Episode 1: Kathy

I’ll use Kathy as the name of a girl in one off encounter with that turned out to be a unique experience.

Back around 2004, one night I had been working non-stop on my online business for close to fourteen hours and was frustrated with something that had proven to be a bitch to build. So I stopped, got dressed and decided to go for a drive for a change of scenery.

It was around 10pm when I left my little apartment. I drove to the market area where all the nightclubs were. I stopped at a strip-club and went in for a beer.

The girls that night were nothing to talk about. After drinking a beer and having all the girls approach me one by one offering lap dances, I was bored out of my skull and still frustrated as nothing took my mind off work.

I left about 30 minutes later and decided to just drive around.

I did so for a couple of hours. Around 12:45am I felt that my mind had calmed enough for me to go to sleep, so I headed home.

About 300 meters from home, there was a girl walking down the street that lead to my place. She looked a bit different. She was wearing tight clothing and showed off a good body, not skinny but with very wide-looking hips, the gap between her legs was noticeable under her too-short skirt. I have a thing for excessively wide hips, so I couldn’t not stop.

As I approached her she turned around and struck a pose. Now being in that neighborhood, I’ve seen way too many hookers walking down that street, but none that tried striking a seductive pose like that. I was intrigued, so I stopped next to her after I looked around and made sure that no police cruisers were in sight.

I opened the passenger window and she approached.

“Looking for some company?” She asked directly.

“Get in.” I answered.

She got in and I drove off slowly.

“Are you a cop?” She asked.

“No, I’m not a cop. Are you a cop?” I answered her back.

“No, not a cop. Have seen any cop that looks like me before?” She said as she turned in the seat to face me and spread her legs showing me some sexy, shear, red panties.

That was different. Hookers didn’t usually show the goods before negotiating.

“Nice.” I said, “No, never seen a cop that looked like you. You’re too sexy. Most women cops are too butch.”

“Thank you. What’s your name?”

“Bob. You?”

“Kathy.”

“Nice to meet you Kathy.”

Of course, I wasn’t really Bob and She wasn’t really Kathy.

“So what are you looking for tonight?” She asked.

“Depends on the price.” I said. “How much for a blow job?”

“$40.”

That year the most common price for a blow job was $50, $80 for a fuck and for girls that did anal, anal was $100 and up. So her price was quite low, which was strange for a good looking girl like her.

“Not bad. How about a lay?”

“$60.”

Cheap.

“Ok, let do a fuck.”

“Ok. Where do we go?” She asked strangely. Usually hookers would direct you to one of many dark spots on the surrounding streets as they know better than you.

“I know a spot.” I said and headed to the building next to my condo’s parking lot. The back spot never had a car in it and it was unlit. It was a perfect spot.

I parked and turned off the car. I was driving a japanese SUV that had a big console in the middle of the two front seats, so it was not practical in the front seats.

“Let’s go in the back, there is way more room.”

“Ok,” She simply answered and scampered into the back over the console shoving her ass in my face when she was at the correct level before settling in one of the seat.

Interesting!

I got out and got into the back to find her pulling her panties off. I hadn’t even paid her. That was weird. Usually hookers insist on getting paid before doing anything. This girl seemed eager to get it on.

She was cute and offered more than usual, so who was I to complain.

I got in, and pulled down my pants expecting her to simply put a condom on me and lean back and open her legs to let me get on with my business.

But no.

As I sat down with my dick out, Kathy reached for my cock and started jerking it. She had a soft hand and was skilled enough.

“The things I have to fucking do!” She exclaimed and leaned over and started sucking my dick without a condom.

That was different on many levels.

Usually, a combo —blowjob and a fuck— cost more.

Second, they usually wrap a condom on before it goes into any hole.

Third, she was quite nice when she got into the car and showed me her panties and now her mood suddenly turned bitchy.

But, bareback blow job feels better, and I didn’t see any herpes breakout on her face so I wasn’t concerned much.

She gave me a decent blow job, going all the way to her throat and gagging a bit a couple of times. She didn’t have to do that, but she did it.

After about five minutes of her sucking on my dick, she got up and was about to sit on my dick in reverse cowgirl.

“Whoa there Kathy.”

“What?” She said bitchily.

“You don’t want to put a condom on it?” Usually hookers provided the condom as they didn’t trust the johns to have a good enough one.

“You fucking need a condom? I’m clean you fuck.”

That was interesting. I had no idea why she was so bitchy.

“What’s wrong with you? Maybe you’re clean, how do you know I am?”

“I don’t fucking care. Fine, you want a condom, put one on.” She said with a scowl and sat back down.

I pulled a condom from the front console and put it on.

“All ready for you bitch.” I said once done.

“Fucking asshole wasting my time.” She said as she rose and almost violently shoved my cock into her pussy, facing the front of the car.

She started bouncing on my cock fast and hard. Now I’m not big by any measure. But I was hitting her cervix, so she must have had a very shallow cunt, which is exceedingly rare in hookers.

She rode me for five minutes or so, all the while cussing and expressing her displeasure and anger.

Since she was behaving weird, I thought I would have some fun with her. So just for fun to see how much angrier she would get, I said “put it in your ass”, I didn’t ask, didn’t offer more money, nothing, just ‘Put it in your ass’.

Usually when I say that, they would either say they didn’t do anal or ask for more money.

But Kathy, of course, was different again.