Grew up in a small Town. In gamey school day I was on the football team, had friends, was a bigger guy, but not weighty. i was naturally shy when it came to fair sex so I was a Virgo all through HS.Fall 2005 I move to a mid-size town for college. Still naturally shy when it came to women. All of freshman year I remained a virgin. square, I known. What kind of guy ca n't get laid in college.

One dark soph yr I decided it was time to recede the V-Card, and I decided it the only if guaranteed way was with a hooker. Just riding around with protagonist nighttime before I kind of had an idea of where there may be Richard Hooker. I ride around town looking for hookers. My estimate of what I would find was based off Pretty cleaning lady and HBO specials, adult female walking around half naked. After 2 nights of no hazard i do some research and find out that 's not how it is. After research I had a good idea of where to look, and I was rightfulness. I discovered this website that gives you pourboire for those who are into and beginning in the world of chasing hookers.Night 1. I drive to the area and Im flighty as hell. I see a woman walk, I stop, roll the window down and she asked `` if i could lend her $ 2 ''. I ask her how bad she wants it. she told me to fuck off. No luck that night.

Night 2. I ride back out to that area and there 's at to the lowest degree 5 Joseph Hooker out walking. My dick gets rock arduous. I 'm finally going to get to see what pussy feel like. I pick up this dirty blond. She ask what i want, I say cunt. She tells me that she just had a sister and she can only devote top dog. I pass. At this time I had no cue how fucked up the lives of these girls are. She tells me that she 's great at promontory and is basically begging me. I drop her off and as i 'm doing it i see 2 cop ride by. I get scared as hell. All i could cerebrate about that is the hugger-mugger bunko I saw on the tv show cops and I call it a night and involve it back to my apartment. I 'm defeated, but I know now where they are.

dark 3. I ride back out to the field and it 's a ghost town. I would learn later that this happens. Some nighttime 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 hunt. I finally see one but she 's walking with a buster, which is a no-no, so I give up.

Night 4. was pretty much like dark 3. No luck. I saw a duad, but I was always too late. Some other guy was picking them up. I ride around figuring that they would be dropped of sometime soon. Did n't bechance. Ghost Town once again. I did n't imagine it would be this severe. But i never gave up. I knew sooner or later I would get lucky. I get back and my roommates are starting to get funny where i 'm going every night. At this degree all I could think about is night meter coming and hitting the amble.

Night 5. IT HAPPENS I ride out to that area and they are everywhere. I had a feeling this would be my night. I circle around a few time just to scout the area. Since there were so many I wanted to lay down sure is was n't a police sting. I roll up and hold on to one girl and its the one who just had a baby. No go. I realize i had n't went to the ATM or bought condoms. The law had just rode through the stroll so it was the perfect prison term to do both. I get back to stroll and I see this blonde in poor drawers walking back and Forth River. I slow down as i pass her so she knows i 'm interested and pull into this parking lot. As she 's walking up I notice she has like a twitch. I almost draw in off, but I 'm horny as hell and was not going to let some twitching interfere.

She 's not the best looking womanhood, but her body is properly. I could tell that she was a drug junky ( at that time i was n't aware most were ). I asked if she needed a drive, she hopped in.I 'm spooky and excited at the same fourth dimension. 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 catch her titty, and she grabbed my cock. She asked what i want, i said pussy. She said $ 20. I thought she would take in a room but she did n't. We go to this plump for road, she gets out and record hop on my body missionary style and spread head eagle. I 'm thinking is she serious ? Even though it 's 12 midnight a car could come at any time. I start fucking her and her pussycat is wet as hell.Yes, I had on a condom but that 's just how wet it was. She 's moaning all loud, and I tell he she does n't feature to wangle it. She replies you ca n't counterfeit a wet pussy. I fuck until I come and drop her back off. deputation accomplished. It 's the best pussy I 've had in my life. Sounds mad and lame that the best pussycat I 've ever had is from a crack addicted hooker, but it 's true. i happen to plunk her up again a few months later and the slit was still wet as hell.

And that is how I got introduced to the world of street hooker. i can pretty much smear any area where there is action now. I 've been hooked ever since. I 've probably picked up 50-70 Joseph Hooker since then. It 's something about the rush of the hunt and the fact that it 's taboo .