Took one for the team... dammit
First of all... BOP, my friend, let me just say, SCORE! You have the best damn luck with these chicks. It sucks that she ran off to the pipe so fast, but good on ya for gettin it while the gettin was good!
Now... for the educational portion of this evenings ramblings. If you see a chick on the North stroll with short blondish hair and facial jewelry, answering to the name of Kristina or Kandy - depending on her mood (and it changed many times in the minutes we were together) - RUN, DO NOT WALK, RUN the other direction as FAST AS YOU CAN. Talk about SCARY. Looks really good from the street. Not bad once in the car. Price is "right." But, as the man once said, you get what you pay for. Got to the room and it was one of those "what have I gotten myself into." First, she grabbed my phone and started trying to call people on it. Had to take it from her as she did not want to give it back. Then, when she took her clothes off, we started the "spider bites" routine to explain the sores. I politely declined and SHE HAS THE NERVE to start the "I'll scream rape if you don't pay anyway" routine. I told her to scream all she wanted. She said, "what about your wife. You got a ring, she'll leave your ass." I just laughed in her face, left her a $5 for her "trouble" and walked out. She didn't follow, but I was real cautious driving after that, looking for any followers.
So, seriously, watch out for this chick. She's not worth it, no matter how good the street view is!
Now... for the rest of the Story
Since my operation and radiation, it's been impossible for me to "cum" during intercourse. Don't miss-understand my meaning. I get all the pleasures of bj's & fu*king except the "spurting". (Too much info, huh? Read on it gets better.)
Last year, I would go street mongering with a friend. When we picked up a ho we would begin asking her questions about her abilities in the BJ dept.
Most would immediately begin bragging about getting most guys off in just a few minutes or less. I would then negotiate a bet with the girl. If she could get me off in 10 minutes or less, she would win two jacksons. If she didn't, she had to fu*k us both for the forty.
Only once did we get turned down. Never did the ho win the bet. Never did one really feel cheated or fail to laugh when we told them what the real deal was. Everyone got off during the encounter and many became regulars that are around today. They just don't wager with me anymore!