FRIDAY~~INCALLS~~SEXY and FUN~~ - w4m - 29 (NW CAL 10 MINS FROM DT)
Date: 2010-10-15, 12:53PM MDT
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I AM AVAILABLE FOR INCALLS {every BUSINESS DAY from 8:45am untill 5:15pm**
I have long dark brown hair with blue eyes
I am 5/5 and 115 lbs
MY MEASUREMENTS ARE ::: 34c 25 34
MY RATES ARE :::
$100 - 15 mins
$150 - 30 mins
$200 - 1 hour
PHONE ME ::: SHELLY
403-305-5816
I am CLEAN, SAFE and PRIVATE !!!!!!!
YES THIS IS ME IN THE PICTURE !!!!!!
Location: NW CAL 10 MINS FROM DT
it's NOT ok to contact this poster with services or other commercial interests
Of course you know I'm bound to troll CL once in awhile. Seems I'm out of Livelink minutes so a guy has to try somewhere. So try I did. I've seen Shelly's ad for a bit and thought for the 15 minutes special how bad can it be? I'm always one to try new things out so off I went.
I managed to use the courtesy phone at a hotel I snuck into but all it would do is call a cab. I had to pony up some loose change and soon I was dialing her number. Messed up the first time and boy was I pissed. I hadn't even seen her and I was down 70 cents. Luckily she answered and it didn't go to voicemail.
She said she was available right away and I said sure. She offered stockings. I said sure. Are you generous? I said sure. Well kind of anyway. Generous with my time. All 15 minutes of it. A guy on a budget has to watch his pennies.
Heading to her incall location off Center Street and 20-something Ave NW I get the feeling I've been here before. I quick bearing check and I correct myself. Nope. Haven't been to this place. I walk up the crooked sideway blocks on what appears to be a funhouse yard. Who put these in anyway? Luckily I had the skills of a mountain goat. Sidewalk conquered. Whoa. What's that? A window well? Lucky it's daytime and that window well is no match for my daytime vision. Danger averted.
The side door appears to be open. I poke my head in and notice that there are 3 units. Hmmm. She just mentioned side door. Well I'm at the side door. Now what? I quietly knock. Tap tap tap. No one answers. I wonder if I should just get going. I knock again. Tap TAP tap. Nothing. I'm just about to turn around and leave. Shelly says hello and pokes out around the basement corner and says come on down.
Well I guess I'm into it now. I venture down. Noting the drywall and how it has that not really kept up look. Or the torn linoleum. Maybe it will be better inside. Whew! It was. What a great looking ashtray. That is a magnificent amount of cigarette butts. And that carpet. I love what you did with the stains.
She asks how long I would like to stay. I figure I'm good at 15. Fifteen it is. I place my months collections on the table. Trying to find a place it won't stick to.
Shelly according to her CL ad places her at 29. I'm thinking maybe in the 90's she was. Not today. Her picture looks better than what was in front of me. Since I'm not humping her picture I have to settle for the real thing. I'm shown to a small bedroom with a futon kind of super single. Ahhhhh. Fit for a king I say as I take off my Armani suit. Did I say Armani? I meant Army and Navy. They have such good sales.
I fold it neatly on the floo....chai....dresse......no. I try to find a clean spot. Oh there one is. I luck out once again.
Shes says she would like to start with missionary. OMG! My favourite. Nobody ever wants to do that. How did I luck out today? On with the hat and then a smattering of lube on her cha cha and I'm in. Wow the stubble on her legs feels refreshing today. I do my thing. I get my freak on. I worked it. I flipped it and reversed it.
That's my version of another position was had. Why have one when you can have 2? Like I said. I lucked out today. I managed to get my balls rubbed too. I asked her politely and she obliged. That and the fact her hand was always near my cock preventing me from bottoming out. I might as well put her hand to good use. Maybe she didn't want the condom coming out. I was nearing the end of my time limit so I decided to do the unthinkable. Yes. I asked her to change position. Wait for it. Wait for it......doggie style. I even stood up.
So I get my rhythm going and I'm about to pop. You know sometimes when you are going at it and you slip and it comes out. Well this time I did that just as I was about to release the Kraken she had her hand on my cock/condom. As it slipped out she had the condom held and as it pulled out the condom was left behind. I nutted right then and there in midair. She's bent over doggie style holding the base of the condom. I'm standing like the geyser at Yosemite spraying my man milk on her back, my hand, the sheets, and the floor.
I don't think an oops will cover this. Maybe a towel.
Maybe.
I let her tend to her end. No way I'm yanking that out. I have my own mess to clean up. Lucky there was facecloths around stacked surprisingly neat on the dresser. I wipe up and get dressed. She does her thing and puts the bag in the trash. I can only think to myself....that was the weirdest thing to happen in awhile.
I put on my shoes and head back upstairs and head out the still open door.
I Am.
SlipShady.
Date: 2010-10-15, 12:53PM MDT
Reply To This Post
I AM AVAILABLE FOR INCALLS {every BUSINESS DAY from 8:45am untill 5:15pm**
I have long dark brown hair with blue eyes
I am 5/5 and 115 lbs
MY MEASUREMENTS ARE ::: 34c 25 34
MY RATES ARE :::
$100 - 15 mins
$150 - 30 mins
$200 - 1 hour
PHONE ME ::: SHELLY
403-305-5816
I am CLEAN, SAFE and PRIVATE !!!!!!!
YES THIS IS ME IN THE PICTURE !!!!!!
Location: NW CAL 10 MINS FROM DT
it's NOT ok to contact this poster with services or other commercial interests
Of course you know I'm bound to troll CL once in awhile. Seems I'm out of Livelink minutes so a guy has to try somewhere. So try I did. I've seen Shelly's ad for a bit and thought for the 15 minutes special how bad can it be? I'm always one to try new things out so off I went.
I managed to use the courtesy phone at a hotel I snuck into but all it would do is call a cab. I had to pony up some loose change and soon I was dialing her number. Messed up the first time and boy was I pissed. I hadn't even seen her and I was down 70 cents. Luckily she answered and it didn't go to voicemail.
She said she was available right away and I said sure. She offered stockings. I said sure. Are you generous? I said sure. Well kind of anyway. Generous with my time. All 15 minutes of it. A guy on a budget has to watch his pennies.
Heading to her incall location off Center Street and 20-something Ave NW I get the feeling I've been here before. I quick bearing check and I correct myself. Nope. Haven't been to this place. I walk up the crooked sideway blocks on what appears to be a funhouse yard. Who put these in anyway? Luckily I had the skills of a mountain goat. Sidewalk conquered. Whoa. What's that? A window well? Lucky it's daytime and that window well is no match for my daytime vision. Danger averted.
The side door appears to be open. I poke my head in and notice that there are 3 units. Hmmm. She just mentioned side door. Well I'm at the side door. Now what? I quietly knock. Tap tap tap. No one answers. I wonder if I should just get going. I knock again. Tap TAP tap. Nothing. I'm just about to turn around and leave. Shelly says hello and pokes out around the basement corner and says come on down.
Well I guess I'm into it now. I venture down. Noting the drywall and how it has that not really kept up look. Or the torn linoleum. Maybe it will be better inside. Whew! It was. What a great looking ashtray. That is a magnificent amount of cigarette butts. And that carpet. I love what you did with the stains.
She asks how long I would like to stay. I figure I'm good at 15. Fifteen it is. I place my months collections on the table. Trying to find a place it won't stick to.
Shelly according to her CL ad places her at 29. I'm thinking maybe in the 90's she was. Not today. Her picture looks better than what was in front of me. Since I'm not humping her picture I have to settle for the real thing. I'm shown to a small bedroom with a futon kind of super single. Ahhhhh. Fit for a king I say as I take off my Armani suit. Did I say Armani? I meant Army and Navy. They have such good sales.
I fold it neatly on the floo....chai....dresse......no. I try to find a clean spot. Oh there one is. I luck out once again.
Shes says she would like to start with missionary. OMG! My favourite. Nobody ever wants to do that. How did I luck out today? On with the hat and then a smattering of lube on her cha cha and I'm in. Wow the stubble on her legs feels refreshing today. I do my thing. I get my freak on. I worked it. I flipped it and reversed it.
That's my version of another position was had. Why have one when you can have 2? Like I said. I lucked out today. I managed to get my balls rubbed too. I asked her politely and she obliged. That and the fact her hand was always near my cock preventing me from bottoming out. I might as well put her hand to good use. Maybe she didn't want the condom coming out. I was nearing the end of my time limit so I decided to do the unthinkable. Yes. I asked her to change position. Wait for it. Wait for it......doggie style. I even stood up.
So I get my rhythm going and I'm about to pop. You know sometimes when you are going at it and you slip and it comes out. Well this time I did that just as I was about to release the Kraken she had her hand on my cock/condom. As it slipped out she had the condom held and as it pulled out the condom was left behind. I nutted right then and there in midair. She's bent over doggie style holding the base of the condom. I'm standing like the geyser at Yosemite spraying my man milk on her back, my hand, the sheets, and the floor.
I don't think an oops will cover this. Maybe a towel.
Maybe.
I let her tend to her end. No way I'm yanking that out. I have my own mess to clean up. Lucky there was facecloths around stacked surprisingly neat on the dresser. I wipe up and get dressed. She does her thing and puts the bag in the trash. I can only think to myself....that was the weirdest thing to happen in awhile.
I put on my shoes and head back upstairs and head out the still open door.
I Am.
SlipShady.
