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.