Streetwalker Reports

A little late, but was out on D early last week about 8pm. Didn't see a whole lot, and nothing that caught my interest really. Was heading south when I saw this blonde walking N just S of Wealthy. Decided to say wth, drove around the block, and thought I was lucky that she was still there.

So, she hops in, we do the LE check thing with our southern body parts, and are off to the races. She directs me to some parking lot, which I said no to. Either a room or I can drop you off, so we go back to her place. Now, by this time, I'd had a few beers, not drunk, but feeling pretty carefree and non observant (yeah, I know, I know. Call it a moment of stupidity that after 23 years of this hobby I know better than to do). We go inside, and a few minutes later get down to business. But something just didn't feel right. There was no moisture. Like at all. Then it hits me, and I almost throw up a little in my mouth (actually could taste it). The reason there was no moisture and if felt odd is that she wasn't always a she, she was a post-op he. So I get out of "it", take a closer look, and sure enough "it" has a very hard to see scar. You cannot imagine how pissed I was, both at myself and "it". I get dressed, tell "it" to move the f out of the way, and GTFO of there faster than anything you can imagine. I didn't even bother to pickup my cash that "it" had left laying on the nightstand. He / she even had the gall to make some comment as I was running out about how he / she thought I knew, and I must have liked it. Bastard.

In my defense,"it" was completely passable. Just not my thing. At all. Even a little bit. So now I'm gunshy. And I can't get that image out of my head, which is really hurting my ability to do anything with my other head. I sure wish I'd have just stayed home that night, or not turned around. Great, now I'm all pissed off again.

I dunno what to say about that. I had a similar experience but didn't get that far. Its always funny how they always think you knew beforehand.

[QUOTE=Grjack72; 1502028]A little late, but was out on D early last week about 8pm. Didn't see a whole lot, and nothing that caught my interest really. Was heading south when I saw this blonde walking N just S of Wealthy. Decided to say wth, drove around the block, and thought I was lucky that she was still there.

So, she hops in, we do the LE check thing with our southern body parts, and are off to the races. She directs me to some parking lot, which I said no to. Either a room or I can drop you off, so we go back to her place. Now, by this time, I'd had a few beers, not drunk, but feeling pretty carefree and non observant (yeah, I know, I know. Call it a moment of stupidity that after 23 years of this hobby I know better than to do). We go inside, and a few minutes later get down to business. But something just didn't feel right. There was no moisture. Like at all. Then it hits me, and I almost throw up a little in my mouth (actually could taste it). The reason there was no moisture and if felt odd is that she wasn't always a she, she was a post-op he. So I get out of "it", take a closer look, and sure enough "it" has a very hard to see scar. You cannot imagine how pissed I was, both at myself and "it". I get dressed, tell "it" to move the f out of the way, and GTFO of there faster than anything you can imagine. I didn't even bother to pickup my cash that "it" had left laying on the nightstand. He / she even had the gall to make some comment as I was running out about how he / she thought I knew, and I must have liked it. Bastard.

In my defense,"it" was completely passable. Just not my thing. At all. Even a little bit. So now I'm gunshy. And I can't get that image out of my head, which is really hurting my ability to do anything with my other head. I sure wish I'd have just stayed home that night, or not turned around. Great, now I'm all pissed off again.[/QUOTE]

So I went out tonight to see what I could see. Hoping to get back on the bandwagon (see a few posts down). Was cruising on D 3 blocks south of Burton. Saw a nice looking long legged cutie walking, so swung in to the grocery store lot and turned around to meet her at the road. She hopped in, we did the le check, and all was good.

Said her name was Brandy. Not sure which one off the several being talked about. This girl had dirty blonde hair, very thin, not real big up top, great long legs. She was pretty well spoken, with a twinge of some kind of accent. Not ghetto though, which is a nice change from a lot of the girls, and seemed to be straight and sober. Very nice girl, and we had a nice conversation before getting down to business. Was going to go for FS, but when we got to the spot we were heading, there was some kind of gathering going on, so ended up settling for a very very nice BBBJCIM in the car. Looks: 7, Oral skill: 8, personality: 9. Will definitely see again.

Digits for seniors.

Unless southern body parts meant feet, seems like the LE check failed on your end. Maybe it should be a LE / Tranny check in the future. LOL.

[QUOTE=Grjack72; 1502028]A little late, but was out on D early last week about 8pm. Didn't see a whole lot, and nothing that caught my interest really. Was heading south when I saw this blonde walking N just S of Wealthy. Decided to say wth, drove around the block, and thought I was lucky that she was still there.

So, she hops in, we do the LE check thing with our southern body parts, and are off to the races. She directs me to some parking lot, which I said no to. Either a room or I can drop you off, so we go back to her place. Now, by this time, I'd had a few beers, not drunk, but feeling pretty carefree and non observant (yeah, I know, I know. Call it a moment of stupidity that after 23 years of this hobby I know better than to do). We go inside, and a few minutes later get down to business. But something just didn't feel right. There was no moisture. Like at all. Then it hits me, and I almost throw up a little in my mouth (actually could taste it). The reason there was no moisture and if felt odd is that she wasn't always a she, she was a post-op he. So I get out of "it", take a closer look, and sure enough "it" has a very hard to see scar. You cannot imagine how pissed I was, both at myself and "it". I get dressed, tell "it" to move the f out of the way, and GTFO of there faster than anything you can imagine. I didn't even bother to pickup my cash that "it" had left laying on the nightstand. He / she even had the gall to make some comment as I was running out about how he / she thought I knew, and I must have liked it. Bastard.

In my defense,"it" was completely passable. Just not my thing. At all. Even a little bit. So now I'm gunshy. And I can't get that image out of my head, which is really hurting my ability to do anything with my other head. I sure wish I'd have just stayed home that night, or not turned around. Great, now I'm all pissed off again.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Crod6969;1503316]Unless southern body parts meant feet, seems like the LE check failed on your end. Maybe it should be a LE / Tranny check in the future. LOL.[/QUOTE]LE checks just don't work. I know of someone who got busted after the GR undercover officer let her touch his dick. Hell, under Michigan law, the officer can fuck the shit out of her and still make the arrest, although they don't want this to be widely know.

Entrapment is damned hard to prove, because the officer would have to coerce her into doing something she doesn't want to do.

[QUOTE=Grjack72; 1502028]A little late, but was out on D early last week about 8pm. Didn't see a whole lot, and nothing that caught my interest really. Was heading south when I saw this blonde walking N just S of Wealthy. Decided to say wth, drove around the block, and thought I was lucky that she was still there.

So, she hops in, we do the LE check thing with our southern body parts, and are off to the races. She directs me to some parking lot, which I said no to. Either a room or I can drop you off, so we go back to her place. Now, by this time, I'd had a few beers, not drunk, but feeling pretty carefree and non observant (yeah, I know, I know. Call it a moment of stupidity that after 23 years of this hobby I know better than to do). We go inside, and a few minutes later get down to business. But something just didn't feel right. There was no moisture. Like at all. Then it hits me, and I almost throw up a little in my mouth (actually could taste it). The reason there was no moisture and if felt odd is that she wasn't always a she, she was a post-op he. So I get out of "it", take a closer look, and sure enough "it" has a very hard to see scar. You cannot imagine how pissed I was, both at myself and "it". I get dressed, tell "it" to move the f out of the way, and GTFO of there faster than anything you can imagine. I didn't even bother to pickup my cash that "it" had left laying on the nightstand. He / she even had the gall to make some comment as I was running out about how he / she thought I knew, and I must have liked it. Bastard.

In my defense,"it" was completely passable. Just not my thing. At all. Even a little bit. So now I'm gunshy. And I can't get that image out of my head, which is really hurting my ability to do anything with my other head. I sure wish I'd have just stayed home that night, or not turned around. Great, now I'm all pissed off again.[/QUOTE]Damn man sorry to hear that. I almost had something like that happen but luckily noticed before I let them in.

On a side note, saw Leona the other day. Haven't seen her in a while, might need to hit her up.

I've been away from this site for a few months, but I need some advice. I think I may be a failure at the hobby. I started out with AMP's and, while a massage is nice, $+ for a HJ seems ridiculous to me. Then I tried BP and found a bunch of inaccurate photo's and scam artists. Lately I've been strolling. I work in GR but live elsewhere. I get out of work at 5, and drive the D from 44th all the way to Michigan, turn left (Bridge) to Stocking, Alpine, Leonard, then get on the highway and drive home. I never see ANYTHING. Is it the time of day? Location? Do I not know what I'm looking for? Luckily I'm fairly attractive and get the occasional CL hookup for free, but it's so much work!

Any advice?

[QUOTE=Grmojo; 1503414]LE checks just don't work. I know of someone who got busted after the GR undercover officer let her touch his dick. Hell, under Michigan law, the officer can fuck the shit out of her and still make the arrest, although they don't want this to be widely know.

Entrapment is damned hard to prove, because the officer would have to coerce her into doing something she doesn't want to do.[/QUOTE]Yep, I am aware of that. But it generally makes the girls feel better, even though it counts for shit. OTOH, if there is a female decoy who actually goes as far as fucking a "suspect", she probably is into all sorts of things anyways, and might be wickedly fun (although not worth it).

[QUOTE=Crod6969;1503316]Unless southern body parts meant feet, seems like the LE check failed on your end. Maybe it should be a LE / Tranny check in the future. LOL.[/QUOTE]More north than that. IOW, he / she had a pussy and no dick. It felt normal at the time. But I'm glad you got lols out of it, asshat.

[QUOTE=Icy96; 1503813]I've been away from this site for a few months, but I need some advice. I think I may be a failure at the hobby. I started out with AMP's and, while a massage is nice, $+ for a HJ seems ridiculous to me. Then I tried BP and found a bunch of inaccurate photo's and scam artists. Lately I've been strolling. I work in GR but live elsewhere. I get out of work at 5, and drive the D from 44th all the way to Michigan, turn left (Bridge) to Stocking, Alpine, Leonard, then get on the highway and drive home. I never see ANYTHING. Is it the time of day? Location? Do I not know what I'm looking for? Luckily I'm fairly attractive and get the occasional CL hookup for free, but it's so much work!

Any advice?[/QUOTE]Probably the time of the day for this time of year. You'd probably have better luck trying it early mornings. Myself, I don't roam until 9 or later. I'm too old for the 2am scene, LOL, but after that was always prime as well. My theory being that's when the bars start to close up.

But your route is good, although it wouldn't be unusual to have to do the loop a few times to find something worthwhile.

[QUOTE=Icy96; 1503813]I've been away from this site for a few months, but I need some advice. I think I may be a failure at the hobby. I started out with AMP's and, while a massage is nice, $+ for a HJ seems ridiculous to me. Then I tried BP and found a bunch of inaccurate photo's and scam artists. Lately I've been strolling. I work in GR but live elsewhere. I get out of work at 5, and drive the D from 44th all the way to Michigan, turn left (Bridge) to Stocking, Alpine, Leonard, then get on the highway and drive home. I never see ANYTHING. Is it the time of day? Location? Do I not know what I'm looking for? Luckily I'm fairly attractive and get the occasional CL hookup for free, but it's so much work!

Any advice?[/QUOTE]Icy, I am in the same boat you're in. It seems that I cannot find any working girls! I basically take the same route as you do, but I tend to go out much later. I start strolling around 2-3AM and call it quits around 4. I've seen a few out and about but they tend to go the other direction when they see me coming. I haven't scored since late March or early April.

The problem for me is I'm not from GR and I'm married, so time is limited. I have from about 5-7PM. I guess I'll just keep strolling and maybe someday my luck will change.

[QUOTE=Grjack72; 1504606]Probably the time of the day for this time of year. You'd probably have better luck trying it early mornings. Myself, I don't roam until 9 or later. I'm too old for the 2am scene, LOL, but after that was always prime as well. My theory being that's when the bars start to close up.

But your route is good, although it wouldn't be unusual to have to do the loop a few times to find something worthwhile.[/QUOTE]

If she was as hot as you say, I would have done it anyway. One more thing to add to my list of debauchery. But I'm a sick bastard too.

[QUOTE=Grjack72; 1504596]Yep, I am aware of that. But it generally makes the girls feel better, even though it counts for shit. OTOH, if there is a female decoy who actually goes as far as fucking a "suspect", she probably is into all sorts of things anyways, and might be wickedly fun (although not worth it).

More north than that. IOW, he / she had a pussy and no dick. It felt normal at the time. But I'm glad you got lols out of it, asshat.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Grjack72; 1504596], I.

More north than that. IOW, he / she had a pussy and no dick. It felt normal at the time. But I'm glad you got lols out of it, asshat.[/QUOTE]No need for name calling. After all you are the one that shared that fucked up story.

Lucky but not for me. I just saw a hot girl, wearing a yellow top and blue pants at the salvation army at the parking lot and I also saw a really young black girl by Division and Cuttler she was waring a black cap, she was talking with some guys (?) I just waited for her at the corner but another guy picked her up (what a lucky guy) This girl is really young or looks very young, some time ago I picked up a similar black girl by Burton and Galewood, she was very young and asked me for cigars, we wen to the gas station and end the whole night at a cheap hotel. I am curious if she is the same girl, I think that I need to go back.

[QUOTE=Sparty0320;1505110]No need for name calling. After all you are the one that shared that fucked up story.[/QUOTE]You know what? You are right, that was uncalled for. My apologies to Crod6969. I think I read more into his response than was probably meant, and I shouldn't have reacted that way to a fellow mongor. Thanks for pointing it out without being rude about it, as you could have done.