Wednesday, May 13, 2009

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.

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