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Mandy's BBBJ vs The Covid-19
Trust me when I say, I am no disrespecter of science. Covid-19 is no joke. When I'm out, I wear my mask. I keep social distances, whenever possible. And! My momma taught me to wash my hands, when I was a kid. Two friends and a distance family member have had the virus. The two survivors complain of complications that continue to bother them. I'm not a Crumper. I believe, trust and follow the science. However, I am a stupid asshole and I have been known to take senseless chances.
About a month ago, I got real tired of being shut-in and decided, "What the fuck." I drove down to Kensington and behind the old bull car dealership, I found Mandy. I must have been really desperate, she was the first girl I saw and I grabbed her without a second thought. I've never done that before. Normally, I'll take a few turns and checkout the area, before I make a choice. I think it was Mandy's yoga pants that did the trick for me.
Unfortunately, our first attempt at finding a room failed. We were faced with two options, the Carlisle or New Jersey. I hate the Carlisle. I convinced Mandy to take the ride with me to Camden.
Mandy is not a young spinner. She's not an old lady either. She's a pleasant looking, experienced provider. Whatever she may lacks in appearance, she more than makes up in personality, technique and skills. Mandy takes the humdrum Kensington deep throat BBBJ, to a new and impressive level.
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