CookyJar's Streetwalker Photos

[Peter Johnson]

I know I said I was taking a break. I didn’t. I made another run. This time I mean it, I am taking myself out of the game. I am officially sitting on the side lines. I am not quitting, I am taking a rest....Why? You guys tell me. You gamblers out there, tell me what I should do.
No more taking wild chances for me, not for a while anyway.
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Taking a break is more of a mental thing than anything else. Unless you are superstitious, then you realize that being on a "winning streak" is all luck and psychological as well.

It sounds like you need a break because you won't be enjoying the experiences as much as you will if you take a rest for awhile....it could be a couple of months or probably just a few weeks or maybe less.

So just listen to your gut and if you really want to take a break, be sure to jack off to porn pretty often...that will keep you "sedated" and less inclined to get back out there before you are really ready for more action.

I sometimes take a break from pussy for a few weeks because women start to annoy me too much, and I realize that I'm not enjoying the pussy and bjs it as much as I should. Then after a few weeks off, I am more appreciative of it and have some really mind-blowing experiences.

Like you say, there is always some risk involved so the rewards should be as high as possible, which means you have to be in a state of mind to really enjoy yourself to the max.

[Trav Pokerman]

You know what really bothered me, Davey? I had a cop pull up to me twice and I had two hookers in my vehicle. I could have lost everything (well, maybe not everything, but lots). One of the girls was barely legal and I haven’t even thought to check. And here is the killer, the thing that worries me the most. Not once was I ever nervous, scared or even anxious.

I believe your calmness may have saved you, as they may have assumed you were up to no good if you appeared nervous. By appearing calm, they assumed you were being honest with them.

[ClitLicker]

...., you’d had thought I was a harden hustlers, use to dealing with cops on a regular bases. Even the way I dealt with the girls was different. After the second stop, I told them to shut the fuck up. I began to give them orders on what to do if we are stopped again. I was yelling, and like I said, we had words. At one point, I felt more like a pimp then a monger.

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CookyJar

Maybe that's what the cop thought, and that's why he didn't bother you.

[CookyJar]

Funny thing about phone #'s though, no matter how many I have, I still feel the urge to find something new all the time.

And the spoil pretty fast. Half of them are probably no good. I will be starting with the latest and working my way back. I am going to start with Caity. Then I’ll try Danny and her cousin if the number is still good. I’d sure like to do Caity and Danny as a set.

If anything jumps off, I be posting, that’s for sure. I will not be trolling the Streets. Not for a while, anyway.

You know what really bothered me, Davey? I had a cop pull up to me twice and I had two hookers in my vehicle. I could have lost everything (well, maybe not everything, but lots). One of the girls was barely legal and I haven’t even thought to check. And here is the killer, the thing that worries me the most. Not once was I ever nervous, scared or even anxious. It was like I was use to doing this type of shit everyday. The lies, the answers came so freely, you’d had thought I was a harden hustlers, use to dealing with cops on a regular bases. Even the way I dealt with the girls was different. After the second stop, I told them to shut the fuck up. I began to give them orders on what to do if we are stopped again. I was yelling, and like I said, we had words. At one point, I felt more like a pimp then a monger.

I am use to making quick decisions, giving orders and handling problems at the office. I am very good at putting out fires. My guess is, that’s part of what a pimp does, makes decisions, gives orders, handles their problems and putting out fires when necessary.

The fact that at no time did I pop a sweat, I stayed cool and calm from beginning to end and I never once gave thought to the trouble I could have been in, bothers me. Am I taking on the persona of a street person?

CookyJar

[CookyJar]

Is Kerry the one naked in the car? She's got a damn fine little body on her. Makes me wanna pay a visit to Philly....

I thought it was pretty obvious. Most of the guy around the Philly thread know Karry. Caity is the younger girl inside the car. Kerry is the girl on the outside. Follow the links to see pictures of Kerry (I spelled her name Carrie). She was my Xmas present to the Administrator.

CookyJar

[Sboard]

You would think this would have been enough. Not me. We made one more stop under Rt I 95, were I collected my bbbj from Caity (the young girl).

I was hoping to read that you got the full monty from her, but I guess it would have been tough to ditch the other pain in the a** and a bbbj is nothing to shake a stick at (pun intended).

Sboard (heading for PA to find Caity)

[Member #5805]

Damn Cooky:

You are really making me consider a move to Philly. I'd be more than happy to take over your spot behind the lens while you are taking a break. Of course I could never fill your shoes. Are you on the Juice like Barry Bonds, because no regular guy could be hitting that many homeruns.

The other option would be for you to stay in the game and just tell the girls to take a vacation up here in Providence.

[NC Transplant]

Damn Cookie, though they were a pain, they sure looked good. Maybe they just needed something to keep their mouths busy? I think I need to move to Philly.

[Big Red50]

You would think this would have been enough. Not me. We made one more stop under Rt I 95, were I collected my bbbj from Caity (the young girl).

So were does that leave me? Do I keep pressing my luck? No. The odd are that, sooner or later my luck has got to run out. I am taking a breather. For real this time.

Would I stop for Kerry and Caity again? No. I just said I am taking a fucking break, didn’t I. I have a number for Caity and Kerry – Caity wrote it down and promised to meet with me soon – we’ve sat a date. (Sorry I can’t share the number at this time. I will ask her after our next meeting if I can give it out.) I also have a number for Danny and her cousin. In fact I am loaded down with numbers. And, there is always Andrea. No more taking wild chances for me, not for a while anyway.

What a wild run I’ve had, think about it – there was: Jackie, Annie, Summer, Angel, Kikki, Deanna, Jenny Lynn, Danny and now Caity (and Kerry)

CookyJar

Hello CJ

Fine pics, pressing your luck? Perhaps, but mongering would not be fun without a little risk, it is the hunt.

Big Red from Balmer

[Iva Bigun]

I know I said I was taking a break. I didn’t. I made another run. This time I mean it, I am taking myself out of the game. I am officially sitting on the side lines. I am not quitting, I am taking a rest. Why? You guys tell me. You gamblers out there, tell me what I should do. I am on a winning streak big time. Damn near every roll is a seven. I have hit the jackpot so many times these last couple of days, I haven’t had time to breath, much less count my winnings. Should I keep on playing the winning streak until I bust or should I take what I’ve got and run. Remember, on the streets every time you go out it’s all or nothing. Sometime you hit big, sometimes it’s a small pot but if you take a bust, LE is not joke.

I ran into these two girls just pass Lehigh Ave near the EL stop. The first time we passed they didn’t speak, kind of ignored me. I figured they were civilians. They turned around and walked back toward me and stop. The older girl spoke, asking if I was looking for a date. Suddenly we recognized each other, it was Kerry (Kerri). She fed me a line (which I didn’t believe for one minute). The jest of it was that she was with her sister and they had to stay together. I could pick either one, but both had to take the ride. She claimed she was watching over her little sister and had promised her mother she’d not let her out of her sight. (WOW! Like I cared.) The wheels in my head started to spin.

I am going to try and keep this short because a lot happened. Kerry was being a pain. She tried to take charge and was yelling at the other girl. Kerry was trying to be something she is not good at, a teacher. The problem was Kerry didn’t know what to do herself. Sure the other girl was making small mistakes, but Kerry’s yelling didn’t make things better and certainly didn’t change anything. For example, when I suggested a location a bit further then first agreed on, the younger girl jump in and said sure. Kerry started to yell. No! Don’t say sure, you don’t know nothing. And when the girl apologized, Kerry screamed, “Don’t apologize, never apologize.” Shit like that went on the whole ride.

Finally we reached our location. I had told them what I wanted in the way of pictures and we sat about it. Kerry was being an ass. We both were trying to get the younger girl to settle down, she was nervous. Cars were passing by, each passing car made the younger girl jump, she was jumping up and down grabbing her clothing, hiding. Then as a car passed, Kerry said, “it’s a sheriff.” The younger girl almost fainted. Kerry, laugh and said no it wasn’t.

The young girl peeked up and saw two cars coming and said, “that’s a cop.” Both Kerry and I tried to calm her down and tell her it was not a cop. Each of us were right. One car wasn’t, but the other one was. She started grabbing for her clothing, trying to get dress, I said, “Do not panic, lay still and shut the fuck up.” At this time Kerry and I were standing outside the car on the passenger side. The cop pulled over and asked if we were okay. I told him we were fine, I was stretching my legs. I walked out in front of my SUV and he drove away.

Words were passed. I took charge. I was hot. I wanted what I had bargained for. I drove around the corner and stopped. I told the younger girl, I wanted the rest of my pictures, I would settle for pictures just of her top. Just as we are finished, two of us standing outside of the car, the young girl in the passenger seat, fasting her top and here come the fucking cop again.

This time he stops, pulls over and gets out. He comes around to the passenger side. He wants to know what we were doing. I said officer, “I needed to take a piss. I changed my mind, I am going to drive to the nearest McDonalds or something.” He questioned the young girl first, “How old are you?” Nineteen was her reply. He asked Kerry how old she was. I have not an idea what Kerry said. I was in shock by the nineteen year olds reply. The good officer warned us, and told us not to stop again. Wholing myself and doing a little pee pee dance, I assured him, we were leaving.

You would think this would have been enough. Not me. We made one more stop under Rt I 95, were I collected my bbbj from Caity (the young girl).

So were does that leave me? Do I keep pressing my luck? No. The odd are that, sooner or later my luck has got to run out. I am taking a breather. For real this time.

Would I stop for Kerry and Caity again? No. I just said I am taking a fucking break, didn’t I. I have a number for Caity and Kerry – Caity wrote it down and promised to meet with me soon – we’ve sat a date. (Sorry I can’t share the number at this time. I will ask her after our next meeting if I can give it out.) I also have a number for Danny and her cousin. In fact I am loaded down with numbers. And, there is always Andrea. No more taking wild chances for me, not for a while anyway.

What a wild run I’ve had, think about it – there was: Jackie, Annie, Summer, Angel, Kikki, Deanna, Jenny Lynn, Danny and now Caity (and Kerry)

CookyJar

PS: Here is my review on Kerry: http://www.usasexguide.info/forum/sh...17&postcount=6
She has received a number of less favorable reviews. She has put on a little weight.

Is Kerry the one naked in the car? She's got a damn fine little body on her. Makes me wanna pay a visit to Philly....

[Davey1965]

I heard Kerry was locked up, sign of the extra "jail" weight proves that. Best thing for Caity to do is get away from Kerry. You can see from Cooky's post how she's trying to make her be a ***** already.

Haven't been around much in the afternoons myself lately, but will have to keep my eyes open for Caity if I do see her.

Yes Cooky....you'd be smart to take a break. I've been out here for many years and yes it's just like gambling in that after a while your luck does run out. When shit starts happening it's best to depend on the phone # collection and stay low.

Funny thing about phone #'s though, no matter how many I have, I still feel the urge to find something new all the time.

[CookyJar]

I never get 2 girls or more that has always being a first hand sign for troubles. at least thats my past experiences.

1 girl is enough head aches sometimes.

especially when they are as sexy as the main picture one is she is a fox.

later and stay safe cj

In this particular case, the little head was doing all the thinking. I have been in similar situations, with two girls, and it has always worked out fine.

Both girls looked nice, very clean and fresh as daisies. That may be one reason we got away with it. In fact, as the cop walked back to his car he made a rather starling comment. It was something to the effect that I was lucky to be with the two girls and that he might have done the same thing I was doing. (He also made a reference to cameras being in the area because of the terrorist scare.) The cop was actually being very human, just doing his job.

A lot more happened then I was able to relate in my original review. Funny shit, serious stuff and lots of observations on my part, happened. I am not even going to try to give a blow by blow report. I started to laugh when on three occasions Caity lowered her pants for a rear shot and then jerk them up quickly, as a car or truck approched or for whatever reason, before I could take the picture. On the last attempt she jumped back inside the SUV and hit her head on the arm rest, her pants still down around her knees. That was funny. Also, later on our way back to the Avenue, I suggested that Caity was new to the streets. Both girls hit the roof, asking how I could tell, what made me think that and what gave her away. This was serious. It was like I had dropped a bomb or discovered some big hidden dark secret that they’d been trying to hide. Again, words were spoken. I also let them know that I thought their original story was bogus. (There is no way I take big sister Kerry on my next date with Caity.)

Caity could easily become a star. Her body and attitude was beyond belief. If she doesn’t get knocked up and the streets don’t spoil her – she’ll go far in the SWer world. She needs to get away from Kerry as soon as possible. Kerry wants to harden her up in her own image. She does need to toughen up a bit, get a little street wise, but she has to learn to keep that junk hidden out of view from her patrons. Jenny Lynn would be a better role model.

CJ, sounds to me like you had a lapse in judgement that led to you being in a very scary situation. Whenever I feel like my judgement is poor, or I'm getting too cocky or over confident, I do just as you are saying.

I take a break.

Be safe. You'll be seeing a welcome back from me when you return.

Red

You are right, I’ve been pressing my luck.

I will not be far away. I will be in plain view. If I date a regular or one of the girls I have posted on before and get worthy pictures – I’ll post them. I will not be prowling the streets for awhile.

CookyJar

[Hejova]

You guys tell me. You gamblers out there, tell me what I should do.

CookyJar

CookyJar, You've earned your rest. You're a legend in your lifetime. Bravo.

As to what you should do. Of course, you know best. No one can really tell you. But if you ask me, I'd say: Maybe, marry Andrea and settle down?

[CookyJar]

I know I said I was taking a break. I didn’t. I made another run. This time I mean it, I am taking myself out of the game. I am officially sitting on the side lines. I am not quitting, I am taking a rest. Why? You guys tell me. You gamblers out there, tell me what I should do. I am on a winning streak big time. Damn near every roll is a seven. I have hit the jackpot so many times these last couple of days, I haven’t had time to breath, much less count my winnings. Should I keep on playing the winning streak until I bust or should I take what I’ve got and run. Remember, on the streets every time you go out it’s all or nothing. Sometime you hit big, sometimes it’s a small pot but if you take a bust, LE is not joke.

I ran into these two girls just pass Lehigh Ave near the EL stop. The first time we passed they didn’t speak, kind of ignored me. I figured they were civilians. They turned around and walked back toward me and stop. The older girl spoke, asking if I was looking for a date. Suddenly we recognized each other, it was Kerry (Kerri). She fed me a line (which I didn’t believe for one minute). The jest of it was that she was with her sister and they had to stay together. I could pick either one, but both had to take the ride. She claimed she was watching over her little sister and had promised her mother she’d not let her out of her sight. (WOW! Like I cared.) The wheels in my head started to spin.

I am going to try and keep this short because a lot happened. Kerry was being a pain. She tried to take charge and was yelling at the other girl. Kerry was trying to be something she is not good at, a teacher. The problem was Kerry didn’t know what to do herself. Sure the other girl was making small mistakes, but Kerry’s yelling didn’t make things better and certainly didn’t change anything. For example, when I suggested a location a bit further then first agreed on, the younger girl jump in and said sure. Kerry started to yell. No! Don’t say sure, you don’t know nothing. And when the girl apologized, Kerry screamed, “Don’t apologize, never apologize.” Shit like that went on the whole ride.

Finally we reached our location. I had told them what I wanted in the way of pictures and we sat about it. Kerry was being an ass. We both were trying to get the younger girl to settle down, she was nervous. Cars were passing by, each passing car made the younger girl jump, she was jumping up and down grabbing her clothing, hiding. Then as a car passed, Kerry said, “it’s a sheriff.” The younger girl almost fainted. Kerry, laugh and said no it wasn’t.

The young girl peeked up and saw two cars coming and said, “that’s a cop.” Both Kerry and I tried to calm her down and tell her it was not a cop. Each of us were right. One car wasn’t, but the other one was. She started grabbing for her clothing, trying to get dress, I said, “Do not panic, lay still and shut the fuck up.” At this time Kerry and I were standing outside the car on the passenger side. The cop pulled over and asked if we were okay. I told him we were fine, I was stretching my legs. I walked out in front of my SUV and he drove away.

Words were passed. I took charge. I was hot. I wanted what I had bargained for. I drove around the corner and stopped. I told the younger girl, I wanted the rest of my pictures, I would settle for pictures just of her top. Just as we are finished, two of us standing outside of the car, the young girl in the passenger seat, fasting her top and here come the fucking cop again.

This time he stops, pulls over and gets out. He comes around to the passenger side. He wants to know what we were doing. I said officer, “I needed to take a piss. I changed my mind, I am going to drive to the nearest McDonalds or something.” He questioned the young girl first, “How old are you?” Nineteen was her reply. He asked Kerry how old she was. I have not an idea what Kerry said. I was in shock by the nineteen year olds reply. The good officer warned us, and told us not to stop again. Wholing myself and doing a little pee pee dance, I assured him, we were leaving.

You would think this would have been enough. Not me. We made one more stop under Rt I 95, were I collected my bbbj from Caity (the young girl).

So were does that leave me? Do I keep pressing my luck? No. The odd are that, sooner or later my luck has got to run out. I am taking a breather. For real this time.

Would I stop for Kerry and Caity again? No. I just said I am taking a fucking break, didn’t I. I have a number for Caity and Kerry – Caity wrote it down and promised to meet with me soon – we’ve sat a date. (Sorry I can’t share the number at this time. I will ask her after our next meeting if I can give it out.) I also have a number for Danny and her cousin. In fact I am loaded down with numbers. And, there is always Andrea. No more taking wild chances for me, not for a while anyway.

What a wild run I’ve had, think about it – there was: Jackie, Annie, Summer, Angel, Kikki, Deanna, Jenny Lynn, Danny and now Caity (and Kerry)

CookyJar

PS: Here is my review on Kerry: http://www.usasexguide.info/forum/sh...17&postcount=6
She has received a number of less favorable reviews. She has put on a little weight.

[Icedips]

How you doin all?

I am just new to this SW action. Getting to understand how to catch one. I will keep posting about my findings and cruise reports as I encounter them.

Have been three times on K ave. First time, just seeing what's there about 2 weeks ago. Second time was on Friday of last week. A tall redhead waved at me at the end of Front st (near to 95). There were two girls beside her. I almost stopped and would have picked her up if it wasn't for the local bus behind me. The street was narrow so I left. It was about 12:30 AM midnight. But, I happened to notice a petite blond girl (dark top with a messenger type bag) on the other side of the street. Thought too good to be on the street. You all should have noticed her. Third time was yesterday around 11:30 PM. Spotted a brunette with a white top and dark grey skirt on the other side of the street. Don't know on what intersection but I noticed her talking to the cop.

I get on to K from oxford via frankford. Most of the SWs are around some of the guys that you don't want be near. I am just afraid of being beaten for some shitty reasons. Considering the quality of K ave. That's my opinion. Yet to catch one. Would appreciate any suggestions for a quiet pickup.

Hey, Cooky Jar, you must be having some fun! Fun to read about your catches. Do take rest once in while.

Ice