Homeless or stranded chicks in Manhattan

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Jingleheimer

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I was walking down 42nd st by Bryant Park with some co-workers the other day and saw this chick sitting to the side with a sign saying she was stranded and needed help. Since I was w/ some of my friends, I was trying not to pay attention, but she seemed pretty cute. I also had some really hot punk-looking chick (pink hair, piercings, etc) come up to me by Penn Station and ask for help buying a ticket back home to Long island. I gave her a couple bucks got a hug, but on hindsight, I probably could have gotten a lot more had I bought her the full ticket. :p Have any of you had any experiences meeting chicks in similar circumstances?
 
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DoctorBeaver

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Jingleheimer,

A friend of mine who lives in Montreal - who is about 50 years old and very intelligent, but not particularly suave in speaking to young women - told me he was a driving through downtown Montreal a few winters ago at about 2:00 a.m., on a brutally cold evening, when he saw a stunning young woman walking all alone. He stopped and asked her if she needed a ride. Turned out that she was somehow stranded by her ride and was walking home which was somewhere in a fairly affluent Montreal suburb, but well outside of the downtown. After some negotiations, he was able to get her to give him a blow job for $5. He then drove her home.

Basically it comes down to whether, morally, you want to take advantage of these situations. My friend that I mentioned above basically has a somewhat cynical, hardened attitude and believes that everyone has their price. With regard to the lady you saw, I suspect you could negotiate a similar deal to what my friend did, but taking advantage of people in these situations is in my opinion a test of where your moral compass is. I personally couldn't do it, but then again, if I saw a girl I was overwhelmingly attracted to and could help her out, who knows. Like all the rest of you I am a man and sometimes the manly desires overwhelm the moral compass.
 
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DoctorBeaver

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Jingleheimer,

Re: my last post: one thing I did not make clear- the girl my friend picked up in Montreal was not a streetwalker. She was a nonpro, a girl from the suburbs who had gone clubbing and had gotten stranded by her friends (clubbing is hugely popular with the young crowd in Montreal). Probably her friends got drunk and forgot about her or they all got separated, who knows.

Another city where I have personally seen a lot of runaway teenagers is Denver. While I was out there I had a very young, clean cut looking, extremely cute caucasian girl, probably 13-14 years old, come up to me on the street and ask me for money. There is very little doubt in my mind that if I had told her I would give her money if she agreed to blow me, she would have agreed to do so. However I did not give her money or ask for sex (she clearly was not legal age). I noticed that there were a fair number of teenage runaways there. I am not sure why they go to Denver, but I guess all big cities have their share.
 
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Gavvy Cravath

Gavvy Cravath

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Sometime in 2004 I was with this crazy Colombiana that I was dating. We were in lower Manhattan and driving home. She was hammered, so she put the seat back and was trying to sleep it off. We get to a light and this real pretty and obviously wrecked girl knocks on my window and says, "Hey man, I'll suck your cock if you take me to Brooklyn!"

Fuck, I wish that would happen to me again.

Gavy
 
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DoctorBeaver

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Gavy,

That's a good one! I wish some of this stuff happened to me.

By the ways, in the interests of being helpful to the thread starter should he decide to pursue this, my Montreal friend who got a blow job for giving the girl a ride basically said something to her like, "is there something you can do for me if I give you a ride home?" And then she said, "do you want me to give you a blow job?" And then he said "yeah." And then she said something like, "a ride and $25 and I will blow you", and he said, "gas is expensive, baby, how about a ride and $5?" And the deal was done.

Keep in mind my friend is a very smart man, but he is a nerdy guy and not very polished with women and I think most women find him a bit strange. But he isn't a bullshitter and the story is 100% true.

Good luck Jingleheimer, let us know what happens.
 
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lamont5123

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I've actually bought bus tickets for a couple of stranded girls. In the '80s, when I worked for several movie theatres in the Times Square area, I used to meet runaways all the time.

A couple I let into my theater, took them upstairs and had some fun. But most, I brought inside, got them popcorn and a soda and then after my shift ended, took them straight over to "Under 21," the drop-in spot for teenagers who found themselves on the streets of New York.

I did buy a couple of girls bus tickets home and made them promise to call me, collect, if necessary, to tell me they made it home safe. One called. Another girl's mother did also to thank me.

A couple of years ago, I picked up a 22-year girl from Louisiana right outside the McDonald's on the Deuce. She was White, about 5'5", and 160 lbs with medium length dark hair. What thighs and a rack. Normally, I pass on young-uns, but this one, I didn't. Bought her one drink at a bar on 45th Street and then took her butt home.

Had to call in the next day because I wanted to bang her again. I took a bunch of digital photos of her, then eventually deleted them. The next day, I drove her into Manhattan and handed her over to a guy she called her friend. I saw her again that same week outside Mickey D's, her big breasts jutting out of her leather coat, but I crossed the street and kept going.

You can still spy some street urchins in the Times Square area. They used to hang out in front of the Port Authority Bus Terminal a couple of years ago. I have no idea where they congregate now. But I met a few in front of the bus terminal. back in the day.
 
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marcinny

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Only a couple of weeks ago, I was returning home, walking all the way up the 8th Ave. Two wocs in front of a pizzeria somewhere at mid40s street asked me if I could help them with something to eat. One of them had big fantastic boobs, well in display so they could have been very well sw.
However their approach was as beggars.
I would have helped them with something even if just to see what their story was, but I had no cash with me and kept walking.
Two years ago, a Greek girl from Astoria, approached me in a Barnes and Noble where I was reading late one evening and asked me to share a sandwich together. She looked like a regular person and I would have never suspected anything about her situation.

I would not consider sex with these girls as exploitation. I know what you mean, but to me it is a win-win situation. They solve their immediate problem and get laid with a decent guy too. :)
 
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paulbunyon

paulbunyon

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Great stories guys. One similar story i'll certainly never forget is about 15 years ago I was driving home from somewhere late at night and passed by a popular nightclub, which had let out about 20 mins before, in my town in North Jersey. Wasn't expecting anything and the next thing I know is some chick in a sexy skimpy outfit is flagging me down. I couldn't believe it, this kind of stuff only happens in the (porno) movies lol.

She had a butterface but an incredible body from what I remeber. Didn't speak great English but she told me something to the effect that either her friends or her boyfriend left her there at the club and she needed a ride back to Paterson. She was quite trashed and combined with her thick spanish accent (forget what country) it was tough to make out what she was saying. So anyway being the good samaritan that I am I said "Sure I'll give you the short lift home to Paterson."...... so fast forward about 5-10 mins and I could tell she is getting quite horny, she starts telling me stuff like she likes me and starts touching herself and then me! YES!!! Then as we pass through some industrial area and she starts undoing my fly and starts bobbing on my purple helmet!! A trucker passes by and, I'll never forget" gives me the thumbs-up and toots his air horn.

So I had her stop after a minute because I was quite nervous back then about getting caught by the cops or whatever. Finally we get to her destination and I park (I remember it was in front of a church lol) and in no time flat she has her mini-skirt off and pulls my pants down and mounts me. She rode me like a bucking bronco for a solid 10 mins (which was a long time for me then ;) ).

So after a while I had her hop off and I blew my load all over my stomach. She was a little annoyed, says that she isn't finished yet and invites me inside. I said "yeah sure" and pretended to go to another parking spot but took off never to see her again. The look of shock on her face was priceless. She was stood-up twice in the span of about an hour LOL.

TBT, if her face was a little prettier I would have probably gone inside. But I was young and figured stuff like that will happen all the time. Too bad I am STILL waiting for something like that to happen to me again.
 
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Petrol Pete

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Good stories guys, but more than once have been scammed by an "actress" in desperation, well dressed business-woman lost her pocketbook, can't get her car out of the garage and lives in NJ. "Hey look I work for Dr.-----, dentist," (shows me boss's business card) "I'll send you the money, just give me your biz card so that I can mail you the money." Sure then uses my biz card and claims she now works for me on the next victim, and on and on.

Had another young kid, asked me for subway fare in front of Bloomingdale's. I give him the fare and it happens, an hour later, that I leave from the same Bloomingdale's exit, yep he was there still asking for subway fare to get home.

Best is if they are hungry buy them dinner. If they need to get home, buy them the fare. NO CASH DEALS
 
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stevefor2005

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Here's a story

Some years ago, I was on my own in AC, playing blackjack late at night. I chatted at the table with an Asian lady who didn't seem to be doing too well. I don't know if they still do it now but, back then, they used to stop play in the casinos for a couple of hours to clean up. So I invited the lady to have a drink with me. She told me that she needed help, that her husband was waiting for her in their motel room (with their baby, I think, although she looked more like 35 than 25), that she had lost $200, and that she couldn't face him without any money. She told me she had her own AMP (and that she used to work for the AMP, but only doing the laundry LOL). She showed me a checkbook for some trading company, and offered to give me a check if I'd lend her $200. With my BS detector in overdrive, I told her I was sorry, but I couldn't take her check for the money.

To this day, I've always wondered what would have happened if I'd offered to let her earn the money in my hotel room. She definitely wasn't a hooker (or much of a looker, for that matter), but there were strong overtones of submissiveness there that I would have liked to explore.

Oh, well.
 
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DoctorBeaver

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The question raised by the last two posts is when do you pull the trigger on a cash for sex deal? Well, as with my friend in Montreal, if you have a girl faced with the prospect of walking 8 miles in -20 cold or driving in a warm car, you can do a cash deal for a blow job right in your car.

In Steve's scenario, when the lady offered the check for $200 in cash, you should have suggested to her that she could have cash if she came back to your room and took care of you. I would have said, "look, I can sympathize with you, but can you do something for me right now for that $200? Like come back to my room and take care of me?" We all need to program ourselves with the sex-for-cash counteroffer when the sexy scam artist presents herself. Have that counteroffer ready to go, guys.
 
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DoctorBeaver

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stevefor2005 said:
She told me she had her own AMP (and that she used to work for the AMP, but only doing the laundry LOL).
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I missed reading this part of your original post and I now realize its significance. Putting 2 + 2 together here: why did she ask for $200 instead of $500? $200 is what it costs for FS in most NYC AMPs. This is the only fathomable reason why she would have brought up that she worked for an AMP. She probably surmised you would know that $200 is the going rate to fuck an AMP girl in NYC. And that's why she asked for $200. She expected you to ask her to go back to your room to earn it.

The checkbook was just for show. She probably only showed it to you when you did not take the hint at her subtle offer of AMP service for $200, knowing it was a last resort and likely would not work. Am I right?

Steve, I think this gal may have gone over your head. Never let a subtle offer of sex pass if you are attracted to the girl. We only live in this world so long and we all should have the same agenda as Wilt Chamberlain - to fuck 20,000 women before we die. Every LFO (lost fucking opportunity) is like a lost scoring opportunity in baseball. You can't pop up with a runner on 3rd and nobody out. You gotta drive the ball somewhere and get the score.
 
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lamont5123

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PB,

A trucker drives by, looks down in your car and sees her head bobbing up and down on your purple helmet? Ha ha ha ha! He grins, gives you a thumbs up and toots his air horn? LMAO!

That is some funny shit.

But it is amazing the real life situations we can get into when we're least expecting it.

I can't get that image out of my head. Your purple helmet. LOL

I'm gonna buy you a purple Darth Vader helmet and every time a girl comes near, I'm going to point to you and say: The force is strong with this one.
 
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10538

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lamont5123 said:
A trucker drives by, looks down in your car and sees her head bobbing up and down on your purple helmet? Ha ha ha ha! He grins, gives you a thumbs up and toots his air horn? LMAO!

That is some funny shit.

But it is amazing the real life situations we can get into when we're least expecting it.
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Back in the early '70s, I was dating this girl in Marin County California. We decided to drop acid and go watch the sunset on Mount Tamalpais. As we're driving up the mountain, the acid starts to kick in and she gets horny and decides to give me a blow-job WHILE I'M DRIVING! I'm so stoned that I let her. For those who don't know, the road up Mt. Tamalpais is really twisty-turny, but if you're driving a car with manual shift, you can pretty much be more-or-less in control, even on serious drugs. But at one point, a car approaches us coming down the mountain and the girl driving gets a birds-eye view of what's going on in my car and is so shocked that she drives straight into a tree!
 
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