Berks, but monitor the Lancaster, Harrisburg, and Philly files also. I found this posted on the Harrisburg "General Reports" thread today:
[url]http://usasexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?p=1008708#post1008708[/url]
(see the post entitled "WTF")
Looks like a cat fight is errupting in the capitol!!
Eh, it's interesting anyway.
Annette, Brandy, or whichever...
With everything "drying up" in this area, I decided to re-visit email files from last year, prior to the "Craigslist crackdown", and discovered contact info from "Brandy - Reading area".
Here's the report:
I last visited "Brandy" in March of '09, however the girl whom I visited insisted that her working name is Annette, and always has been (and that I must be confused). She prefers using lodging facilities JUST to the west and south of Reading (I chose south this time). The event started out with the usual "let's get showered" because of this ungodly heat, and concluded on the king-sized bed (I hope they changed the bed spread).
The visit began with the worst BBJ I have ever received, about every fifth cycle (on the upswing), Annette would catch 'ol "BoBo" with her top teeth, damn near prying it off like a bottlecap. Now, I ain't exactly John Holmes, or Harry Reems, but man - THE PAIN!!
On to the main event - some time ago, I purchased "Bareback" brand condoms, which boast a "remarkably natural feeling". After rubbering up, she requested that she "ride on top" for a while. I must say that I checked the condom twice to see that it remained on and intact (it was) - for once, a product worked as advertised, I could not tell that it was on (you've gotta try one -->YMMV). By this time, I was becoming bored with what I thought was going to be a totally wasted encounter, when Annette suggested that we change to DS. After placing a pillow under each knee, with her head buried in the pillow, I proceded to go to town - with a rythym that was as close to "Wipeout" by the Surfari's as this aging body can produce. She requested that I push harder - to the point of going all the way in, and holding it while she "nutted", after which we re-positioned to "mish" for a nice conclusion.
Ratings: 5 stars possible
Appearance 3 stars
Cleanliness 4 stars
BBJ 0 stars (she damn near ripped it out by the roots)
FS 4 stars
Repeatability: In a pinch, but the bitching about EVERTHING at the beginning of the session will make me think twice.
Warning: Annette, Brandy, or whichever had better learn how to "honk on 'ol BoBo" if she desires to stay in her chosen line of work.