The Hooker That Wouldn't Put Out.

Short Take.

I picked up this guy (around 50) that was looking for a hooker and he easily found one downtown at the XXXXXX. I had never seen her before but it was obvious she was a hooker. The guy asked her to get in and she said she was from Calgary and had a car across the street.

So the trip ended there and he went off with her.

About three hours later at 2:30AM I get a call to an address. I arrive and it is the same guy from before. He starts telling me how he gave her a hundred dollars to fuck and spent two hundred dollars on blow. He said the hooker wouldn't even let him see her tits, never mind blow and fuck him. He was surprisingly not really that pissed off and said he was a nice guy.

So he goes looking for another hooker because the first one was some kind of scam artist or something. He easily finds another butch hooker, I asked him if he really wanted to talk to her and he said it doesn't matter what she looks like, it's just her mouth that counts. So he picked her up and I took them back to his MOTHERS house so he could have his fun.