Question: Torresdale Stroll/Jessica and Blond Cheryl
[QUOTE=Mothefoque]I went down the stroll today, but there was le all over. Went south of lehigh and there was 2 on bikes. So I decided to go up around chinky's met jessica went through that are you a cop routine got some BBBJ and some fs. I was picky about doing anything in da car so we went 2 a friend of hers house. Will definetly see her again (sorry no pics maybe next time)[/QUOTE]I know the K and Old York pretty well and am in the process of exploring the Torresdale stroll. What does Jessica look like and when and where does she usually hang out on Torresdale (also blond Cheryl that I have heard about?) For that matter, is anyone strolling there between 12 noon and 5 PM? There always seems to be at least SOME action at almost any time of the day on K and even Old York, but I have yet to see anyone during the day on Torresdale and I don't see much posted here. I have had 2 dates on Torresdale, but both were after dark. Are they all on the back streets or is that strictly an evening stroll? Send me a PM if you don't want to be alerting LEOs so directly on here.
Angel (Her Name Says It All)
I was finishing my tour of the Ave the day before the New Year and I was just about ready to pack it in when I saw a very thin dark haired WSW walking in the Castor area, bundled up in a hooded sweatshirt. I had seen her here before a few times and had just never picked her up. I have nothing against very thin, in fact I like it very much, and she has a pretty enough face and smile, so I can't explain. But I am very glad I decided on a whim to try her out.
She has been featured before in one of CJ's pictorials so here is a link to one of her photos. If you do a search under her name in CJ's photo thread you can look at the other pics as well. You can see what I mean by very thin. She could be a runway model even if she gained weight.
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Angel seemed very shy and spoke in a mumbled low voice. I was almost suspicious she was an undercover LEO but she seemed more nervous than I was about this and she checked out my package with her hand as we drove away.
We found a nice secluded spot and she still seemed extremely nervous, but I handed her a Jack and pulled down my zipper and she started a BJ action on me that was out of this world: very slow and deliberate and all the way down, an absolutely perfect DT. This is totally amazing because I can count on one hand other SWs on the Ave who can manage me in a TOTAL and COMPLETE DT (Jamie, Nikki and Maria are the only others to manage that so far). She did exactly as I told her regarding speed and tongue action and didn't hurry me once, as it took me a little while longer than usual after just squirting very hard with Anna. I grabbed her head with both hands and guided it up and down on my cock, fucking her mouth and throat and hearing a sensual "glug glug glug" sound in her throat. (I absolutely LOVED this and so few SWs want you to even touch their hair!). I came extremely hard and I would have to count this BJ among the best I have ever had. I tipped her a Linc, and probably should have tipped her more, based on the satisfaction I felt.
Since this experience I have perused other threads in here about Angel and a few BJ reviews of her have been mixed (that she doesn't so much suck you as "pull you off" ). Maybe she's gotten a lot better, maybe it depends on your size, maybe it depends on other things, but all I have to say is that this was an incredible A+ top of the line BBBJCIM swallow the gravy experience! I have already completed my "top ten" SW list for 2008 or Angel would definitely be in it.
Angel loved my cock (and was clearly into sucking it) and smiled knowingly afterwards as we discussed the size, which is way above average. She was sincere about wanting a follow-up indoor FS date so she can feel that big monster inside her. She is also a practicing physical therapist and promised me the sensual massage of my life. We clearly had a great personal as well as a sexual chemistry (She is a Scorpio and I am a Cancer, a torrid sexual combination for anyone who knows anything about the signs; I know, BS to some but I never in my life have been with a Scorpio I didn't absolutely adore sensually and sexually).
I have Angel's digits which she readily offered to me and this promises to offer terrific future GFEs.
Wake Up Little Suzy (Angel?), Wake Up!
If you don't know this golden oldie signature song by the Everly Brothers you should definitely check it out. I told a business associate about it who had never even HEARD of the Everly Brothers and now he is a devoted fan and has all of their "best of" DVD collections. Anyway, the song may be cute in concept, but not so much when you live it for real on the Ave.
I was trolling the K on January 2nd. Per usual I was in the mood for some variety: maybe an old favorite, maybe someone totally new, perhaps a pretty MILF or a young spinner or a cute chubby. And, of course, why turn down pretty and well built? I was up for whatever good opportunities presented themselves.
On my first tour I passed on 2 older WSWs near Cambria who looked haggard and strung out and a pretty dark haired WSW MILF just north of Allegheny (I actually regret that decision; I haven't had a nice MILF in a while and they tend to be great cocksuckers). I also passed on 2 BBWW SWs just north of Lehigh. I have nothing against chubby, to a point, but fat is beyond my desire.
There was nothing in the Huntingdon area, but on the way back north I spotted a very thin dark haired WSW huddled in a doorway just south of Westmoreland. There was no place to park and I wondered why she was even hanging out there because she didn't seem to be checking out cars and her strategic position was terrible to be picked up. I parked around the block and walked to check it out. When I got closer I realized it was Angel. I had just had a car date with Angel the day before last and I was actually looking forward to a repeat of that, but indoors. So we headed to my car.
Angel was way out of her usual stroll, but something else was very different. On our previous date Angel had been lively and fun and we had shared some good personal and sexual chemistry. Today she looked like she was barely on her feet and seemed off in space somewhere. As we drove I asked her how she was and she said "terrible. " Being genuinely concerned I asked what was wrong and she said she was very tired and hungry. I didn't get into any details with her but I offered to buy her a meal and she brightened up. We ate at Martin's (now I actually got to see the inside and they have a sit down table area where we ate lunch). After eating she was nodding off in the car. She clearly needed some rest, so I told her to get comfortable and take a nap. Within seconds she was out cold asleep. I had sympathy for her and pulled over for 45 minutes, keeping the car warm, so that she could get a well needed power nap after her meal. When I woke her up she asked politely if she could get paid first before we went to the room because she needed to pay her rent. Now I wasn't so naive as to think this was the truth because my suspicion was that she was strung out and needed a fix of whatever she was on (I never saw any tracks so I doubt it is heroin). I had a hard decision to make and I almost politely let her out. But I decided I could trust her and asked where we needed to go to "pay her rent. " She said it was on Tioga, which was considerably north of where we were at the time. So I drove towards Tioga and she promptly nodded out cold again. I tried to wake her up several times as we drove Tioga to know what address, but I couldn't get her to wake up. I had traveled all the way to Richmond, so I pulled over and kept the car heated and let her sleep another hour and a half. I turned around and headed back down Tioga, hoping I could wake her up to tell me the address, but no dice. I headed for you-know-who's place on Coral and hoped her long nap would be enough by the time we got there. When we arrived I could not wake her up. This was becoming a real problem. I drove back north and let her sleep another hour and a half near Wensley. By this time enough was enough. I had sympathy for her plight but I had invested many boring hours and it was time to call this over. She was asleep and leaned up against the passenger door. I opened it and tried to wake her and gently get her out of the car. This was a LOT more difficult than it sounds but after 15 minutes or so of difficulty she finally staggered to her feet, dazed and wide-eyed. I explained that she had been asleep for hours and that we had passed whatever address she had been talking about on Tioga twice and she also wasn't able to wake up at the indoor place and that I needed to go. She started to cry and pleaded that we still go forward with the date, but it was just impossible at this point since I was already late for an appointment and, even if I weren't, I would be afraid she would just fall asleep again and be unable to be wakened. Her tears turned to anger and she slammed her purse on the ground as I drove off.
I genuinely feel bad about this whole experience. It wasn't my intention to worsen her day any more than it already was, but I fear I had done exactly that. I really like Angel and I hope she can forgive me as I forgive her for the whole mess. As mongers and customers we are dealing with fellow human beings as providers. It is too easy to forget sometimes the gulf between us relating to poverty, homelessness, drug addiction and the danger of life on the streets around the Ave. But days like today cause me to look harder at myself and wonder if I am always acting in a way that I would appreciate if the shoe were on the other foot.