Date: Tue, 03 Jun 1997 00:33:54 -0700 picked up a girl named "Cherokee" on the north side of Apache Highway this evening, short mid ti late 30's white (some indian?) female, a bit heavy and somewhat busty. Negotiated $25 for oral in the car, she asked for $30 but accepted when I explained that I simply did not have any more money (true), but that I would drop her off and come back later if that was a problem with $25. Selected a spot a few blocks to the north and parked. Talked with her in the car, she seemed quite pleasant and in fact complemented me for my manners. Things went OK until about 2 minutes into the act. Asked her to take me out and rub me a bit while I played with her breasts, she said "that's the last time I come back up". Told her that we could finish up with her going down. Was wearing a condom and had just showered, very clean, and being my usual polite self when she pulled me out and said "that's enough", proceeding to give me a rough (somewhat abusive) handjob. I apologized for anything that I might have done; she then told me that she didn't like my attitude! The entire period of time we parked was less than 5 minutes, but after leaving she proceeded to tell me that "her time was valuable", and that "no other girl would take half as long for $25", and that she thought I was getting weird and "too kinky", all because I mentioned that she could pass for the sister of someone I knew, and that I occasionaly enjoyed "mature, busty" women! I then apologized for any problems that I may have caused, kept my promise to drop her off anywhere she needed to go, and told her that she wouldn't have to worry about me "wasting her time" in the future because I would look for someone else next time. She directed me to stop on a side street, and asked me to stop about 30 feet behind a parked 70's era chevy with a rather unsavory character sitting on the rear hood. I asked her to make sure she had everything before opening the door, but she opened the door and began rummaging through the front seet looking for anything that may have dropped out of her purse. She then demanded that I turn on the dome light (which did not work) so that she could look at the inside of my vehicle. The slimy looking character was watching us intently when I recognized the car as one that had driven by the parking lot (but nowhere near us) about the time she had a sudden change of attitude. I sensed a stall tactic (and a possible setup) so I gave her an ultimatum. I told her that my cardinal rule was never to pick up or drop off a girl anywhere either one of us was in any risk of trouble, and that I would either drive up the street about 100 feet and let her off or she would grab her stuff and close the door NOW. She left, while of course loudly talking to no one something to the effect that I was such an asshole!!! This occured at about 11:30 PM on a weekday night, so traffic on the street was negligible. Still, I wonder why she chose to stop at this spot in particular, and wondered if he was checking up on her or running some sort of scam...
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