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Marie - Big Girls Need Love Too
I have gotten a number of PMs like the one below. I’d like to bring the discussion back to the board. I am certain that others have their own opinion. Where are the Big Girl Lovers? Come on out, speak for yourselves.
[QUOTE=XXXXXX]… i gotta ask.....when you and i both love the hell outta the "skinnt girls", why did ya fuck that fat girl ?? i don't care what ya say on the board about it. i just gotta know....was it THAT good?? i aint never been with 1 of those girls with rolls.. PLEASE tell me the truth! was it a slow night or were you just out lookin for somethin different???
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Once the weather changes and it get cold, the ladies buddle up in layers and it is sometimes hard to see what's under all of the wrapping. Maries had a cute face so I took the plunge.
As it was, all turned out fine. Marie proved to be an outstandingly good time. This sometimes happens. Sometimes you take a change on a girl and it works out. Sometimes you take a change and the girl turns out to be sh*t. This can happen even with an obviously beautiful girl. Fortunately, I am an Equal Opportunity Wh*re Monger. I report what I find. The next guy who sees Marie will know what he is getting – even if she is layered in winter clothing - provided he has seen her pictures.
As I suggested in my original review, don’t pass on Marie simply because you’ve never dated a big girl. Big girls need love too. Marie is a very talented girl and very good at what she does. If you are just looking for a good time and not romance, Marie will suit you fine.
The next girl, who I will be posting a little later, turned out to be the same type of date. A rare fine in wolf’s clothing. I picked up this latest girl during a night time hunt - I am no good at picking up girls in the dark. I need a pair of those army night vision goggles.
CookyJar
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The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
It is so funny how things work out sometimes. Sometimes it happens this way. Sometimes it happens that way. And sometimes it doesn’t happen.
Since the time change, I’ve been doing a little more night prowling then I like. I just do not see how you guys do it at night, in the dark. The one redeeming thing about night hunts is that if you see a girl standing in the shadows, after 11:00pm, you can rest assured she is working. During the daylight hours, when the shops and stores are doing business, and the general public is out, it’s hard sometimes to tell who is who. I was thinking that on those cold dark nights when most girl stop walking and just stand on the corners, the term Streetwalker may not be appropriate. That how it was when I first saw Kanda, she was standing in the shadows near a close mom and pop store. She was dressed for the weather and on my first pass all I could tell was that she appeared to be slim and maybe black. In as mush as I find that to be a somewhat rare combination on Kensington Ave, I did a drive around. I pulled up the small side street where I could get another look. In the night light I could only confirm that she was indeed a slim, BSW. When she opened the car door I took advantage of the overhead light and saw that she was at least passable. Later I would conclude that she is kind of cute, in a cute kind of way – if you know what I mean.
Part of my problem when hunting at night is not only can’t you get a good look at what is out there; but you cannot get a good look at what/who may be looking at you. I am always reluctant to use the inside light of the car because it might attract unwanted attention. The necessary refinements for hunting at night are different from the more lacks details of daylight hunting. My routine was off. I could not take pictures in the darken car, I was uncomfortable with a car date, and I didn’t want to drive this girl all the way to my place without somehow getting a better idea of what she looked like (without the layers of clothing. I discussed this with Kanka and she made me an offer, I couldn’t refuse. She suggested that we go to her sisters. She confessed that she (Kanka) had recently given birth and that her belly was a bit unsightly. However, she claimed that her sister had a prefect body. She said that she often took men back to her sisters and sometimes they shared their dates. Think about it. Two sisters, most of us dream about doing sisters and here was my change. I had to give it a look see, after all, nothing ventured nothing gained – right?
And that how I ended up with the two sisters. But of cause things didn’t stop happening. I was now faced with another odd set of circumstances. While Kanda’s sister Myar did have a better body, it was not perfect. And Kanda had not informed me that Myar was her older sister. And even more to the point, while Myar’s body was shapely and somewhat desirable, her facial look was not. Myar’s face wasn’t ugly, mind you, she just had an unwelcoming look about her. Myar had a wild look, like a caged animal. She looked like she was ready to pounce and tear you apart. On the other hand, Kanda had a nice face, a meek demeanor and a slim body that showed more then a few signs of baby birthing and wieght lost. It was decision time. What to do, what to do? Of cause I could have taken the pictures and run. I could Pass on both girls and head back out into the cold night, dick hard, and return to the hunt. I could choose one. Or I could choose both. And what made the decision making really hard was the fact that both girls were willing to work cheap.
I took another look at the wild women, and decide to throw caution to the wind. As luck would have it, everything work out. True to form, Myar was truly wild and she handled my lower portion. At my request she started with a nice bear ass lap dance and ended with a CBJ. While Myar was doing her thing, Kanda tended to my upper half with lots of chest rubbing, nipple licking and ear nibbling. I later thought about it and decided that the older Myar was the better choice. She was indeed more experienced and would probably be the better fuck. She confined to me that she liked it rough; she likes to be banged not romanced. Maybe later, I’d have to think about it. For now, I was just happy to get my jollies off and return home. Too much thinking and analyzing is no good, in this type of situation. I kept thinking about that old Clint Eastwood movie title: The Good, the Bad and the Ugly.
The question remains. Would I come back for more of this? Yes. The answer is yes. In fact, I already have. The sister(Myar) is really wild. When she said she liked to be pound, she meant it. She is not into wimps. She is very aggressive. Either you take control of her or she’d try to do the mistress Myar thing on you. I took the lead and tried to beat the shit out of her ass; she liked it and wanted more. Fucking her is like fucking a wild native girl from the deepest darkest jungles of Pago Pago. I am not saying this because of the way she looks in her pictures. This girl has been fuck hard all of her life and likes it that way. The word gentle is not in her dictionary. Fucking her doggie style was like riding a bucking horse. Trouble is; it’s to much work for me. I like my peace and quiet. Give me a nice firm fuck and I am happy. Myar requires too much pounding and all of the sweating and the noise, and the screaming (mostly mine) was too much for my heart. Next time (if there is a next/third time) I’ll try the sister (she was not there on my last trip).
Because neither her sister nor I took the time to explain to Myar what would be done with her pictures I have agreed to post them masked. Kanda and I had discussed it in the car on the way over but we never discussed it with Myar. On my second visit I did discuss with Myar what would be done with the pictures and that they would be posted on the internet. She was alright with it only if her face is masked.
As always, YMMV.
CookyJar
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When Old Friends Meet Again
I ran into an old friend and a favorite of mine the other day. Sabrina; minus her sidekick, Maria; has been on my To-Do list every since our first encounter. I will admit it was Maria who had really peak my interest, but now that I have been alone with Sabrina the table has been turned.
Sabrina was able to confirm a couple of things. Yes, as reported earlier by Davey (I think), Maria has put on a lot of weight. I find this oddly funny because at first look you’d think that it would have been Sabrina with that tendency. On the contrary, Sabrina is fit as a fiddle and firm to the touch. She is no slim goodie or spinner. She is round, firm and fully packed. Sabrina also was able to confirm another position that I had suspected after our first meeting. She is the true freak of the two. Everything, and I do mean everything, was on the table. Sabrina offered up so many goodies, I didn’t know were to start. No request was turned down and every deed preformed was done with enthusiasm and expertise, she just eased back into it. Not only was there no rush, she was laid back, relaxed and oh so accommodating.
Sabrina has been well reviewed in this forum. Many of you know her for being what she is – a provider with distinction. I know I am not telling some of you anything that you don’t already know. I am merely reminding you that she is still around and still fine and still capable of providing outstanding service. Sabrina is one of the cleanest girls on the Kensington Avenue scroll. She still claims not to be taking drugs. (I think she means she is not into crack or dope. She is probably a pill popper.) The fact that both she and Maria manage to keep working cell phones says something. The fact that she and Maria have managed to remain friends says something else. (Sabrina touched base/chirped Maria on her celly when I first picked her up and again when we were on the return trip. They’re some Smart girls, huh?)
I plan to call Sabrina and maybe setup a do over with her and Maria. (Remember the four part Extravaganza? Good times.)
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And less we forget, YMMV
CookyJar
