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Moneice aka (Ms. Pee-Pee)
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This chic gave me a golden surprise a few days ago. I saw this chic posting last week and was like damn, she looks like she has a nice ass on her. I quickly moved along though once I saw that she was working for that cheap $40 crew. I used to mess with that crew in the past, but the quality of chic's they have now has gone done the drain. They've resorted to using fake and outdated pics and they give you too much of a hassle over the phone.
I was in the area one day though and was trying to visit someone else, but dismissed her ass when I found out that she was using fake pics. The nerves of her. I came back to this chic's ad again as she was in the same area. Why? I gave her a ring and she picked up just as I was about to hang up after the 15th ring. She forwarded over her address before asking me for my name and off I went. I got to her motel and called when I arrived. She gave me the room number right and I went ta knocking.
Knocked on her door for what seemed like an eternity and no one answered. Great again. I got back to my car and thanked her, via text, for wasting my time. She called me back some 5 minutes later telling me that no one knocked on her door. Really? She then asked me if I was at such and such motel and that's when I realized that I was at the wrong motel. LOL. How embarrassing. Shitty Obama phone. Never again. I drove my embarrassed ass over to her correct motel and knocked on her door.
It was opened immediately by someone clearly hiding behind it. Why? I walked on in and stopped short of the doors entrance until who ever it was behind the door, poked their head out. She finally did and I was greeted by a pretty tall light-brown skinned chic wearing a 2 piece bra and panty set. That looked pretty nice on her. She closed the door behind me as we both said our greetings. We conversed for a minute, or at least I did most of the talking, as she seemed occupied with who ever on the phone. Probably texting management that I arrived.
We gots ta talk for a minute as I decided to give her the donation, which she had me place on a table. It was 40 golden nuggets for 15 minutes. After the money was placed on the table, she finally put her phone down, took the money off the table, counted it, then placed it in a drawer across the room. She then came back over to me and got back on her phone again. Ok. I asked if she was waiting on me and she said, "Yes". Sure. I stripped all the way down to my boxer brief with no help from her at all.
I looked at her and she was still occupied with her phone and told me to take the rest of it off. I did just that and she finally put the phone back down and started stripping. While her panty was on the floor, I noticed that the seat of her panty was wet. I was like damn, I got this chic wet already and I haven't even stuck the bone in her yet. I started reminiscing of back in my high school days when the little girls would wet up their undies when they saw the bulge in my gym shorts. Shit! This chic was ready.
She never told me her measurements, but she looked to be 5'10-5'11 160-165 lbs. Her breastess's were D's or double D's with medium hang time and eraser nipples. Breastess'es still looked nice though and I'd rate them as "average". Her stomach was flatish with light to mild stretch marks and definite signs of multiple child birth and her ass, it was a juicy ass. It had some nice meat on it and it was shapely and definitely sticking out there with no cellulite or stretch marks on it. Ass looked very nice, smooth and clean. Nice tight ass. It was her best ass set. After we were both in the buff, she instructed me to sit at the edge of the bed and that I did.
She then got down on her knees before me, placed the thin trojan on my dong with her hand, and gots ta sucking. The sucking was ehh. She hand her right hand holding the base of my cock while putting her mouth on the remaining portions of my cock. I say putting her mouth on it, because I felt no suction at all. Oh well. While she was sucking, I took it upon myself to massage her erect eraser nipples with my crusty ole hands. She started moaning instantly and asked if that was all that I was going to do.
I then took the cue to start massaging her nipples with my blistered tongue. I massaged her nipples for a minute as she moaned in delight. She definitely gets into her work. After 5 minutes of us sucking each other off, she stopped sucking and asked me which position I wanted. I was only 3/4th's swole at the time. Before I could get the words out of my mouth, she pushed my chest back and attempted to mouth me for the cowgirl ride. I quickly stopped her and told her I wanted doggie instead. If I knew what I know now, I should have just let her ride my pony into the sunset. Anywats, she got up on all fours on the bed, bent that nice juicy ass over in doggie and awaited my arrival.
I entered her in doggie and gots ta stroking. I didn't feel any heat, warmth or grip, but she was definitely wet and slippery wet too. I kept slipping out of it every 20 seconds. Damn! One minor or major thing though, as soon as I entered her, I immediately got hit with a mild to heavy scent of dry or stale piss. WTF!! Maybe that would explain the wetness in her panty. That wasn't cum, it was piss!! Are you kidding me? Chic still peeing on herself in her adult age. What? I kept stroking anyways as she quickly transitioned into the lazy dog position and moaned intently as I pounded out her pissy pussy.
This chic was smelling pissy as hell!! Somebody needs to change this chic's pamper. After 5 minutes of pounding and slipping out of her pissy pussy, I blew a medium load in the cover and pulled out immediately. I told her I had enough of her and she laid on the bed and told me that I could clean up in the bathroom. I went to the bathroom to clean up with the wet wipes that she had on the counter. I came back out to get dressed as she picked up her pissy panty from off the floor and you could tell that she saw the wetness in her underwear. Yuck! What kind of world are we living in? Adults still pissing themselves? Really?
I now see why they call her Ms. Pee-Pee. Everything was good up until I started smelling piss. I got dressed and headed for the door as she walked behind me in the nude. I said my condolences never to return again. This was one pissy experience I hope to never repeat. She's got a nice ass on her, but that piss is something that I'll never forget. As I drove back home on the highway, I noticed that my car was stink of piss. Damn! I stuck my hand down my pants too and my hand also smelled stink of piss. WTF! Gahh lee. She could have been a work in progress, but her hygiene is deplorable. Well that's what you get with a $40 chic. Such a waste of a tight ass. I'll give her a "6" in looks and a "5" in service. Never again.
I almost pee'd myself laughing when I read this
[QUOTE=JohnnyMapalo;3367600][URL]http://liveescortreviews.com/ad/atlanta/470-332-5091/1/1942983[/URL]
This chic was smelling pissy as hell!! Somebody needs to change this chic's pamper. After 5 minutes of pounding and slipping out of her pissy pussy, I blew a medium load in the cover and pulled out immediately. I told her I had enough of her and she laid on the bed and told me that I could clean up in the bathroom. I went to the bathroom to clean up with the wet wipes that she had on the counter. I came back out to get dressed as she picked up her pissy panty from off the floor and you could tell that she saw the wetness in her underwear. Yuck! What kind of world are we living in? Adults still pissing themselves? Really?
I now see why they call her Ms. Pee-Pee. Everything was good up until I started smelling piss. I got dressed and headed for the door as she walked behind me in the nude. I said my condolences never to return again. This was one pissy experience I hope to never repeat. She's got a nice ass on her, but that piss is something that I'll never forget. As I drove back home on the highway, I noticed that my car was stink of piss. Damn! I stuck my hand down my pants too and my hand also smelled stink of piss. WTF! Gahh lee. She could have been a work in progress, but her hygiene is deplorable. Well that's what you get with a $40 chic. Such a waste of a tight ass. I'll give her a "6" in looks and a "5" in service. Never again.[/QUOTE]Best review ever. I almost pee'd myself reading it.
Thanks.
Why I prefer to do my own condom cleanup.
[QUOTE=HeadHunting;3342088]We need to hear that condom cleanup story asap![/QUOTE]Sorry for the delay as I've been busy.
The following is a true story, names has been changed to protect all involved (and to keep my account in good standing, LOL).
A few years back (2009-2010), Backpage was the shit, and Craigslist wasn't full of fake ads. Bored as hell one night, I scanned the pages, and didn't find shit out there, so I visited a friend (and fellow hobbyist)'s house. He too, had been online, but, unlike me, he has found a few ladies he liked.
One of them, "Anna" (white spinner type) responded to his texts, and he went to see her, and I went home. The next day, he told me about her session and how he had such a good time, that he was going to be a regular. Fast forward to a few months later.
I get a frantic phone call from my friend (let's call him "Mark" Mark was hysterical and on the verge of having a heart attack when I got there.
"What's wrong?
"Anna's pregnant!
"Wait, what? Anna?
"Yes!
"But, didn't you say everything's covered".
"Yes. ".
"So how did she get pregnant?
"I dunno, maybe the condom broke or something?
Now Mark has a college roomie who went to law school (and dabbles in the hobby), so naturally he called him. A few weeks later, the lawyer asks me to act as a witness when he located Anna's sister and called her in for an interview. Turns out, Anna's sister doesn't approve of Anna's "occupation", but, she dutifully takes her calls and pays her a visit when she can. According to Anna's sister, Anna started developing feelings for Mark, and outright asked him if they could take things to another level. Mark turned her down gently by telling her that he just got out of a nasty relationship and wanted to heal before jumping into another one (which was a lie). However, Anna was cool about it, and continued to call on Mark as a client.
But, apparently she really fell for the dude, and decided to take manners into her own hands, and after a session with Mark, instead of removing the condom and disposing it like she normally does, she poured the semen out, and inserted it into her kitty. On the next visit, she poked holes in the condoms she gave him. When she finally got pregnant, she told Mark, who hightailed it out of there. After she left, the lawyer remarked, "This is some Terry McMillan level shit here!" He tells Anna that Mark wants a paternity test, and Anna says, "Jerry Springer! Tell him I want him to face me on Springer!" Neither Mark or the lawyer wanted that to happen, so with the help of Anna's sister, they get Anna to do a paternity test:
Mark, you are.
NOT the daddy!
Holy shit.
Man, I tell you, I couldn't believe that shit either. Mark and his lawyer was so shocked that they got 2 more labs involved, and both returned negative results. Got to tell ya though, all three of us felt bad for Anna though. We pooled our funds and gave her 2 stacks anonymously. Anna's sister checked in with the lawyer a few months later saying that Anna got a job, moved in with her, and gave birth to a healthy baby boy. However, according to her, Anna continued her "side hustle" (I guess at this point the sister was like, "Fuck it".
A few months after that, I was watching an episode of Maury when I saw Anna (and her sister (Apparently, in her zeal to get pregnant by Mark, Anna got the condoms mixed up, and wound up getting pregnant by another monger. Anna literally went through her phone, and after several episodes, she found the father, a 60-something old whipper snapper who looked nowhere near 50, much less 60, worked out, was in great shape (but needed blue pills), and apparently, his soldiers still marched.
Now, I already liked to use my own condoms, and bought my own "Wet Ones" wipes to sessions (since back then I'd see more than one provider a day (job had major (40 hrs / wk possible) OT), and used them to make sure I was clean before seeing the 2nd provider). Still do this now, but, that experience showed me that one can't always be TOO careful. So, I started doing my own condom cleanup: Use my Wet Ones, and put everything in a small Ziploc bag. Dispose of the bag at a location FAR the fuck away from my home (hell, my side of town), and her location.
Now that I'm divorced (and the kids are with the ex), I've relaxed a little (no more Ziploc bags), but, I'm still careful.
TBO, I could write a book if I complied all my misadventures, fuck-ups, broken condoms, and weird-ass shit I did ever since I embarked on my hobbyist journey 18 years ago. I'm just glad that I've caught nothing, and the only pregnancies were with my ex-wife.
BKeeper out.