Ok, the streets are bare. So let's take a moment and give a call for the girls since past.
This gal used to dance at Jakes. I think her name was Cindy. She was hotter than a firecracker.
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Ok, the streets are bare. So let's take a moment and give a call for the girls since past.
This gal used to dance at Jakes. I think her name was Cindy. She was hotter than a firecracker.
Ron,
Could her stage name been Mercedes? She danced at Jake's, Cinderella's (back when it was "The Green Door", and a few places on that Mcduff strip. Looks like her alot.
Fat Guy,
You are absolutely correct! I think her real name was Cindy or Cynthia though. I saw her last year at Jakes Anniversery party, she'd put on a bit of weight and has settled down I guess.
I seem to have been running into a lot of the old dancers lately, of course that's not hard here in Jax where the dancers work until they get social security! LOL
Ron
Thanks for the pic Ron, I forgot to mention that. She was a firecracker back in the old days. Good to hear she might have settled down a lil.
As for the ladies working til they get SS that is more true than people might think. Quite a few 40 and ups working in the clubs in this town. But once the Super Bowl comes to town I think you'll see an abundance of BL's that will populate the higher class clubs, tossing the older ones to the McDuff strip. That is unless FBC gets their way and relegates the strip clubs to Oceanway or two miles away from the outskirts of hell.
OK enough ranting, hopefully I will be getting out of my rut and actually get back to the scene soon. Good luck everyone and above all take care of yourselves.
TFG
Last Monday night I wasn't planning to do anything special. I was planning to visit Ricochet's Tuesday or Wednesday, and so was going to stay inside, but I got horny. The more I thought about strip clubs, hot women and BBBJ's the worse it got. So about 9:30 I headed out to take a few movies back on time for a change and see what was up along Phillips Highway. I was just looking, not buying.
Phillips was dead. Nothing, no action, nada. It was too late to head over to McDuff and Pony's, so I hit the ATM and went over to my favorite AMP, Angel's.
Now the last time I visited Angel's, I asked for Candy. "Candy not here. Candy on long vacation." was what the Mama-san at the door told me, adding "I get you best massage in house." Someday I'm going to go to an AMP and the mama-san will say, "No good girl here, but I give you bad massage for half price OK?" Seeing as how there was no Candy, I asked for Michelle, "Nope, sorry, no Michelle. She on long vacation too." I then got Diane, but that's another story. Naturally, I ask about Diane (who can be hot as a five dollar pistol on Saturday night).
"Nope, sorry, no Diane. She on long vacation, not be back. I get you best massage in house." Well, here's a big f***in' surprise. The old mama-san leads me back to the dressing room and I put my arms around her.
"How about you?" I ask, smiling.
"No, no!" She starts protesting, "I no work. I get you good girl."
"I kind of like you." I say, not letting go too easily. "I think you're cute."
The old girl laughs and protests some more before I finally let her escape. I get undressed and stow my clothes in the locker, and who do you suppose walks in? Candy. 'Well, hot damn.' I think, 'just look at this deal.'
"Where've you been, sweetie?" I ask, giving it my best surprised look. "I asked for you last time, and they told me you went away."
Candy doesn't say much, just laughs and takes me down the hall to the table shower. I'm not really sure how much of my conversation she understands anyway, but I continue to rattle along.
"You probably don't remember me." I say, lying down on the wash rack.
"I remember." Candy says.
"What's my name, then?"
"I no remember name. Just remember him." She smiles and shakes hands with Mr. Wonderful.
We laugh and continue like this until I'm table showered, dried off and led to the massage cube. Candy tells me to lie down on the table, and promises to be right back. "I be right back, honey!" Famous last words, I think. Candy's gone so damn long I actually doze off, and I have the wildest dream.
I dream that Candy comes back in and starts giving me a massage. She begins with my shoulders, neck and back. Since she's standing at the head of the table, it's easy for me to reach forward and massage her cute little buns. I slide both hands under her shorts and squeeze each bun in turn, then run my fingers down the backs of her legs to her knees and back up again to her buns. She must like this, because she keeps working away and stands with her legs slightly apart. I don't really push the opportunity, I just keep rubbing her real easy.
Candy moves around to my feet and starts working her way up my legs. When she reaches my buns first one finger, then the other sneaks in and tickles the family jewels a little. Mr. Wonderful wakes up with a start, wondering if it's time yet. Nope, not quite yet, as Candy moves back down the legs for a few minutes then sneaks back up again. She keeps this teasing up for a long time, and by the time she reaches under me to check on Mr. Wonderful, he's harder than Chinese calculus. As for me, blood has drained from my brain and I'm having trouble thinking coherently. Just when I'm ready to protest that I've had enough, Candy tells me to turn over. And that's when I get a real surprise.
Candy's naked.
'Hot Damn!' I think. Or something. I must have spoken out loud, because Candy giggles and shushes me. Then she climbs up on the table and we have at it like a couple of randy teenagers. We do it this way, that way, every which way and Candy is trying to keep me quiet while not making too much noise herself. As much racket as we were making, anyone out in the parking lot must have gotten an earful.
All good things must come to an end, and when it became clear that I wasn't going to start up and end again, Candy got dressed and left the room, promising to come right back. I was too tired to protest.
The next thing I remember was the old mama-san shaking me.
"Get up. Get up! You no sleep here."
"Huh?" I've been known to make my cleverest comments when I first wake up.
"You get dress, go now. No sleep here." For emphasis she turned on the lights.
"Lord." I say, sitting up. "Where's Candy?"
"Candy no here. She on vacation. You pay one hour, you be here three. You time up!"
What could I say? I got dressed as quick as I could and left. The old mama-san held the door for me.
"Bye bye! Drive careful! Come back tomorrow!"
"Will Candy be here tomorrow?" I ask as I get firmly pushed out the door.
"Yah. Yah. Candy on vacation, back soon. Bye Bye!"
Maybe I'll give up drinking. For a while.
Has anyone tried Amber or Sexyredhead of the JIE (Jax Internet Escorts)? I RTFF but haven't seen anything on them. As far as Bikini Club's in Jax, I visited the Stud Pub on SS. The dances rocked especially of the BLs but no touching/petting/licking of the kitty. But I did get a lot of grindage.
Hey Member 1275,
I've been exchanging e-mails with amber but have yet to pull the trigger because of my current medical condition. Her pics look interesting. She kinda resembles a chick that used to work at Rico's going by the name of Daisy. I'll let you know if I hook up with her. Be safe........
Hey everyone,
New edition of the Justice Coalition is out with thier pages of shame. Check it out to see if any of your favorites have been scarce lately. Recognized about 3 WSW's and one particular cute one I'd like to find when she gets out! Happy mongering....
Once again I would like to thank the Justice Coalition for advertising new locations to seek out SW. I could stay busy until the next issue comes out.
Can't say I recoginze any of the SW in this issue, agree with Ray, a few I would like to see.
I guess it makes it pretty obvious that on 11 Mar, around the 3500 block of Phillips Ave. there was a major sting going on.
Be careful,
JC
Member, what time were you in stud club... oh wait. yes there were and I was confused with ummm the one by the black strip club near university. They NEVER have BL. If you are liking those, try the great one at the club on lane. She was 21 and had great big boobs but I cnat remember her name (taylor?)
I just heard Stud's Pub and Cheaters got raided. Man, I'm so peaved at the FBC forces in our city. How the heck do these women make a living? I guess Mickey Mouse will be the halftime entertainment for Super Bowl.
Cruised down Phillips Thursday around 11pm.
Saw one decent wsw short blonde hair, tattoes on arms. Goes by Julie, bbbj for Jackson.
Dropped her up at Super 8 but she says she normally works south of University. Says she is just hanging out smoking dope with her male friend most of the time. No digits.
Around 10pm found a wsw on Ramona going east from Lane Ave. She was walking past the last motel going towards the neighboorhood and the church. Scooped her up immediately...was that one of you guys trying about to hit me trying to get to her?
Anyway, her name was "Cindy". Wanted $50 for cbj, but accepted $25. Nice wet **** and great technique. She told me she was 32...but could go for 25. She said she works a few days out of the month and usually in the lane area...near ramona a a block or so north just past the the interstate overpath.
Has anyone ever scored in Nassau or St. Augusting?
Is Kingsland up and running again?
muggs
Muggs,
A lot of the WSW in Jax are from Nassau county, but few actually work there. There a quite a few in the Callahan area , but when they go to work they either go to US1 Kings Rd or to North Main. I guess they don't want mom, dad , and the preacher man to see them out there. Clay county is also a fertile breeding ground for young hookers , yet very few are working Blanding Blvd. It does happen , but usually only when they're running away and working their way back to the plentiful crack houses in Cracksonville.
I'm not real sure about St. Augustine. I've never seen any . There used to be a few around Bayard and Palm Valley , but those areas are so hoity-toity nowdays, they'd probably call out the swat team for a hooker working there now.
Good luck , happy hunting , and remember ;
No matter HOW good she looks, somewhere, there's a guy who's sick and tired of putting up with her shit.
Ron
Hey Fatguy,
Here's another pic of Mercedes that I stole from Jakes web site a long time back.