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I got foxxy with Roxxy again 2 and a half weeks ago. Well, I saw this chic previously back in February and saw her a again this month June. Don't really know why. The 1st session did nothing for me and I know she has a pimp next door lurking. Hmm. I saw her post one day and shot her a text with the numbers "$50".
She text me back the same minute with "Ok, qv". Hmm. I still see she has that phone in her hand, as always! The last time I saw her, she stayed on the phone texting before, during and after the session. What a huge turn off. I thought about it for a second and said why the heck not for 50.
If she wanted 60 like the last time, I would have passed altogether. I asked for her address and she gave me the same address as the last time and also sent a "All no shows will be blocked" disclaimer at the end. Ok. You and your broke ass pimp better take what you can get, is what I said to myself. Hmm. Told her I would be there in 30 minutes or so, but never made it there until 2 hours later. LOL.
I text and got an undeliverable message. Oh boy. I had a good feeling that she spitefully blocked me for lateness. I called the number and got a missed connection. LOL. Yep, she blocked me. I then text her from my other phone and let her know that I arrived.
She asked who are you and I explained to her who I was and what number I text her from. She called and finally gave me her room number after a few minutes of back and forth. I should have just rolled out on her ass. Anyways, I walked up the stairs, right after she told me where to park, yeah right, and noticed her room was the same room I saw her in 4 months ago. WTF!! Good way to be discreet, lady.
I bet no one there knows what's going on at this room. **Rolls Eyes* I knocked on the door and it was opened immediately by a butt-nekkid ass chic standing wide open infront of it. Gallee, come on lady, that's the same nonsense she did the last time. How the hell you opening the door wide ass open and have the gall the stand there butt as naked for everyone to see. Sheesh!!
This chic is ridiculous. I know management knows exactly what's going on here. Mr. Patel probably getting him a piece of that ass, too. I don't blame him. I said my greetings and walked on into a neat and clean smoke-free room that was definitely lived in. She said nothing to me as she closed the door behind me and continued to text away on her phone.
Put the damn phone down for once. Good grief! I walked towards the bed as she continued to text away and let me know where to place the money. I placed the money down and just started stripping while she kept texting away. Chic has no hospitality at all. I must admit though, her body is tight and looks like a work of art. 5'6 130 lbs.
That ass is tight and athletic and definitely sticking out there. Nice ass!! Her tits are the only detractor as they sag mildly. After we were both in the buff, she finally put the phone down and went looking for protection and lube. She pulled both out of a drawer and placed the slab on the bed. She then got down on her knees below me and placed the slab on my limp noodle.
She started sucking and the suckie was kinda decent. I actually felt some suction this time compared to the last time. I felt some medium suction from her mouth, but her eyes were distant and detached. She was sucking with no kind of enthusiasm but I did feel the suction from that mouth. She also told me via text that she does BB suckie for an extra 20 bones.
I guess that's her calling? She sucked me off for like 2 minutes and stopped when she thought I was ready. I wasn't even at half mast yet and instructed her to continue. She did just that with no type of enthusiasm at all. 2 more minutes into the suckie, she stopped again and got up on the bed and assumed the doggie position right after lubing up. Ok.
I got behind her for the mount, inserted my cock and gots' ta' stroking. She was lubricated, artificially, and had some medium friction on her walls. I stroked her out for in doggie as she wasn't making any sounds or movements at all. Dead fish!! 2 minutes into my ferocious stroke game, I felt that oh so familiar feeling coming over me.
I blew a medium load into the cover and kept pumping some 2 minutes more, to make sure I got all of it out. I then told her that I was done with her and she told me that I could clean up with the wipes she had on the table next to a trash can half full of used slabs. That's always nice to see. I'm not her only visitor. Smh. I cleaned myself up with the wipes and disposed of the evidence into the slab filled trash can.
I turned back around to go fetch my clothes and she's back on the phone again texting away. That was pretty nice of her. I placed my rags back on and headed towards the door as she followed behind me while texting. I said my condolences as she said nothing except respond to her missed text messages. This chic's a dead lay.
I don't know how she stays in business. No personality, no hospitality, no care in the world. The only positives I can say about her is she has a nice body and a tight ass and always smells fresh and clean. If she'd ever put that damn phone down, lose the pimp and pay attention to the details of her job, she could actually be something. Oh well.
That's why they're on backpage or formerly backpage. No repeat ever!! "7" in looks and a "3" in service.
