Grew up in a small Town. In high schooltime I was on the football team, had protagonist, was a bigger guy, but not weighty. i was naturally shy when it came to cleaning lady so I was a Virgo the Virgin all through HS.Fall 2005 I move to a mid-size Ithiel Town for college. Still naturally shy when it came to womanhood. All of freshman year I remained a Virgo the Virgin. Lame, I known. What kind of guy ca n't get laid in college.

One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a Richard Hooker. Just riding around with protagonist nights before I sort of had an idea of where there may be hookers. I ride around town looking for hookers. My theme of what I would find was based off Pretty woman and HBO specials, womanhood walking around half naked. After 2 nighttime of no luck i do some inquiry and find out that 's not how it is. After research I had a right idea of where to look, and I was mighty. I discovered this website that gives you peak for those who are into and beginning in the universe of chasing hookers.Night 1. I drive to the arena and Im nervous as hell. I see a cleaning woman walking, I stop, roll the window down and she asked `` if i could contribute her $ 2 ''. I ask her how bad she wants it. she told me to fuck off. No luck that night.

dark 2. I ride back out to that area and there 's at least 5 hookers out walking. My dick gets rock hard. I 'm finally going to get to see what slit feels like. I pick up this dirty blonde. She ask what i want, I say pussy. She tells me that she just had a baby and she can only commit mind. I pass. At this time I had no clue how fucked up the lives of these girls are. She tells me that she 's majuscule at head word and is basically begging me. I drop her off and as i 'm doing it i see 2 cops ride by. I get scared as hell. All i could think about that is the undercover stings I saw on the tv show cops and I call it a nighttime and carry it back to my apartment. I 'm disappointed, but I know now where they are.

Night 3. I ride back out to the area and it 's a specter town. I would learn later that this happens. Some dark they are everywhere, some night they are no where to be found. I ride around for about an hour ( gas was cheaper back then ). At this point, even though I have n't had any luck I 'm loving the thrill of the Richard Morris Hunt. I finally see one but she 's walking with a clotheshorse, which is a no-no, so I give up.

Night 4. was pretty very much like Nox 3. No fortune. I saw a couple, but I was always too latterly. Some other guy was picking them up. I ride around figuring that they would be dropped of sometime soon. Did n't happen. Ghost Ithiel Town once again. I did n't intend it would be this hard. But i never gave up. I knew sooner or later I would get lucky. I get back and my roomie are starting to get curious where i 'm going every night. At this spot all I could suppose about is night prison term coming and hitting the perambulation.

Night 5. IT HAPPENS I ride out to that field and they are everywhere. I had a touch sensation this would be my night. I circle around a few time just to reconnoitre the area. Since there were so many I wanted to establish sure is was n't a police sting. I roll up and stop to one girl and its the one who just had a infant. No go. I realize i had n't went to the ATM or bought condoms. The police had just rode through the stroll so it was the consummate meter to do both. I get back to amble and I see this blonde in inadequate shorts walking back and forth. I slow down as i pass her so she knows i 'm interested and draw out into this parking lot. As she 's walking up I notice she has like a vellication. I almost rive off, but I 'm corneous as hell and was not going to let some twitching interfere.

She 's not the best looking womanhood, but her body is decorous. I could distinguish that she was a drug junkie ( at that time i was n't cognizant near were ). I asked if she needed a ride, she hopped in.I 'm unquiet and excited at the same clip. She asked if i was a cop. I said no. I asked her the same, she pulled her shirt up said no, told me to snap up her tits, and she grabbed my cock. She asked what i want, i said pussy. She said $ 20. I thought she would give a room but she did n't. We go to this spine road, she gets out and hop on my tree trunk missional fashion and spreads eagle. I 'm thinking is she serious ? Even though it 's 12 midnight a car could arrive at any time. I start fucking her and her snatch is wet as hell.Yes, I had on a safe but that 's just how wet it was. She 's moaning all loud, and I tell he she does n't have to wangle it. She replies you ca n't fake a wet pussy. I fuck until I come and drop her back off. missionary post accomplished. It 's the best pussy I 've had in my life. Sounds crazy and lame that the expert cunt I 've ever had is from a crack addicted Hooker, but it 's true up. i happen to break up her up again a few month later and the pussy was still wet as hell.

And that is how I got introduced to the world of street hookers. i can pretty much smudge any region where there is military action now. I 've been hooked ever since. I 've probably picked up 50-70 hookers since then. It 's something about the thrill of the William Holman Hunt and the fact that it 's tabu .