well reviewed TER lady for an hour. I'll take the TER date any day. Thanks for sharing, hilarious.
in pre-Giuliani days in NYC, on the West Side, late at night and early in the morning, there were always "tunnel girls" -- i.e., the girls who serviced commuters who were going to the Lincoln Tunnel. All kinds of stuff went on there -- the gorgeous Latina who wore only heels, lingerie and a mink coat; FS in the parking lot; the pimps' vans that operated as mobile bedrooms; the pimps cruisin' in their low-riding El Dorados w/ big ol' fake ruby studs all over...
Yeah, grew up in the Big Apple myself. My memory goes back to Wagner as mayor. And Times Square as giant sex shopping mall.
In those days there was no internet, and if you weren't part of the "elite" there was no access to the high class "call girls". Did have a much better class of street girls, though, and I never had an experience like the one described.
....10,000 or so...remember my late crazy teens...and back then,all of the guys were on shoestring budgets including VR...
...after a night of drinking and debauchery with some pals
,we decided to have a late night "fling" with a street walker
in the infamous Hunt's point section of the Bronx(Made famous recently with HBO specials). We would go there on more than a handful of occasions for some cheap thrills ala' a quickie BBBJ. I would normally handle the "negotiations" which usually culminated in 3 bj's for 1/2 a $.A regular John's bargain store!
Where have prices gone?
Anyhow on this particular night...yours truly was pretty wel lit up and Harry did the negotiating. He came back to the car...all excited about some blond with big knockers and the deal was set.Harry was first up in the back seat and shot his load in 60 seconds flat...so he said...but he was sure quick out of the car.
Big Joe was next up and he was probably the least hammered in the bunch which was good because he was driving, although back then anything went.You could drive with a can of beer in your hand and no one wore seat belts. UNREAL!It was also good for another great reason...Big Joe went second...and...
No sooner did Big Joe get comfortable in the back seat...that we heard him yell "holy shit" at the top of his lungs...folowed by "get the F out of the car. Big Joe noticed an adam's apple and some beard stubble on Sally...to this day, I'll never forget the night HARRY met SALLY...
Booiiinnnnggggg!
I 'm happy to report that Harry suffered no long or short term effects except to this day some occasional ball breaking.Btw,I still do recall there was a full moon that night...lol....
HOOOOWWWWWLLLLLL!
Cheers!
What a slime ball!
How could you stoop so low?
Tally- Ho!
On that particular night...Sally did the stooping with Harry
although Sally was really a Larry...lol
It was a different era going back 27 years or so...to put into perspective ...a glass of draft beer was 35 cents (Schaefer was the beer back then...Bud was just coming into its own...in retrospect, wish I put 10G's in Anheiser's Bush(the stock that is,I sometimes wonder how much $ I drank and pissed away...lol)
There were no internet service providers or even computers back then and HIV disease was not an item.
NYC was pre-Koch and Rudy. Times Square was all about hoodlums and cheap sex shops.You didn't want to be around there after dark.
Its a much different world Today. The internet providers of Today are for the most part:
beautiful,classy,funny,intelligent,interesting,lusty,sexy, and very sensual women.
Cheers!
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Neither do I, we never used them!!!!
Woody,I still believed in Santa Claus for most of the 60's...lol...
Toward the latter part, we used to fillem' up with kool aid and have "water" baloon fights...
Cheers!
Hell I never could have been in that situation. But then I guess I never hung out with anyone who would do that either.
"Transcendental consciousness is an impersonal spontaneity. It determines its existence at each instant, without our being able to conceive anything before it. Thus each instant of our conscious life reveals to us a new existence." Something like that.
She hit me because she was talking about how "God created the world for us and isn't it all so beautiful."
All I wanted was to CIM.