Double penetration fantasy

I had a fantasy last night. I fantasized about my fav Angel Lilly (private vimeo video below with password sinner), who is probably married to a half rich man by now and didn't return my calls.

After I lost her, I realized that I missed her big time. I even thought we might have a future together, provided that .... a lot of things are to be true or done.

I fantasize that I wanted to test my limit of jealousy. I asked somebody to pretend to be my rich client looking for a hooker. I told Angel that he wanted a two-man-one-girl, just like Japanese porn. She has to do double penetration, deep Japanese kiss, cum in mouth, and preferable riming and lick cum as in the porn movies.

I started with one thousand. I know that she is tempted but trying to be high class in front of me. I think she would do a lot of things behind my back with other of her clients with the right price. I know that she wouldn't do anything cheap for me just because I can pay and I am addicted on her.

When I hesitated to go any higher, she accepted, pretending to be doing me a favor. I did beg her. When I paid her $350, she didn't hesitate to put my naked dick in her mouth as if it was the most natural thing to do. She also worked brothels as low as $120. Being Asian mixed with Asian, she must know that Asian girls are expected to do a lot of rimming, and that Asian porn addicts always want to cum in mouth as in the movies.

I am disappointed that she accepted. Money is important to her. On the other hand I can watch her doing it with other clients and test my limits. If I never want to fuck her again so be it. This is probably one reason that she hesitated. She knows a thing or two.

So I brought a man not as good looking as me but not at all gross, and he looks the part. I told him to pretend to be a big spender and try to get the most out of her. That I don't mind. Also, I told Angel that this man wants to treat her like a cheap whore, and he like to talk nasty, cheap and offensive.

I brought Angel into the hotel room with John waiting. He stood up, greeted her with "this whore is not bad at all". Then he asked to check the goods as if she was a piece of meat. She took off her clothes as told but trying to maintain her dignity. John sampled her fine, thick, long hair, touched her smooth face and shoulder, squeezed her breasts a bit, rubbed her nipple a little with his finger, and gave her a good grope at her bottom. She was waiting for the approval in a dignified way. I pretended to be eagerly waiting for the nod. Of course he nodded after some thinking. But in fact I knew he was in heaven. Not that she was like a real angel, but because we split the money unevenly and I had to pay the much bigger share in order to get him to play the way I wanted.

John started with sucking her mouth, Japanese porn way, and stuck his tongue into her throat. She responded like a porn star, bringing out her tongue to lick and twist with his. I was so jealous, but I knew being Asian people expect that and she knew that and she did that, for good money. I could run out of the hotel room, but I stayed not because of the money, because then I couldn't see what she would be willing to do.

John's chest was on her breasts, his cock between her legs. I couldn't do much but to knell down, grab her bottom, lick her tights and rim her. In addition to various Asian blood, she also has a quarter white blood. She has very delicate pale skin and pinkish starfish. I liked what I saw but she wasn't willing to let me rim her usually. She might think it's unhealthy, she didn't like it, or she thinks it should cost me more. That's not necessary for me so I didn't want to pay more.

When John finished with kissing her sucking her tongue, he ordered her to lay down on the bed side to side, near the end of the bed so we both can have good access of her body. John went on to suck her breast greedily and couldn't let go of her other breast in his hand. Her breast is somewhat larger than normal Asians because probably of her part white ancestry. It looks and feel real but it could be that she did a very good job when she was 19. The wear and tear since then made it look very realistic.

When we were alone, when I was passionate, sucking her breast for example, she would caress my back. I was happy that she didn't do it today on John. I knew she wouldn't give a dam doing it, but I was lucky because if she did it I might not be able to carry on watching. She just laid there in a dignified way, showing that she isn't uses to this. To feel better I went straight for her pussy, bending her legs backward so I could lick both her pussy and her starfish.

He went on and on at her breasts and her mouth. So I also sucked on her toes. Usually I was distracted by her other beauty and couldn't wait to fuck her. Now I have plenty of time and count her toes one by one, not letting any jealous of another. I also tried the two big toe in mouth routine that I just heard of.

When John was done with her breasts, we have the first problem. He wanted to eat her pussy but immediately thought of my saliva. For me I could see her wet breast and understood the problem. We decided to take her to the bath and soap her up thoroughly. We didn't talk to her and ask her permission. We just told her to move.

We greedily soaped her up with four hands simultaneously. He started pinching her breasts and twisting her nipples, and pinching her all over. She just put up a mild resistance and remained in a dignify posture. I put my index finger and thumb on her nipple and looked at her to see if she minded. She didn't gave me the get lost look so I started pinching harder and harder. Then I pinched on both of her nipples at the same time.

I enjoyed the feeling of applying pressure to her two nipples while staring at her. She just looked away, a bit shy and a bit humiliated. If we were alone she would told me to fuck off, or just do something normal to lure me away, like kissing, or put my hand on her pussy.

When John finished disinfecting her pussy and ass, he told her to rinse herself and dry thoroughly. He went back to the bed while I stayed on to help. I think she appreciated it. I didn't want her to feel that I also like to treat her like dirt, but I stayed to ensure that she rinsed and dried herself thoroughly.

I held her hand and lead her into the room, putting her back to the sideways position at the end of the bed, facing the ceiling flat. John dived for her pussy and I didn't know or care what he was doing, except for the occasion slurpy noise he made. I went face to face with Angel, turning my back on John. I looked at her and asked with my lips, "are you OK?". She blinked and nodded a little. I knew she was OK for the money. But I was just trying to be nice to her.

I gave her a tender and lingering kiss as usual, instead of the tongue fighting sort. Though I would wet her lips with mine, and insert my tongue to touch her tongue, and also suck her tongue a bit. I was caressing her breasts gently as usual. Soon I felt her hands on my back, but she was careful not to caress me as usual. She knew it would be OK to make the rich guy jealous, but not too much.

Then I felt a knock on my shoulder. John finished with her pussy and probably her whole lower body. Now he wanted a blow job. He just stood at the end of the high bed and pushed her head into his cock. He held her head and jammed his cock all round her cheek and into her throat. I had nothing better to do but watched. It is quite bitter to watch the woman you can live with to be fucked, used and humiliated like this. And she must have been doing it hundreds of times. I could only told myself that she didn't like this.

Angel tried to calm him down by holding his cock with her hand, trying to suck him instead. John saw that it wasn't a good position for her so he told her to get out of bed and kneel down. She blew him in the classic submissive position. She never did that to me. It was good to look down on her, but I never insisted. I let her do it in a position she feels comfortable, hoping that she will perform better. I wasn't paying her extra to do it. A blow job is just a blow job.

"A good suck?", I asked John, having nothing better to do standing next to them all erect and naked. "This whore know how to suck. You taught her well", he chatted. It wasn't my credit but I accepted it without the need to explain anything. I also joked, "it looks like she likes your cock". She stared at me with his cock in her mouth to protest. But it was rather cute.

I looked at John and pointed to my mouth with two fingers. Immediately he understood. Sure he didn't like to share half the fun, but that's what they do in the movies. So John asked me to come over, pulled out from her mouth, and pushed her head a little towards my erect cock. Immediately she did exactly as in the movies, holding two cock in her hands, sucking each one in turn. To humiliate her ego some more we constantly gave her orders of what to do - lick our sensitive parts, kiss our bags, and put the balls into her mouth in turn. When my turn came, she would stare at me as if she would kill me afterward. I would say no need, no need, but she would do the same thing on me after John asked for it. If she didn't do it I would be very jealous.

After the visual stimulation and the verbal humiliation, John laid on the bed face down, and spread his legs wide open. Angel gave me a dead stare and gave me her middle finger too. It was rather cute and she knew it. Then she bend over on the bed and rimmed him. I ticked her on her waist and asked loudly, "Yummy?". She kept riming but gave me two middle fingers behind her back.

I put her in a doggy position on the bed so she could kept riming while I enjoyed the sight and touch of her pussy. I licked her pinkish parts, not caring whether it was her ass or her pussy. I love them all. Then I fingered her, from one to two fingers. When I was finger fucking her rapidly, I knew she would twist her big toes. I don't know if that's a form of mental defense or the reaction to pleasure. I always wanted to suck her toes when I saw that in the mirror or video. Now I could do it. Because I was only using my fingers I could move freely to suck her toes. And she was in the flesh, not in the video that I took secretly.

Now John had already turned over and Angel was sucking on his cock rather hard and fast, with the help of her hand. So I went to get the condoms and put one on myself. I inserted into her pussy while John was watching. I pounded her hard while holding her pelvis hard to stop her from moving out of her sucking position. I love the bang bang bang sound when my flesh hit against hers. I seldom did this on her because she would have gave me the dead stare. Still she might like it but I was afraid that I would cum too soon like that. Today I didn't care as I would have the second shot.

Angel like to cover her face with her long thick hair when she was blowing. She was shy, or she didn't want to show her in disgust facial expression. Today I held her hair together behind her back, so John could see her face clearly. It was a revenge but also a supposed treat for my treasured client. She couldn't complain. Since her hair was in my hand, I pulled while pounding her, so much so that she would have trouble sucking at times.

I saw John's legs tensed up and knew he would be coming soon. Angel knew it too and she was moving rapidly to finish him off, mostly with her hand, but her mouth was never too far out of his cock. In response I fucked her doubly hard to join all the excitement.

John cum. He pulled out quick to shoot a bit on her face. And then put it back in the warmth of her mouth and told her to continue a bit, just as in the porn movies. John was totally satisfied and laid dead where he was. Angel signaled me to stop pounding her and moved away from his cock, licking it dry and swallowing wasn't part of the deal. I didn't want to find out if she does this, and I wasn't willing to pay the extra.

Angel tried to move sideways to get John out of the way and let me continue on the doggy position. But I pulled her up and dragged her to the couch, with cum on the face. I spread her legs wide and fucked her in the full frontal position. Then she looked like an innocent girl just violated, or a crack ho just did a good job. I grabbed a tower on the couch and wiped her face. I looked deep into her eyes while deep fucking her. I couldn't resist and kissed her. I didn't care John's cum was still in her mouth. She caressed my back like she always did. It's difficult not to cum this way, while kissing her passionately, and I did.

I collapsed on the couch next to her while John recalled her to the bed to finish her off. He must had done all the positions on the book. He was fucking her ass too. I tried not to look but I couldn't resist. It was like watching your wife got raped, your girlfriend got raped, your daughter got raped. It was also like you wife or girlfriend was having an affair.

When I was up to it I reminded John of the double penetration. John said they were ready for me. When I got to the bed John's cock was in Angel's ass. I told him I wasn't going to do her pussy again. So he changed condom, laid flat on the bed and asked Angel to sit on his cock. After that I pushed Angel's body down, stacking right on top of John. I spread her legs wide and bent her lower legs up to reveal her butthole. This is one of my favorite position if John wasn't beneath us. But for her butthole I couldn't resist. I already paid for it anyway.

I went straight in without a hitch. John had given her a good screw in the ass. This is my familiar position but I never screwed her ass. I didn't want to pay twice for it. I didn't like the idea that John was in the way, and I was pressing them together hard, his cock into her pussy. But I did the usual. I pounded her deep, one stroke at a time, while twisting her ankles and sucked her toes.

Then I concentrated on pumping her hard in her ass. John tried to fuck her under her body weight too. Soon she became vocal, helping her to withstand the screw from all directions, by two cocks. But I didn't want to cum with John too close.

I pulled out of her ass and cleaned my cock with a baby wipe. I told John to pull her to the side of the bed and do whatever he wanted with her on her side. I got on bed and sat by her head so she could blow me. John was spreading her legs in the air like scissors and fucked her front and back.

It was hard for me to get hard again and even harder to cum again. I told her, "It's OK", if she stopped blowing me, and then pretend to be doing so. But she insisted me to cum in her mouth, so as not to make me jealous. She did it with tenderness and then with nastiness. I succeeded to squeeze a good swat into her mouth. I didn't tell her to put it back in but she did, trying to be fair. But when she was almost done, she kept spitting out my cum as if it was disgusting. It was so exaggerated, so cute.

Because of my difficulty, John finished before I did. He went to take a shower and put his clothes back on. He said he had to go as we planned. When he was out of the door, I got next to Angel, who was lying naked between the sheets. I put my hand across her stomach and told her, "I was so jealous". She just smiled wickedly. I moved my hand further up to be on top of her breasts. "I was so jealous", I couldn't help but repeated myself. It wasn't for arousal but to convince myself that I own her. She rolled over with face on my chest and hands on my back. It felt good but I knew it meant nothing to her, or may be not.

I kissed her lips gently to test her reaction. Usually I kissed her non-stop whenever she allowed me to. But she wouldn't like any more kisses after sex. Today is different perhaps she was paid enough. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a lingering kiss, the type that would capture your souls.

When she was catching her breath, I told her that I had to see her tomorrow, to have her all to myself, to kiss and fuck her until I wasn't jealous again. But I remembered to ask her if she still wanted my $200. She smiled sweetly and brought out her tongue into my lips and further.

A friend in need

Again I had time to kill late at night, or I didn't want to sleep. I went to the local streetwalker track again to look for some excitement. A coffee shop there had been closed for months now - signs of the times.

I wasn't expecting anybody decent and I didn't think I would be spending any money. Out of the blue I spotted a tall Asian girl walking. She has straight black neck length hair, causal top like T-shirt, and hot pants, which wasn't too short and none of her clothes were typically street walker tight. She had a tall and shapely silhouette that I had to get a closer look just for curiosity - Asian girls are very rare, plenty of places for them to work safely.

She was doing a classic high profile move. She walked some distance to some parking lot by the road. Everybody on the track would have seen her, having enough time to do U-turns and following her. Then everybody would pass her and park in the lot waiting for her. There must be at least 5 or more car/trucks lining up in the lot for her. I was 2nd last in the line, thinking that I wouldn't have any chance, but just wanted to see what she looked like.

She was inspecting the cars to see who had the most money to spend. It's a classic but lesser girls would suffer backfire. She didn't bother with the first few cars and walked straight on slowly. When she was near my car I unconsciously waved at her with my fingers at my chin level. She noticed it and responded like she was hoping for it, walking up the little slope of grass to my passenger side.

I was actually hoping that she would go with others close to me, so I could take a look at her face and then not to have spend anything. I always hate to make these girl run around for me, as they have enough problems.

I forgot about protocol. Some girls like to talk money first because everybody wanted to low ball them, even though LE liked to talk money first. I like this girl who just wanted to get in. She pulled the door handle before I could take a good look at her and responded. Just happened that my door was locked. Usually I would unlock the door if I wanted them in before they pulled the handle. She was OK, but I hesitated a bit because I wasn't sure I wanted to spend any money. Sometimes I gave them a few dollars just to feel better for myself, made some excuse to pull out, and got their number even if I didn't want it, just to make them feel better.

Right after she went inside, she told me to drive off. This is the safest protocol that I usually do, but some girls wouldn't waste time in the car without agreeing on a price. I drove off anyway, knowing that I haven't got it in me to waste her time.

Soon she asked me what did I wanted. Instinctively I said everything, meaning sex. She was too good for a quick blow job, and I didn't want to waste her time for $40. I'm generous. She asked "a hundred?" in a softer than normal voice, meaning it seemed a bit high. This is pretty standard in good times, though those 19 year old divas would charge me $120 $140 and even more for some sort of appointments. At the current economic climate I thought of offering her $80, but told her to forget about the counter offer, and told her I was going to the ATM first. She was worth $100, it didn't make much difference to me even thought I am broke, I didn't want to insult her, and making her happy would have gotten me better service. Buy then she said we needed a room first for $30. She was quite right. It's easy for them to duck the force in the car if they don't want to make you happy. Car sex is bad, especially if one or both of you are worried about anybody discovering.

This is also a classic trick. When they say $30 it's always not $30.

I went to a gas station for the ATM. When I came back to the car she asked me nicely to get a hand sanitizer, saying that her hand was sticky. On the way to the motel she remembered the condom and we had to look for a shop and stopped for it. She was very apologetic though. Before the stop she asked if I wanted an hour of her time for $200. Of course I said no and she waited for counter offers. It was a good idea because now that I found her I might just as well spent a little more for something memorable than a quickie. I went to the ATM again just in case. The Indian guy wanted to charge me double for the condoms but changed his mind.

It's a rubdown room in a rundown motel in a rundown part of town. The owner wouldn't give me a room for $30, which wasn't surprising. It was $40 for an unspecified amount of time. I don't think they can charge it for the hour here, but they know I would be gone shortly. I had to leave my driver license at the office. The room had TV with cheap porn channel, rundown but not too messy.

She was pretty even though her everything said casual. Her straight hair hangs to her neck like a school girl blob, very easy to manage and wouldn't feel dirty or messy. She didn't to have any makeup on, pale face and a little black eye circles. Actually if not for the eye circle circles I would think she had those expensive and time consuming "naked look", which looked as if she had no makeup on.

Actually she isn't Asian but pacific islander, like Hawaiian. But she was as pale as a white girl, and her facial features weren't sharp as white girls, and not as flat as some black girls or colored girls, but rounded and delicate just like Asians. She had deep large piercing eyes, nice oval shaped face, nice facial features that I didn't focus on because of her eyes. I couldn't say she's cute because she is mid-twenties or a little older. She isn't pretty beautiful because many girls I see are a little more beautiful. She is just very attractive.

I gave her $100. She asked again if I decided whether I wanted the full hour. I hinted her to take off her clothes, which could hide something very surprising. She hesitated but realized it's a fair deal. Unwillingly she got naked, but trying to move a little as if for a strip tease. She was tall, could be 5'10 or more. She was voluptuous in the true sense, big and curly but not fat at all.

Since she said she was from Vegas, I thought she was an ex-stripper fallen off shape somewhat, and fallen on hard times. Since she looked in casually loose clothes, it didn't surprise me her body was better than expected. Not skinny model like, not full bodied stripper like, but good enough. Her boobs was enhanced, not new and upright, but not drooping either, which hanged decently without needing a bra. It was a wonderful feeling when doing the cop check inside my car, slipping my hands under her blouse to feel them. Her nipples were a little blurred but still I would like to suck and lick them very much.

She had a little bulged on her belly that even many healthy eating girls have. Her waist line was still decent. Her butt was big in proportion with her fully grown body, and the cheeks didn't need support from tight shorts. She is leggy, didn't need anything to show off her feet, just slippers. Unlike many street walkers, she didn't have any stretch mark on her, just some tattoo on her back. Surprisingly, her skin was pale smooth and almost perfect.

Another signs that she didn't belong on the streets were that she spoke perfect American English, not only the accent but the content as well. Strange enough, her manicure and pedicure looked new, perfectly and professionally done, a shiny orange color. Her toes were straight too. It was a pity that it would cost me more if I wanted her to take a shower and sucked her fingers and toes. I settled for her body, which still had a lot to enjoy.

I gave her $40 more and asked her to give me some time I deserve. It seemed to work. She should be happy but didn't show. My total expense was $185, include the condoms. A pretty Russian girl cost only $100 for 10 min at day time. I can get very pretty Asian girls for $120 one shot, just an hour drive away, in a classy house, clean shower before and after sex.

When she was still standing up after the strip tease, after I handled her the money, I held her and buried my head between her boobs. It was a wonderful feeling after absent in the scene for a while, and now found a nice figure to embrace. She was too tall for me to sit and suck her breasts, so I moved onto the bed. For various reasons, many girls, escorts included, prefer to do it on the bed cover. Covers don't look that messy after somebody worked on it. You don't need to change cover at all but you need to change sheets very often. I bet some would think the sheets are worse than the covers. Some wanted to save the bed sheets for VIP's or for their own use through the night. This girl quite rightly tell me to take off the cover and did it on the sheets. I agreed, and I sat on the cover just because more girls would prefer it that way. Surprisingly the sheets looked clean and white enough.

As usual, she blocked the view of her blow job with her back. I turned myself a little to show that I wanted to watch. She obliged. She did a show with her lips on my dick, and she was very attractive and lovely to look at. I spitted her neck length hair to make sure that I had a great view. I patted her back like a pussy cat. After a while, she knew that I wasn't getting any harder, blocked the view with her back again and went nasty, the blow job that is. I stroke her hair, caressed her smooth back all the way and spanked her a bit while she was doing it. By the way, everything was covered, couldn't kiss her perfectly shaved pussy, nor kiss her mouth. I she was willing I could have given her the full $200.

When I was ready, I got up, stood up by the bed and pulled her by her legs to the edge of the bed. It should be called a butterfly. I penetrated her perfectly shaved pussy. I had her legs on my shoulder, that was when I noticed her perfectly done orange pedicure, and since her slipper was pretty small, her feet was pretty dirty, so suppressed my great feeling for her toes.

The best part was that I looked into her piercing eyes and she stared back at me. We had some sort of connection. She is a gem and she was grateful for everything, my appreciation, popping up her confidence, my kindness and my money. It was a totally different feeling compared to doing it with pretty 19 year olds, who are intolerable at times.

If I played with her tits more, sucked them more, and looked at her eyes more, I would have come easily. I pulled and turned my finger instead. She turned into a doggy position with me standing up by the bed. Even though she didn't shower, and I didn't know what came before me, I licked her bottom anyway. It was awesome. The doggy was just an excuse, because I liked a lot more skin contact. I pulled her legs, hoping to turn her into a spread eagle. She refused politely. Then I turned a little soft and wasn't hard enough to get in again. So I went back to what works. A butterfly with me standing up.

I didn't remember the last time I stare at someone eye to eye while fucking her. You should try it sometimes. Then I hold her chest to chest, feeling her tits and perfect skin. I kissed her cheeks and she didn't react badly. So I kept my lips on her cheeks, but not too much, or held her close cheek to cheek, which she didn't feel easy about it, but didn't push me away. I even lick a little on her cheeks. I thought it would be pushing too much if I licked her cheeks like a puppy, and she was that attractive.

I came standing up, penetrating her deeply, holding her tight, cheek to cheek.

I pulled out, and casually went to the bathroom to give my dick a quick wash. I didn't need to impress her, but that is also confidence building. I went back to the bed to light a cigarette, after asking for permission first. Surprisingly she didn't move, so I had no choice but sat close to her. She even watch porn and rubbed her pussy a little.

I didn't know what to make of it. I wasn't going to give her more money for anything as I was done. Even if that was free I would like to help, but I wouldn't get any joy from it because I was done. So I just enjoyed my cigarette. Without achieving orgasm, not even hot, she went off after a while for a long shower. Fuck, if she wasn't in a hurry to get more business, I should have asked her to do it before sex, and enjoyed her beautiful toes.

Before her long shower she asked me to wait for her and give her a ride back. When she finished she felt a bit apologetic for the wait. She then asked me if it was too much trouble to take her to some place a couple of miles away at worst, because she was going off to the big city as there were too much LE around town. Sure it wasn't a problem for me.

I asked her number, usually I ask even if I don't want to see them ever again, perhaps just to make them happy like a tip. I fucked a black girl, a SW, because of lack of choice. She looked young but her body was in a mess, unbearable mess that I didn't want to investigate further. The saving grace was that she was young and a little cute. So I stared at her face when I fucked her to completion, trying to forget about her body, feeling sorry for her. She felt good about it, afterward asked me if I liked Trinity. I didn't know what she was talking about at the time. But sure I love Beyonce and many cute black girls.

Her stage name was Betty Boobs. We talked a bit that was a good sign, both satisfied and both looking for a more lasting relationship. She was happy that I asked her number, and carefully entered her number into my phone. After some talking, like many girls, she wasn't too local, but not far away, and from everything she didn't seem to be working the streets for long. So I knew that the chance of calling her up and fuck her was a bit far fetched. She asked me if I would travel to neighboring cities, and call her where she is and when she will be available. Sure, it wasn't far away but a dedicate trip means advance appointment and money. It's not worthwhile to drive a long way just to lick her bottom. She wouldn't want the trouble anyway for not enough money.

I felt like I got a friend, and helped her a little when she needed it. If I'm not that broke, I would see her at least one more time, wash her and lick her everywhere except for her holes, before her perfect gets worse. But that's life.

Come to think of it, I had an idea why she took a long shower. She masturbated in there? She even called me to the shower but told me it was nothing when I got there. I am not too surprised. It would be awkward for her to do it in front of me when I didn' t seem to be interested. Humans do have needs once in a blue moon, even SW's. I am no male model but I was handsome once, probably still is, and certainly my body is very pleasant to look at and presentable compared to typical clients.

She hid in the shower most likely she didn't want to feel rejection from a patron. And if I knew she liked it and needed it, the chance that I would give her big money next will be slim, if any. These are based on the big IF, if she masturbated in the bathroom. Oh girl, what did I miss?

Killing time with a street walker

I had time to kill late at night. So I went to the local streetwalker track to look for some eye candies to pass time. It is one of the most expensive tracks in the nation. The price is as expensive as Sunset Blvd, with a lot less talent. Of course there are also the crack ho's, who will take $20 for a blow job, which is still a relative high price. Sometimes the track is just dead, other times full of talent. I had been playing there for a while a long time ago, cherry picking the best, because some are younger and prettier than main stream escorts - long story.

That night, there were only a few crack ho's, mostly black girls that you couldn't see what they look like in low light even when close enough. I wasn't horny, but I wanted to do it, but didn't want to spend that much. I don't particularly like to hook up with black girls, not that I don't like them, it's a lot easier to spot white trash a mile away, and stay clear. For blacks girls, it's hard to tell, especially at night.

It's a vulnerable situation - you want to have sex but there aren't that much talents around. If you are not careful, you end up having bad sex with an ugly girl, or paying more than an beautiful Asian model daytime.

I saw a black girl with large eyes, baby face, wearing medium skirt that tried to look like a baby doll. It wasn't outstanding but that would do. That's life on the streetwalker track.

I didn't want sex, not with her anyway, and didn't want a quick blow job, which didn't kill enough time. I told her I wanted to watch her like a porn picture, but I would also touch her, ending with a blow job. She asked for $80, which on second thought was too much. I didn't bargain because she could rush me for being dingy. I would guess $40 a blow job is perfectly acceptable and $20 would be enough for extra request. But I know it doesn't work this way. If they can do two blow job in half an hour, they would, rather than entertaining your special requests.

She stopped to get the condom, which meant LE was active. We drove a bit off the track into the alley of some commercial area. She didn't even want to go to the back seat, and quite rightly so. Here even the alleys are fairly open. If LE spotted us, we could just pull up our pants and go.

So she laid back on the passenger seat for me to watch her naked body and touch her. Maybe that's why she brought me there for the street light. Unlike some black girls (or other trashes of all nationalities) she wasn't in a mess. Her boobs is natural, not flabby nor drooping. I even wanted to suck them but she tried to ask for more money. That's good reason not to contact other's saliva.

Her pussy was perfectly shaved, and the tough hair roots wasn't easily visible nor rough on the fingers. She has decent legs but not great. Now I remembered she had sandals with fancy ribbon/wires going round her legs up to her knees. I wanted to play with her legs and feet but knew that she wouldn't want the trouble to do her sandals all over again. Her feet didn't have the delicate look anyway. She tried to look like a doll, she is a bit younger but not that young, and she is not that small, and her feet aren't that appetizing.

She did let me take my time. When I had a decent erection I asked her to give me a helping hand, until I was ready for the blow job. But I knew that she though I was telling her to blow me. It wasn't bad. I wasn't that hard to start with and she had to work hard and spend some time on it. Then I took her back. Nothing memorable, but keeping you going back wishing for better.

The best prostitute sex

It has to be with Tinkerbell, the perfectly fuckable schoolgirl, in a Tinkerbell dress.

Paying for sex is not all about sex. It's not all about good looks and perfect bodies either, which are good, but distractions. I have paid for girls at many price brackets, and with the variation in living standards across the world, I can say I tried top of the range hourly escorts. Classy girls don't normally bring out the sex animal in me. Tinkerbell is a street walker, one of a kind.

Street walkers in my hood is anything but cheap. There are the usual desperate crack ho's but some SW's are unbelievable. For example, the hooker with the best looks that I have met is a SW at 20, Jordan. Impossible for traditional escorts to do, she selectively picks her clients on the streets. She isn't keen on intercourse unless you pay her top dollars, preferring blow jobs instead, which doesn't involve wear and tear. She had been a call girl, but certainly she failed at it as seen from her reviews because she couldn't do it with strangers well. I knew because it was a waste of money on her. Luckily I paid the SW price, not the escort price for a pretty 20 year old blond with perfect skin and shape.

Also, Asian hookers with model like portfolios are not even getting that much from the top street walkers. Top girls like Jordan works only for themselves, without middleman, contracting out services such as referral, protection, lookout, etc.

Tinkerbell has the perfect school girl look. She looked delicate and small but she isn't that small at 5'6 or more. She looked slim like a school girl, but she has great curves with narrow waist and some hips. Of course she is leggy, or else she won't qualify to be a school girl.

I was into the street scene only because I wanted to get the best out of the best looking SW Jordan. I only enjoyed playing hard to get games with her. But when I saw Tinkerbell, my jaws dropped in a different sort of way.

Tinkerbell has neck length light blond hair, slightly curled that don't need to be, or never have been, blow dried. The night I met her she was wearing a Tinkerbell dress with a saturated blue color. It was a variation of the little black dress, showing off your body not by cheap elastic material, but by a good tailor that make the dress fit you, or by a good body that fit the dress well. The color is not light blue or dark blue, just bright blue, intense blue, very catchy under the street lights. The deal sealer is her dress, ending at her hips exactly as that of Tinkerbell of Disney, barely covering her ass, showing off her gorgeous legs. I didn't even noticed what shoes she was wearing. She had a matching tiny handbag too, big enough for the phone and condoms.

I picked her up at an unusual spot. The place was a little dangerous for me but she couldn't be a cop or a robber. She also ignored protocol to walk to my SUV, instead of ignoring me at a dead corner. I am sure my SUV was the deal sealer.

I was pleased when I picked her up and had a closer look. She looked school girl young with a baby face and because of her outfit. But since she wasn't that small I had no doubt that she wasn't a jail bait, and underaged girls walking on the streets over there would have been nearly impossible because of the heavy presence of the cops.

She had the surfer girl look too. Her hair looked clean, but clean as if she just went swimming and the hair just dried naturally. Her face looked a bit weathered by being at the beach often, or by the lack of makeup. But since she looked about 18, that's not a problem. Her legs are great, but she has a deep tan. Luckily I am sure she got the tan naturally at the beach, and it looked that way. The deep tan that hookers to use to hide skin flaws instead of expansive laser treatment turns me off. And since she is young, her skin still looked glowing and soft, as opposed to fried and dry. Her little Tinkerbell dress wasn't perfectly ironed, understandable for a life on the go. I was thinking that it would be perfect, delicate looks that turned me rock hard, but tough enough to take some punches, very unlike Jordan.

Even better when I got to know her a little on the brief time at my SUV. She was soft spoken with a girly voice, like a school girl of course. She ignored all protocol because she lost contact with her pimp then, behaving like a helpless little girl. She asked me permission to try calling her pimp again, who disappeared for a while probably because of trying to avoid cops. I told her to wait until we crossed city lines, and she was absorbulately obedient. I took her where I took her, no questions asked. She couldn't be a civilian decoy, alone with me like that, but still I was a little careful, not completely losing my mind.

Though she was virgin school girl like, I was sure she had sufficient experience to please. At least she could take some punch without behaving like a Disney princess, like Jordan. Girls like this will be very popular long before hitting the streets, and still very popular on the streets. Everybody will want to pick her up if they can afford it.

I will report the sex later, which was on video too. That's another reason for street walkers.