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That God for new talent!!!
Young, Pretty. Straight teeth. great personality. Rocking hard body. Smooth skin! Loves to cum! Tight box. Talks dirty (but not nasty). I could not get enough of her. Don't worry. I plan to use plenty of her for a while...

Picked up my new talent early this morning (it was planned). Took her to a pre-arranged spot and went to town on her. What great skin this girl has. And she really does love to cum & cum and cum. I had a great time. later in the afternoon I picked up a dancer with awesome, enhanced breasts. Face was okay, belly had a little bit of sag, but THOSE TITS were hard to beat, so I beat on the hard and beat off on then aftereward!

I thought all of you Springfield Mongers retired. At least one of you is still going srtong. I used to love reading this part of the forum it allways had so much action I was jelous and considered moving to Springfield.

Needless to say I didn't. By the way how's Brother Strange doing. He must still be hooked up and happy he hasn't said a word in a long time.

Steel Blue

[QUOTE= Face was okay, belly had a little bit of sag, but THOSE TITS were hard to beat, so I beat on the hard and beat off on then aftereward![/QUOTE]

Beats me what the hell that last bit means, but I promise I was not smoking crack!

She was a nice girl, though. But LE is everywhere today...

I saw her up on the hill today. I thought about stopping but two of Springfield's finest were climbing the hill on foot patrol(!)

I saw my ebony dancer the other day near the 24-DD in SE. One of you lucky bastards made away with her. She was semi-straggly but still hot with her enhancements.

I haven't had any luck with any type of action lately. I wonder if I've used it all up? Maybe I'm being too picky.

Perhaps the weather will change it?

Leo and his Big brother are watching...

I was diagnosed with inoperable lung cancer on 4-2-07 and been dealing with that so needless to say I am missing in action, will update later

BS

Dropping a serious bomb there, dude! My heart goes out to you. But don't give up hope. (and certainly try not to give up poon!). Stay positive!

Okay... A friend convinced me to go with him to a fairly famous Springfield hot spot. He is not privvy to my hobbies, as you folks are. Well, I got to hear from him how you have to "talk to a stripper." Okay, so I was playing along. Maybe I could learn something? Well, he drank a little too much. I paced myself and found a girl to my liking. No, she wasn't the hottest in the club. But she was nice. Blonde, long hair, nicely enhanced ta-tas. While my buddy did a lot of talking and spending, I did a lot of listening. While my buddy seemed to get jealous when the girl he took the the LD area chatted and made cash from other marks, I encouraged my lass to go and "earn a living." My girl kept coming back. But so did his (sort of). My girl told me all about her life and hard times. My friend got to tell quite a few girls all about his occupation.

Well, I finally went for a LD after being there for over 2 1/2 hours. My LD was very very interactive. It also seemed very very long for this particular club's reputation. I tossed my lady a very generous tip and returned to the bar to check on my (now slurring) friend. Shift change was rolling around and blondie came back to sit with me as she had her dinner (she ordered out with the barmaid and a few others). She shared some with me (just a taste-- had I sampled anything more, it would have seemed tacky). I told my new friend that I was going to have to take my old friend home. She laid it on thick what a great guy I was... Yeah. Sure. She asked for one more spin in the LD area before I went. I had to wait for her to disappear for a bit, do a set, watch my friend get drunk to the point of drooling and then back to the LD area where (again) she was much more interactive then I am used to at this place. Afterward I got a personally autographed dollar bill with her digits. I could only take it if I promised to destroy the bill ("I don't want all kinds of crazies calling me." "Promise you'll call me later, okay?" all googly-eyed and smiling).

Well, I took my friend home. And I did call. We met up and had a few drinks at another very very different but equally well-knoen Springfield business. She was dressed much nicer than I at this point. And I, by this time, had started to drink a little. She wore right through my defenses with that brilliant smile and those gravity-defying boobs! (I also ran into a few people I knew at this other place-- which I hope won't come back to haunt me).

We ended up walking to a close by hotel. I had a fantastic time massaging and kissing / eating every last inch of her. She did have a little bit of a cigarette taste to her (figure it out). She was very talented with her oral skills (to the point of being downright rough). She could turn pink flesh purple and inhale the boys in a way that is, well, not so comfortable. But overall, she was pretty damn good. She had such a great tight body that I could not resist her. We went at it to the point of sweaty-soreness (and I am very sore right now-- especially you-know-where).

So, what is the end result of this tale? Well, when the deed was done (three times), she tells me that her rates are $1,000.00 an hour. Oh, what a way to ruin our seemingly true love! I negotiate down. WAY DOWN. But it does not make for any good mutual feelings, I'll say that. With beverages, LDs, food, fancy cocktails, hotel room and tip, the evening still cost me over $500. It was great fun. And that lovely lady definately had me believing I was the world's greatest lover for a little while...

I guess my passed out friend was right. He really does know to handle the strippers.

And that's why I hate strip clubs!


Another nod out to BS who (even as I write this) I am thinking about...

wow BS, talk about dropping a bomb. I'm sorry man. Not much to say that can help, except to just hang in there and stay positive.

I feel that we are related, brothers from another mother, so to speak. I feel your pain and hope it works out....

Steel Blue

Why was the entire SPD lined up along various points from South Main to upper Belmont? Seemed like a lot of attention was in the area.

Also, has anyone else noticed that there appears to be an AMP in Springfield?

I plan to check it out this week, but if anyone else has gone already, a little intel would be helpful. After all, uncle G can't do all the work...

Garthy-
I'll be happy to TOFTT if you PM me the location. While I live in Vermont, I'll be through Springfield next week or the week after. Of course, that's forever in "street time"! A street address would be helpful, and I'll Mapquest for the directions. Thanks in advance.

Drivin for Fun

An AMP in Springfield would be fantastic. Not that the trip to SE Connecticut isn't scenic, but it's a pain for us in WMass.

[QUOTE=Doverman]An AMP in Springfield would be fantastic. Not that the trip to SE Connecticut isn't scenic, but it's a pain for us in WMass.[/QUOTE]Agreed, much so. That drive is killer. I've started down, said f__k it, and turned back around for home. Why NOT one up here in the hinterlands? Some hint as to location would be a help.

I saw the AMP also, have not sampled, but I don't believe it to be a full service AMP, kind of a small building from the looks outside. LE has been evrywhere in Springfield the past couple days, I think they need to get a handle on all the violence, crap, there has been a shooting or stabbing every nite for the last week or two. The cities gettin' a litttle out of control and these little street thugs need a spankin'