About 7pm this Saturday, I was around the Coram area and decided I needed something from there. Not too many worthwhile SWs out so drove behind the club.
Saw a white, blonde streaks, skinny thing with small tits, dressed nice, looked clean with a baseball hat on. It was Kelly. She gets in, and we drive. $50 for a beej, 80 for FS, she says. I'm trying to be more like some of you on here. I say $30/50. She agrees.
She told me that my car was the nicest car she'd ever been in. It made me chuckle to hear this from a SW in Coram. Also it's a Honda.
She had a little half smoked cigarette in her hand. It reeked of old cigarette. More on this later.
We go to a nice spot behind a building that she recommends. There's another car there. She isn't worried. She knows who's in the car. "They're here for the same thing" she says.
I decide on a covered BJ outside outside the car. She gets down on her knees, and goes at it like a champ. I try to touch her tits and she says it's $5 more. OK.
Kelly is really doing it for me and after a few minutes of this I figure $15 more for FS is worth it.
She takes off her pants (we're still outside) and bends over for me. I am hit by the disgusting smell of rotting sperm and dirty vagina. I actually gagged. I say let's stick with the bj. She says, "Don't worry, nobody's going to come here". I told her it was 'something else'.
She finishes the job, I take her back. She tells me to drop her off somewhere safer, another strip mall with a Jamaican Restaurant further down n the road. I though that was nice.
In my mind I can still smell that vag. Fucking disgusting. I washed my hands and bathed extra-extra to make sure it wasn't on me somehow.
I don't know if she's intelligent enough to carry that old cigarette to mask the other scents she comes with but maybe? WTF.
I am never EVER going to ask for FS there again.