Long Island Street Action

so we’ve all had our bizarre pickups, some of much older with even more to tell. For some reason I always get the most ridiculous situations arise.

a week back I was in a parking lot of Eisenhower park eating lunch in the car & smoking where the forecast was shitty with off and on rain all day. A bathroom building was not far as I planned to use it after eating and then get on my way.

The park was pretty empty as it would be during a rainy weekday in the fall except for one or two cars scattered down the way probably doing what I was doing and a park worker truck pass once.

While eating I realized a person come out of the bathroom look around, go on her phone then go back in. She actually looked hot despite being a little disheveled, which this park is home to quite a few. She didn’t have that complete homeless look however but more drug driven.

As I get out of my car to throw out my trash and go to the bathroom she emerges yet again. At this point I can see her clearly & I can tell the signs of drug abuse but she is wearing nice clothes and you could tell she was really really cute before she became an addict. Do the quick look around and there is no one around, it’s misting and I tell myself she’s probably not working but at least strike a convo.

As I begin walking closer to the bathroom she looks really paranoid and I say ‘hey cutie, what you doing out in the park on a day like this alone?’.
‘Oh I’m just taking a break from where I’m living across the street, my friend and her boyfriend were fighting and I don’t want a commotion then someone will find me’. ‘Who will find you?’ I replied. Now, the savannah thread had some father vent to us about his daughters passing from the needle and it’s moments like the next comment that often leave me with guilt.

‘Your not a cop are you?’
‘Ummm no look at me’ and we both laughed. She then grazed my arms and said ‘your really cute’ and I motioned for us to go continue our convo in the Men’s restroom so no one would see us talking and that it was cold out.

She said that was a good idea and the story continues of how she’s been living in and out motels with friends for the last year mostly out of state after she ran away from home. Heroin she said was a problem where she lived in... you guessed it good ol Shirley but her addiction became worse when she left. Her mother has been looking for her and she just wants to continue to disappear and it be found. Further convo led that she was living out of the Coliseum Inn.

Now is where I went for it... I asked if there was anything I could help her with - public assistance to help her out if she feels in danger (she laughed and said are you kidding), clothing or food. Didn’t want to assume she was a working girl, even though I thought so but asked if she was working since being on LI to which she said not yet.

Next she starts taking off her cut out and pulls her sweatshirt over her head, putting a garage pal in front of the door. “I wouldn’t mind working right now if you could give me a few dollars”
“What type of work are we talking?” I grabbed her tits and she got down on her knees.

Her skills weren’t in my top tier but the whole situation has me hard as a rock and was a very bizarre turn on. Luckily I had a condom in my wallet from a failed meet up with Bianca the night before and push her up against the sink by the mirrors and tell her to bend over. I fuck her for about 10 mins while she is really into moaning and being loud and I have to tell her a few times to be quiet as we are in a public restroom despite it being a day where no one is around. Personally if I can hold I prefer finishing in their mouth or face and pull out and tell her to pick one... her response ‘both’.

Now we’re done and it’s super awkward and was a really hot fuck. As I’m putting on my clothes she’s washing off in the sink and I tell her I only have $50 cash on me and she said that’s fine and I made her day.

Tell her to get in my car and I’ll also take her for food and we hit up sonic where we leave off and she walked back to the inn next door.

When I asked her if she did this a lot she said she did when she was upstate and in philly but has not on LI, but most likely will have to as she doesn’t have many options if she stays here. She said she currently doesn’t have a cell, but asked if I wanted her friends I said no but gave her one of my burner numbers and told her to call me when she does or if I can help her out again like I did today.

Her name was Christina but she preferred Tina - about 5’2 dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Roughly 105 lbs with B cups. Spinner type.

If you see her in East Meadow on Hempstead turnpike in that region go for it. In the meantime let’s hope she starts popping up in ads... and Massy is due for an STD testing again.
 
so we’ve all had our bizarre pickups, some of much older with even more to tell. For some reason I always get the most ridiculous situations arise.

a week back I was in a parking lot of Eisenhower park eating lunch in the car & smoking where the forecast was shitty with off and on rain all day. A bathroom building was not far as I planned to use it after eating and then get on my way.

The park was pretty empty as it would be during a rainy weekday in the fall except for one or two cars scattered down the way probably doing what I was doing and a park worker truck pass once.

While eating I realized a person come out of the bathroom look around, go on her phone then go back in. She actually looked hot despite being a little disheveled, which this park is home to quite a few. She didn’t have that complete homeless look however but more drug driven.

As I get out of my car to throw out my trash and go to the bathroom she emerges yet again. At this point I can see her clearly & I can tell the signs of drug abuse but she is wearing nice clothes and you could tell she was really really cute before she became an addict. Do the quick look around and there is no one around, it’s misting and I tell myself she’s probably not working but at least strike a convo.

As I begin walking closer to the bathroom she looks really paranoid and I say ‘hey cutie, what you doing out in the park on a day like this alone?’.
‘Oh I’m just taking a break from where I’m living across the street, my friend and her boyfriend were fighting and I don’t want a commotion then someone will find me’. ‘Who will find you?’ I replied. Now, the savannah thread had some father vent to us about his daughters passing from the needle and it’s moments like the next comment that often leave me with guilt.

‘Your not a cop are you?’
‘Ummm no look at me’ and we both laughed. She then grazed my arms and said ‘your really cute’ and I motioned for us to go continue our convo in the Men’s restroom so no one would see us talking and that it was cold out.

She said that was a good idea and the story continues of how she’s been living in and out motels with friends for the last year mostly out of state after she ran away from home. Heroin she said was a problem where she lived in... you guessed it good ol Shirley but her addiction became worse when she left. Her mother has been looking for her and she just wants to continue to disappear and it be found. Further convo led that she was living out of the Coliseum Inn.

Now is where I went for it... I asked if there was anything I could help her with - public assistance to help her out if she feels in danger (she laughed and said are you kidding), clothing or food. Didn’t want to assume she was a working girl, even though I thought so but asked if she was working since being on LI to which she said not yet.

Next she starts taking off her cut out and pulls her sweatshirt over her head, putting a garage pal in front of the door. “I wouldn’t mind working right now if you could give me a few dollars”
“What type of work are we talking?” I grabbed her tits and she got down on her knees.

Her skills weren’t in my top tier but the whole situation has me hard as a rock and was a very bizarre turn on. Luckily I had a condom in my wallet from a failed meet up with Bianca the night before and push her up against the sink by the mirrors and tell her to bend over. I fuck her for about 10 mins while she is really into moaning and being loud and I have to tell her a few times to be quiet as we are in a public restroom despite it being a day where no one is around. Personally if I can hold I prefer finishing in their mouth or face and pull out and tell her to pick one... her response ‘both’.

Now we’re done and it’s super awkward and was a really hot fuck. As I’m putting on my clothes she’s washing off in the sink and I tell her I only have $50 cash on me and she said that’s fine and I made her day.

Tell her to get in my car and I’ll also take her for food and we hit up sonic where we leave off and she walked back to the inn next door.

When I asked her if she did this a lot she said she did when she was upstate and in philly but has not on LI, but most likely will have to as she doesn’t have many options if she stays here. She said she currently doesn’t have a cell, but asked if I wanted her friends I said no but gave her one of my burner numbers and told her to call me when she does or if I can help her out again like I did today.

Her name was Christina but she preferred Tina - about 5’2 dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Roughly 105 lbs with B cups. Spinner type.

If you see her in East Meadow on Hempstead turnpike in that region go for it. In the meantime let’s hope she starts popping up in ads... and Massy is due for an STD testing again.
Massy, you lucky fuck! You've got some balls on you! I mean that in a good way! What field was this bathroom by? Not only do you have the Hempstead stroll on lockdown, but now Eisenhower park?! You know I'll be cruising thru there tonight, looking! Thanks for all your recon.
 
I’m bad with field numbers but it’s the one kind of by that roller rink and golf area in the center of that region of the park.

However, good luck finding her in there like I did. Since she’s staying in the inn across from the park your best bet is to look from inn to the 24/7 bodega going east as it’s pretty common to see girls staying there walking to get food, cigs, beer whatever at this place. All times a day it’s all luck there.

She kind of reminded me of that story of Jenni Lee the porn star living in the Vegas tunnels. It wasn’t as extreme but she showed me pictures of her 3 years ago and it looked like she aged a decade. Drugs are motherfucker.

I’ve asked a few times and that thread you can drop a pin in... anyone heard from Savannah?
 
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