Streetwalker Reports

[Qrout]

A few months back I was on Greenfield and some women was talking to a man out on the street, said good bye and just turned around. She looked pretty so I scooped her up fast and within 10 minutes she was giving a highly skilled flute recital in my parked car behind a bombed out building. We did not do more than that but she definitely had way more enthusiasm than more than 90% of the flute players I have met that way. She vounteered her number so we could meet for an extended engagement but she never picks up. I know how things can go for avenure flute players and their phones so I figured she either lost it or did not purchase a phone card due to other financial priorities. Recently I saw she had a few ads on STG and she actually responded after a few attempts texting the posted number. Strangely she seemed hung up on not remembering who I was as a factor if she would see me which is weird given she put her ad in STG and how I met her in the first place. I see she had taken all her previous ads down now. Is she on Greenfield often? Did I just luck out that one time and that's it?

[Qrout]

I find it annoying when people abbreviate street names, as if it's so difficult to type out a name; and yes, abbreviation is unfair to the new guys, because it makes it impossible for them to decipher the locations. But you and I both know that I don't abbreviate street names. That being said, if I came onto the strip club or escort forum right after someone posted, and ask stuff that was just laid out in the person's post, I bet that monger would be annoyed, too.

That is annoying. On the Chicago boards for agencies its even more ridiculous as they refer to different agencies by numbers. Every once in a while someone will ask what agencies the numbers refer to and people will respond with ye olde "use the search the function dummy". But when you do you just gets dozens if not hundreds of references to the same number. Given what the site is for there should be firum rule to end this.

[Body Shopper]

Two Michelles just had a birthday this month:

Michelle, the first hooker I ever fucked, turned 54 on March 19th. I had switched from hand to mouth in August, 2014; and on that warm day in early November, 2016, I was not ready to start fucking street prostitutes yet, but when Michelle and I met, we hit it off. She complimented my appearance. 10% of hookers still did that back then. By 2020, none did, other than a very rare compliment after the date, or a non-sexual one before the date, neither of which count. Real compliments happen before the date, and are not of the tone that exists when, say, a man compliments your appearance as if to say that you look healthy, or are dressed well or have a nice haircut. No! When I started out here, an estimated 50% of the girls I picked up cooed, "You're cute!" with a big smile on their face upon entering my vehicle. And then I'd whip out my hard cock. Boy, have things changed. But I digress. Michelle complimented my appearance, smiling at me, as soon as she sat down in my car. She was fucking hot, too! She got too skinny after that- and I have since learned that she used to be fat- but right then, she was perfect! During the blow job, she wanted to fuck, so I pounded her for several minutes, at the end of which I blasted a huge load into her tight, wet, smooth pussy! Heaven! 20 plus a 10 tip equals 30. She had long, brown hair, and was always out there in 2016-2017. The last time I saw her out there was in January, 2018. Two of my CI's (who don't know each other) still smoke crack and socialize with her. Michelle got fat as soon as she quit the streets in 2019, after getting busted and convicted of prostitution that year. I suppose that if I actually offered said two CI's money, either of them would hook me back up with Michelle. But I have never offered money to hook me up with a woman, other than $10 to Heidi a few weeks ago, to take me to Jamie, which she did not do.

March 13 was Chevy's mom's birthday! She is 53 years old. I am worried, though, because her facebook profile is gone! And as of a few weeks ago, Chevy hadn't heard from or of her in around 3 months! If you have any information on her, please message me!

I forgot to mention in my latest report that throughout the duration of that trip to town- Saturday afternoon until Monday afternoon- Amanda https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EGKpaA_CIvY was parked in a white junker SUV on 7th street, right behind that grocery store, about halfway between Greenfield Avenue and the dirt driveway beside the store. She was as unfriendly and unpleasant as always, so I passed, as always. In all other businesses, the proprietors try to sell you with friendliness and a smile. Not in street prostitution. Here, they snarl and scowl and find some motherfuckers who are dumb enough to pick them up.

Alexandria knows that all men are predators. She likes us, just the same. The sounds she makes while sucking cock display this knowledge. And I won't lie- the sounds turn me on.

"See the dove fall, beneath the eagle's claws.

Obeys the one law, of tooth and claw.

The law of the strong: this is our law.

And the joy of the world".

My ugly thing spits, Alex gets paid, and we both got what we wanted out of our interaction. Once again, hookers and Johns win, and society loses.

[Body Shopper]

All of my prostitutes double as my confidential informants. Around half-a-year ago, from within the ranks of my top CI's materialized a new and elite squad: The Saboteurs! These women are unaware of each other's identity. I keep it this way as a security measure. They are a fearsome brood, and fiercely loyal to the P. I. G. ! I can count them on one hand, currently, but I hope that more will emerge. I do not cultivate them; they present themselves through their works on their own volition, on my behalf. "By their fruits you shall know them. " -Matthew 7:16 These women have never asked for compensation. Yet they have performed acts so treacherous against their own- be it a person I'm investigating, or an enemy of mine- that their loyalty has been proven. "Those who are with me know what they have to do to survive. Those who aren't with me aren't with themselves. " -Charles Manson If you're working against me, my Saboteurs will fuck you up. Behind the sweetest smile and kindest gratitude lies a heart that beats for me.

WWG1 WGA.

Body Shopper.

[Body Shopper]

For what it's worth Stavka41 looks to be most active in the escort and strip club areas and as he said is new to the streetwalker scene. I remember when I first came to this forum everyone was talking about "G and 10", or "N at 23", etc. It might make sense if you know the area and know G stands for Greenfield etc. , but I was totally bewildered and caught some shit for "not knowing" or "not reading". Hunting Streets gave me a great answer back then, including saying G was Greenfield, and N was National, etc. And laying out the routes and cross street limits which I copied down and used for my first couple cruises.

You and I know the areas pretty well, and while you (like I also try too) are pretty precise on where we find the girls it would take a lot of reading to figure out that 6th to 27th is all you really need to know. I don't mean to give you shit, just trying to get my post numbers up.

With that said, that photo of Jersey Jess from 2018 is REALLY hotttt. I still like the way she looks, but she has eluded me the last year. Her dates were always top quality and unrushed.

I think next week I'll be coming to town if the weather is good and roads dry. I don't like to get my cars dirty.

I find it annoying when people abbreviate street names, as if it's so difficult to type out a name; and yes, abbreviation is unfair to the new guys, because it makes it impossible for them to decipher the locations. But you and I both know that I don't abbreviate street names. That being said, if I came onto the strip club or escort forum right after someone posted, and ask stuff that was just laid out in the person's post, I bet that monger would be annoyed, too.

[TrollMongo]

It's incredible that after my tome in which I revealed the exact intersections I spotted various streetwalkers at, the next post is a query on where to find streetwalkers. RTFF!

For what it's worth Stavka41 looks to be most active in the escort and strip club areas and as he said is new to the streetwalker scene. I remember when I first came to this forum everyone was talking about "G and 10", or "N at 23", etc. It might make sense if you know the area and know G stands for Greenfield etc. , but I was totally bewildered and caught some shit for "not knowing" or "not reading". Hunting Streets gave me a great answer back then, including saying G was Greenfield, and N was National, etc. And laying out the routes and cross street limits which I copied down and used for my first couple cruises.

You and I know the areas pretty well, and while you (like I also try too) are pretty precise on where we find the girls it would take a lot of reading to figure out that 6th to 27th is all you really need to know. I don't mean to give you shit, just trying to get my post numbers up.

With that said, that photo of Jersey Jess from 2018 is REALLY hotttt. I still like the way she looks, but she has eluded me the last year. Her dates were always top quality and unrushed.

I think next week I'll be coming to town if the weather is good and roads dry. I don't like to get my cars dirty.

[Body Shopper]

I have been texting with her Pic looks hot But I am getting some bad info from another provider who knows her. Anyone have some solid info on Jersey? Thanks.

There's a gem! A picture of the legendary Jersey from 2018, her classic era. I don't remember her looking this hot, but okay. I figured I'd reply to this, so that the mongers reading the board in 2026 who are unfamiliar with her can see (a perhaps better version of) what she looks like; and the mongers who have pumped off into either or both of her holes can be tickled at the throwback to yesteryear of one of their familiar providers.

[Body Shopper]

It's incredible that after my tome in which I revealed the exact intersections I spotted various streetwalkers at, the next post is a query on where to find streetwalkers. RTFF!

C'Mon., Mexxxi Brewer, spill the beans: What is the reason you refuse to pick up Chevy? And BTW, your stated intention in one of your posts in January of last year was that you might do your first date with her in 2025. I'm not passing judgment; I'm just sincerely curious whether she did someone wrong, or what the reason could be.

Also, I forgot to mention in my last report that right before Alexandria sucked Jamie and Jessi's pussy juice and spit, and Tammy and Pam's spit off my cock, on our way out to my spot Monday midday, I spotted Red on the southeast corner of 23rd and Greenfield! Yum! Like I said, the streets were stacked during that snowy weather!

[BladeCruiser]

So yes, completely noob in street girls. Do I just park and wait? Or drive around? Excuse the newbness questions.

The ones standing on a corner are easy to spot. The ones walking down the street are usually obvious but it's harder to get their attention. They're always looking at cars. If they're not a SW they won't make eye contact. Of course there are exceptions, just be cautious if you're not sure. It's feast or famine so don't fret if you don't find any.

What you really need to know is to have your wallet and phone locked away. Many are skilled at taking anything of value. Keep only the cash you want to spend on you. Don't pull out a wad because they may try to take it or beg for more. Don't park where they tell you to park. Don't give them money so they can pay the baby sitter or get anything. Once they leave your car with the money it's gone.

[JGuy150]

I had a dream last night that I came across an attractive tenderoni named unique, about 5'4 130 lb light brown peanut butter skin age 30 but looks a little younger. Looks similar to Gigi but better, Caught her on 19th and G. Pretty new to the SS scene from what I was told, I would consider her a unicorn. We had a great time was with her for about 30 min, My fellow mongers, nice weather is coming and I have a feeling a lot new faces will be popping up. Let's keep the. $ reasonable and not get these ladies big headed to where they are marking it up.

Body shopper and mexxiB, you gentleman have been motivating me to start reporting my dreams I have, since I have several untold stories. Salute to my fellow mongers be aware and don't deal with no bs.

Feel free to PM with any questions.

[TrollMongo]

So yes, completely noob in street girls. Do I just park and wait? Or drive around? Excuse the newbness questions.

Typically what I do is just cruise a few loops on Greenfield between 6th and 27th, you will see the girls walking. Pretty much any girl in that area walking or standing by her self is working. The girls also often hang out in cars on 22nd just South of Greenfield. If you drive past you will see them in the cars (typically in afternoon). If you want to see lots of photos go back to my post on 01/08/26 thru 01/07/26 or numbers 11264,11263, 11262,11261, 11260,11259. I have about 60 photos I think with the names right on the photo.

National between 27th and 19th occasionally has some but it has been scarce there lately, and Lincoln I seldom have luck on although others seem to find them but mostly at night.

I NEVER cruise at night, daylight only as I can see what the girls look like much easier and also its harder for any guys to sneak up on you while stopped and commit mischief.

Sometimes I'll find a girl in the first loop and see many more, sometimes I'll cruise for a hour or even more before I pick up the first one, timing, and luck is everything.

Hope this helps.

[Stavka41]

Greenfield between 6th and 27th anytime of the day or night. Lincoln I very seldom have any luck, I think at night its better but would be between 6th and about 20th.

So yes, completely noob in street girls. Do I just park and wait? Or drive around? Excuse the newbness questions.

[TrollMongo]

Where abouts on greenfield or Lincoln are good areas?

Greenfield between 6th and 27th anytime of the day or night. Lincoln I very seldom have any luck, I think at night its better but would be between 6th and about 20th.

[Stavka41]

Where abouts on greenfield or Lincoln are good areas?

[Body Shopper]

All of my writings on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Hard chronological data:

Jamie car date BBBJ BBFS 40.

Jessi car date BBBJ BBFS CIM 40.

Pamela car date BBBJ 20.

Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 20.

Tammy car date BBBJ 20.

Alexandria car date BBBJ CIM 30.

I arrived in town on Saturday, which was the day before the big blizzard hit. Picked up Jamie at around 2:00 in the afternoon, from her long-time home. She toiled frantically for an estimated 20 minutes, sucking, fucking, then sucking again. The fucking in the middle was an estimated 4 minutes, all with her on top, facing me, in the middle of my back seat: 3 minutes with her riding me frantically, then 1 minute of me pounding her from beneath. Alas, what with her having not used any slow techniques in the beginning, and seeming to want to get it over with from the get-go, she was unable to make me shoot. This was the first time she failed. But it was an incredible thrill to be with her again, after 9 long months without her! And her oral and coitus techniques were great, indeed, but as I said, lacked patience. Since she'd worked so very hard, I paid her 40 instead of 30, even though I didn't shoot.

Next, I had a date scheduled with Jessi. She asked if I would take a $10 discount to let her shoot heroin first. I excitedly accepted. Then, we repaired to the back seat. Jessi toiled frantically for an estimated 25 minutes! She sucked Jamie's pussy juice and spit off my cock. Sucking, then fucking, then sucking, then fucking again, and then sucking me yet again for the grand finale! I estimate that the first session of coitus was 5 minutes in duration, and the second 4 minutes. She rode me frontwards for perhaps a minute, and then I had her switch to backward. She rode and bounced on her own volition. It felt so great! Then, I pounded her from below. I was merciless, and my cock was 90% hard. When I was 20, it would get 100% hard. Now, when it's hard, it's 90% hard. Jessi was making sounds that she'd never made during coitus with me before. She was sounding like women used to sound when I was in my 20's and 30's, fucking them. A loud pained, intense, and pleasureful vocal emanation! After I told her to resume sucking me, she remarked, out of breath, relieved, satisfied, but resentful, "You son-of-a-bish! You made me cum!" Very happy with myself, Jessi resumed sucking my cock. At one point, I commanded her to sit on me again, and she did. Both sessions of coitus consisted of us taking turns being active- me pounding from below or her bouncing from above- and sometimes us enjoying a mutually active stint. At long last, I had her resume sucking, and I eventually pumped off into her facehole. Since she'd toiled so long and hard, I paid her the entire 40, despite our agreement of 30, because that's the right thing to do.

I dropped her off and went and got a pizza that was cut into 6 slices. I ate 5, then went cruising at around 11:00 at night. On this cold night, the streets were stacked. Hazel was on Greenfield, between 19th and 20th, north sidewalk. I pulled up, and she acted very friendly, but said that she was waiting for someone else so she couldn't do anything now. I hope that was true, and that she wasn't just trying to avoid paying back the $10 she owes me, $5 per date, knocked off of our next two dates, as agreed upon. Bug was on 24th, southeast corner. I pulled up to a dark negress on 21st and National with a septum ring. We spoke, and I couldn't tell for sure that she was female. I told her as much. Passed. I think I saw her on Greenfield later. I searched hard for Jill up and down Greenfield avenue this entire trip, and turned up nothing. When I saw Savannah https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LOuMuvq6LXg walking eastbound on Greenfield's north sidewalk, I thought she might be Jill, and I zoomed around until I caught up with her. I pulled up to her at 12th street, and realized it's a black chick, not Jill, so I passed. I saw Summer Star a. K. a. Quasimodo, a. K. a. No Neck https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=If-vdbZyo5E on 20th and Greenfield, southeast corner. Summer is always happy to see me and talk, because she likes me. It makes me feel good that someone actually likes me and wants to spend time with me even if she's not getting anything off of me. So, I enjoy helping her out. I pulled up and offered her the slice of pizza. She hungrily accepted. I handed her the huge box, and she opened it up and ate the piece of pizza. She axed if I have chocolate. I said yes, and handed her a peanut butter cup. She axed if I have a winter hat she could have. I said no. She asked if I have a wet wipe she could have. I did have one, individually wrapped, so I rummaged through my center console, located it, and handed it to her. She thanked me and explained that she is going to pee. I got out to watch her, and to offer her other hooker goods from my trunk. In case you pigs forgot, I drive a hooker mobile that contains a hooker dispensary. Semper Fi! Summer Star squatted right on 20th street, near the north curb, between Greenfield and the alley. I watched her and rallied her, spitting such niceties as, "I love it when hookers piss on the street! You're giving society what it deserves!" Summer laughed while squeezing her lemon. Once she was done and was standing again, I asked her if she needs a scarf. She thought a moment and said yes, explaining and gesticulating that she can use it wrapped around her head, from under her chin to the top of her head. I offered her a brand-new one that's not fancy, still attached to the cardboard thing it hung on display by in the store, and a used sparkly one that toothless Corinna forgot in my car a month and a half earlier. Star emphatically selected the sparkly one, and I happily handed it to her. I also offered her a pair of earmuffs. She accepted. She asked me if I have a pair of gloves she could have. I presented the two pairs of gloves I'd just put in my car prior to coming to Milwaukee with the intention of giving them out to hookers. Summer chose the pair she preferred. Summer was thankful for all of these items and food. We bid each other adieu.

I slept in my car, and awoke the following day and immediately resumed the stroll.

I found Lola hooking on 22nd and Greenfield. I pulled onto 22nd and parked between Greenfield and the alley that's between Greenfield and Orchard. Lola came up, and I told her that I'm not doing a date, but that I will bestow upon her the pink backpack 4-pack! I explained that I'd not thought of it after our date in January, but that she deserves one. I told her that the backpack is a uniform that signifies to my readership that she is one of my favored girls. Lola complimented me twice consecutively on how smart that is. I was flattered. I watched Lola walking- nay, stalking- Greenfield avenue for about the next half-hour as the weather neared blizzard conditions, wearing that tiny solid pink (with a small, solid black section) backpack. She was on the south sidewalk, prowling between 22nd and 24th streets. It was a proud moment. I kept wanting to take a picture, but I didn't think it would take her that long to catch, so I never had my phone ready to snap a photo.

Seconds after I'd gotten back in my car after giving Lola the 4-pack, I saw 2 slores cross 22nd street and meet with Lola. The P. I. G. Then got out on foot. Lola and the other one, who might have been Serena, began walking westbound. I solicited Pamela, who I'd never met before. She is a brunette with glasses. She refused to let me grab her by the pussy on the corner of 22nd and Greenfield in broad daylight, so I got back in my car and left. She had said she'll go ask Lola about me. Whatever. Around 30 minutes of cruising later, Pam came up to my car, and she said she'd spoken with Lola, and that Lola said I'm good people. This time, she let me grab her by the pussy through my window. I offered my prices, and she hopped in. She told me that she's only done this twice before. She told me not to tell Lola, because she doesn't want Lola telling her kids. LOL Pamela is 55 years old. She sucked my cock for 13 minutes. The first 5 minutes were absolutely terrible. Then, the next 8 minutes were good. But I didn't shoot. On our way back, she volunteered that the several teeth of hers that are missing are the result of a car accident. I retorted that missing teeth out here are the result of drug addiction, and that every girl has an excuse for why her teeth are missing. Car accident, fight, etc. Pamela insisted that her jaw had been wired shut from her car accident. LOL She also claims that she only smokes pot, and doesn't do crack or heroin. LOL As I dropped her off at home, she told me that she's always on 23rd and Greenfield, huddled in that doorway with other people. I smiled and sarcastically rejoined, "But not hooking, right?" She got out.

I found Krissie hooking on the southeast corner of 20th and Greenfield. She asked for candy, and I gave her a peanut butter cup and a snack size Almond Joy.

I pulled up to a decent-looking, chubby but pleasant-shaped hispanic slore who was stomping eastbound on Greenfield's north sidewalk. I caught her at 14th street. We spoke for around a minute through my passenger's window. I can't remember her name. Something rather exotic, with at least 3 syllables. Ultimately, she was inappropriately bouncy and exuberant for this cold and blustery winter day, coming across as crazy. Between that and her rather large size, I assessed her as a potential bad date as well as a formidable opponent if things were to get physical, so I passed. When she asked why, I simply and honestly explained, "I'm afraid of you. " She immediately backed off, and I drove away.

Next up was Jessi again. She said that she'd knock off $10 if I take her to get drugs first. Okay. Would have done that anyway. Prior to the sexual contact, we were talking in my car while she was shooting up, and I gave her a comparative analysis of Krissie and Summer Star. I said that Summer actually likes me and is always happy to see me, but Krissie just wants to use me for whatever she can get. I said this knowing that Jessi, too, is in the usurious category. But Krissie does some great work for me, so she and I are on great terms. I'm happy to help her out. She has helped me out in non-material ways. In fact, she placed her trust in me that I wouldn't reveal her, and I didn't. Jessi gave me a very good blow job. She has resumed always making me shoot, just like she did in yesteryear. After the deed, she meekly asked me if she could borrow $10 until next time, then knock it off that date. LOL I agreed. I let her eat tons of candy! Holy shit, she at a lot! We then went through a drive through. She bought herself some food and let me eat quite a few curly fries. Yum. They were great!

I dropped Jessi off at 4 or 5 o'clock, and hopped on the freeway to go home. But once on the freeway, it was raining so hard, and the sky was so dark, that I decided to sleep in my car in town a second night. I got off the freeway, still in Milwaukee county, and heated up my microwave meal that I had with me. After eating, I resumed cruising.

By now, it was a blizzard. It was just after dark. Serena was out, stumbling through the heaps of snow and the blustery wind. I met Lynn on the northeast corner of 20th and Greenfield. Samantha was out. 24th and Greenfield. She looked pretty. Her face had a perfect complexion. I asked her name, and she told me. Then, I asked, "Are you nice?" She paused for two seconds, thus losing her chance. She further lost it by saying, "Yeah. I think I am. " In other words, she's not a nice person and would be a bad date. Pass. I finally met Phoebe! She was standing on 19th and Greenfield. She looks Mexican and not very attractive. Pushy, aggressive, and unfriendly, like most of them are. WTF is wrong with guys who pick up these unpleasant women? Obviously, I passed. I can do ugly, but I refuse to do unfriendly. Next, I found Tammy struggling in the blizzard. 24th or 25th and Greenfield. Scooped her up.

Tammy gave me 12 minutes of low quality head until I called it off. She was friendly enough. And whereas Pamela had demanded the money up front, Tammy didn't say a thing about money, and I handed her it after the blow job. Tammy is toothless, which is cool. Tammy is 54. The most positive quality about Tammy is that she seems like she is an extremely low-risk provider. And I've read some of you guys shooting up her gullet. But for whatever reason, her techniques and vibe just didn't mesh with me, sexually. On the way back, Tammy volunteered that the reason she's toothless is that she lost all of her teeth in a car accident. Tammy swears up and down that she doesn't do any drugs. LOL I recited to her the conversation that I'd just had earlier that day with her colleague Pamela. Tammy appeared embarrassed, but stuck to her story anyway.

I saw Savannah again on 10th street, between Lincoln and the alley on the west side of the street, in the blizzard. A half-hour later, she was on 12th and Lincoln, northeast corner. I pulled up and asked her if she's cool with 20, and with being paid after the date. She said yes, as long as she can see the money first. Her vibe felt aggressive and perhaps even predatory, and she had a large and full-looking backpack with her, so I passed. She asked why, complaining that she's pissed that I always pull up and turn her down. I said, "because I'm afraid of you. " She stomped and shouted, "Don't disrespect me!" Through the one-inch-cracked window, I said, "I'm not disrespecting you," and I drove off.

I was feeling kind of lonely and wanted Jessi's company. So, I called her up and asked her if she'd like to come hang out with me. She said yes, so I drove to pick her up. I was secretly planning on most likely doing a date with her while we were together. But just asking if someone who claims to be my friend wants to hang out is a good way to check a person's genuineness. When I saw her name pop up on my phone when I was around 3/5 of the 5-mile trip there, being that it was storming, I knew exactly what that phone call was going to be: a cancellation. Jessi has been taken in by a miscegenating couple in their late middle age: a black man and a white woman. She calls them "mama" and "papa". Jessi relayed their kind message to me, that I can come in there and hang out or even spend the night, to get out of the blizzard. I told her that I appreciate their kind compassion, but that I will pass, and that if Jessi has changed her mind now that she supposedly learned what weather is occurring outside, as she'd purportedly been unaware of that when she'd agreed to hang out minutes earlier, it is okay with me if she's cancelling. I told her to tell me, so I can turn around and not waste the rest of my trip out there. I told her that I've played such games of tug-of-war my entire life, and that since Jessi calls these people "mama" and "papa", I know I am going to lose to them. Jessi insisted that she is independent and free to do as she wishes! And that it is she, not they (with their kind offer LOL) who doesn't want to tread the 30 feet from the door to my car. But she said that to prove to me that she's my friend, she will do it anyway. Keep in mind, readers, that if I had said I have $20 for her to suck my dick, she would have lunged out that door! Jessi asked me how many more times does she have to prove that she's my friend? Well, she already proved time and time again that she isn't my friend, but I haven't told her that explicitly. So, instead of having me turn back around, the crud had me come sit in front of their duplex house in the middle of the night. I called and announced my arrival. Jessi said she'd be down in 3 or4 minutes. LOL I've been dealing with my fellow human beings my entire life, and again, when a game of tug-of-war is going on, with the various particulars that were present in this melee, I always lose, because people are scum. So, I didn't know if Jessi was scum or not, but she was about to provide the answer to that question, and I knew that most people are scum, so I didn't bother putting my jacket on, even though I was going to help her down the stairs if she emerged. I figured most people are scum and if she's like most people, she won't be coming out, even though she just said she'd be down in 3 or 4 minutes. Well, 6 minutes in, she called and said she'd be down in about 60 seconds! So, I scrambled and put my jacket on! Then, the bish called me and said, pretending to cry, that she doesn't want to come out and isn't going to, and that I should have understanding for her! LOL And this retard has the audacity to criticize my other prostitute associates, as regards to their sincerity and intentions toward me. I barked, "You owe me $10!" as I drove away. She asked papa if he has $10 she can give me, and he said yes, and she said she'd bring it down to me. I told her that I had driven away, and that I'm not going to drive back there. See, I'm not stupid. I'm not going to drive back there, in a terrible neighborhood, and risk getting shot over $10. Nor will I reveal my identity to her people by letting them pay me via paypal or cashapp. So now, Jessi is in a pickle. I hung up on her sniveling ass. If she's smart, she'll figure out a way to pay me the $11.50.

Jessi gave up her free all-day ride, free candy provider, free hookup with other mongers- some of whom pay much more than I do, all to please this couple. In fact, when I dropped Jessi back off after one of our dates this time, she expressed dismal downtrodden Ness as she sighed in resignation, as she opened the door to get out. She said something, I can't remember what, that made it clear that she's unhappy to be going back to her shitty life in that apartment. She didn't say those words, but whatever it was she said, in not so many words, expressed exactly that. And when these people do her badly or otherwise wind up out of her life, she can think back to that cold winter night on which she made her decision to choose them over me. I will still be out here hoarmongering, but I will no longer be interested in having sex with her. Same with Erika. I could see Jessi and Erika out there, and I'd pass on both of them.

Speaking of whom, remember the last date Erika and I did, two months ago, in which I told you that she'd taken revenge on me for making her wait until after the date to shower, even though she wound up not taking a shower afterward anyway? And I told you that her revenge was in the form of bad hygiene? Well, I was doing her the courtesy of not saying what exactly she did. But now I'm not feeling very courteous. And I suppose I could be wrong that it was on purpose, but why would this happen on the one date in which I told her that she can't shower until after the date, and in which I got her to do active positions when she wanted to do passive? What she did was smell fecal while she was grinding on me as I sat on a chair. Again, out of 170 dates, several dozen of which we fucked during, I don't believe it's a coincidence that she makes this hygienic mistake on the one date during which those two never-before-present aspects were present.

Finally, I laid down and slept in the blizzard, in my car. I woke up Monday morning, and was no worse for the wear, though I'd only slept around half as much as I had the previous night. And what did I do as soon as I woke up? Why, drove to Greenfield avenue, of course! It was still snowing, and the roads were really covered with snow! Bug was out on 22 nds and Greenfield, southeast corner, having just walked up from 21st street, or who knows how far east. Lesbo Crystal standing on Greenfield, south sidewalk, at around 8th, maybe. Eventually, as I was cruising eastbound on Greenfield, I saw a thin, bundled up figure standing on 19th, northeast corner. I mulled for two blocks over whether to go back, and I decided to. Pulled up from behind, and she came to my window and pulled down her scarf or whatever was hiding half of her face. She identified herself: Alexandria! She was friendly and warm, and so was I. I asked, "Are you in a better mood than last time?" She replied in the affirmative. I inquired, "Are you cool with 30 if I do, 20 if I don't?" She said yes, and I invited her in!

Alexandria gave me one of the best blow jobs I've had yet in 2026, equaled only by one or two or three of Erika's that I got back in January! I told you fucking pigs back in late October / early November, after Alex sucked my cock while Jessi was hanging off my nuts, that Alexandria is one of the greatest cocksuckers out on these streets! Having my cock and balls sucked simultaneously feels like paradise, but has an anti-orgasmic and anti-erectile effect, so I didn't shoot that first time with her, just like I didn't shoot the two times Erika and Jessi teamed up on me around then, either. So, on this cold March day- my second date with Alexandria, and my first date with her alone- from the moment she put her mouth on my cock until the moment she spat out my load, it was an absolutely incredible experience! I won't lie. Part of what determines the degree to which a provider's efforts pan out is the magnetism that draws me to her. Some women just turn me on way more than others. Alex combines both: a huge turn-on plus the greatest techniques! She began by licking my shaft and glans. After around 20 seconds of that, I couldn't take any more, and she began sucking my glans, very slowly. She was extremely slow and patient, and my cock got hard faster than it does with anyone! I had ejaculated in Jessi's mouth each of the two previous days, yet I was up like a shot with Little Bit. Bish probably could have made me shoot in 2 or 3 minutes, but she was going slowly. My cock was half-hard a half-minute after she put her mouth around it, and fully hard after one minute of head- all of this after, like I said, the 20 seconds or so of licking. She was on-and-off doing some minor ball caressing. So, after 3 or 4 minutes of this slow head that felt so incredibly delightful and intense- so pleasant! I admonished her to go fast. She began fast head-bobbing. Seconds later, I admonished her to work my nuts. She did. Six minutes after her tongue first touched my cock, I blasted a huge load into Alexandria's mouth! Paradise! About half-way through my orgasm, I observed her begin to slow down fellatio and cease testicular action. I admonished her to continue, and she resumed testicular caresses and full speed head-bobbing, sapping every drop out of me! She spat my issue out the door. Panting, I exclaimed, "You are great!" my eyes wide, looking into hers. Alexandria was flattered. She thanked me and replied, "Blow jobs are my specialty. " She hadn't mentioned the money. Once I caught my breath and cleaned up, I made the money accessible to me and handed it to her. She thanked me. Then, I bestowed upon her the greatest honor of her life: The pink backpack 4-pack! I explained the backpack, the shaver, the candy, and the hand sanitizer. I asked her if she needs a scarf. She said no. I asked her if she needs a hand-warmer. She didn't seem too enthused, but said yes, so I gave her it, still unopened, in the box. Then, I offered to drive her wherever she needs to go. I drove her to the gas station on 19th and National. Then, the liquor store on 16th and Scott. Then, the pharmacy on- well, you know where, very near there. It was there that we bid adieu.

Even though I'd had Alex once before, she's still a girl who I had for the first time in the past six months. As such- and I'm not sure- I think that she's the first new girl to make my dick squirt in the past half-a-year! You could check my reports here and on other states' forums to verify. She's moderately attractive, but she doesn't wear makeup! So, if you put the other street walkers against her without makeup on, she'd stand head and shoulders above most of them. If I ever catch her out there when I have a motel, I will take her there and fuck her. Hell, I might even do so in my car.

I drove home on Monday afternoon, around 48 hours after arriving. In those 48 hours, I did 6 dates among 5 different women, 2 of whom I'd never had before. I had 3 orgasms, in a total of two different mouths: two orgasms in Jessi's, and one in Little Bit's.

After I got home, Jamie called me! I had messaged her Saturday night or Sunday morning, telling her that I'd like to do a date on Sunday, but she'd never responded. So, when I answered on Monday, Jamie asked me if I'm still in town. I said no, that I'm back home. Jamie sounded very disappointed and said "Awww. " It was cool as hell being hit up by her for a date, though!

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