The name of this story is called “Money In Advance”
By the title…you probably can already guess how this story ends. Yup! I’m a pro making rookie mistakes. But for you amateurs (and novice) learn for this.
So it was 6:30am and I decide to hit the streets again. Wanted to check out Dennis off of Royal in the mornings. I’d only visited there in the evenings. Despite all…have NEVER SEEN ONE SW THERE YET!. Hints the reason for the switch up. Nevertheless…same result. Now I tell myself, “I’ll just drive down Harry Hines and see what’s up.” You know…down towards Walnut Hill? In the evenings, you may see one or two and they’re always walking South on the North bound side between 7-11/Auto Zone and those taco shops further south. And they’re usually Black…I’m Black so I know they won’t date me. BUT TODAY….saw this beautiful Black dark sinned SW stallion. She couldn’t have been older than 24. She wore all white. Tight white pants that you could see her white thong panties through. Brown boots and a white top tied up. Now that I think about it….she was way too dressed up to be serious. Anyway….guys, I’m a professional; I know the game. Watch her for about 30 mins. See where she goes. What she does. Who she talks to. EVERYBODY was trying to get with her. Now that I think of it…NO WONDER she was never picked up! Fuck. Anyway…I did see her knocking on the door at this Wireless Network store in green lettering, but didn’t think anything of it. I finally got her the 7-11. I even let her walk past me a couple of time. She tells me to “Park because of the police.” I’m thinking…woman, it’s 7am and we’re just talking. We park between the Auto Zone and the 7-11. She’s in slow motion. Her voice is horse and asks me to speak up. Now the negation starts at the window. She says she does every thing for $80. I ask her how much for just BJ. She says $60. I asked how is it…bbbj, cim? She says, “Don’t worry I got you”. Yeah, I should have known. I say…ok where are we going. She says, “I got a room up the street”. I look and say..”Just right up there?” Cool…she gets in and says, “Oh and I need money up front”. I say, Ok and proceed to drive off. She says, “No..I need money UP FRONT”. Now…common wisdom says to tell her, that’s bad business and I’m not iddiot but apparently this morning I was. I have all my money hid in various pockets. I give her $60. But I fucked up and she saw an extra $20. Fellas…tell me what a girl in the business will do? Yup..tries to up sale me! Saying, “I really do everything for $80 you might as well give me that other $20.” I tell her “No, we agreed on $60..I only want head” She of course rebuttals with the, “I don’t date Black men ect” and I told her “we’ll see..depends on how good the head is.” Any woman who is serious knows she’d go with that knowing she’d make the extra $20. She rebutted with some BS like, “No, I need to know beforehand”. I said fuck it…gave her the 20 and it’s everything for 80. By this time, (after missing the turn 3 times like she didn’t know where she was going) we pull up in at “hotel” on Harry Hines called “Paris”. If you know the area…it’s “Paris Adult Book store”. 2 and 2 didn’t connect at the time guys. We get out after her telling me her name was something…and we pass two black guys in an SUV who see us and says, “Aye Porsha!” and she turns. Kool…I know the fake name game. She asked them who’s in there and says, “Never mind we can go to my room”. BACK to the car and she’s stopped to talk to the guys. She’s probably given them the money, I couldn’t tell. By this time…I KNOW it’s a scam. But she has my money. I wanna see where this goes. I’m fucked either way. Let’s play it out. I’m watching. Then another car behind us comes and she goes to talk to them…passengers’ door open. I’m watching out of my rear view mirror and she didn’t get in. Came back to the car and says, “Let’s go to my room…Its on 635”. I’m thinking…humm the Motel 6 on Forest? We go the back way and pull out onto Denton drive behind Paris and get all the way past Royal Lane and she says…”I got to go get something at 7-11.” FUCK! Really? What I SHOULD have did was say…I’m in control now and it’s another 7-11/CVS ect on Forest ahead. Nope…my dumb ass turn around and go to the 7-11 on walnut Hill. Back to the original scene. She says, “Park right here in the back” By the train station damn near because of police while she walks to the front. I know I’m done now. I’m laughing to myself. But I guess her ass was so nice I had to wait. 20 minutes! I pull off! There she is walking in front of Auto Zone! I SHOULD have been like….”Bitch what did you go get? You’re not even at 7-11”. But I’m thinking with my dick. I pull up on her and say, “Aye, wzup!?” She meets me BACK on the other side…gets in and we leave. JUST before she says she has to go get her jacket. “That’s where she was coming from she says.” So she says her jacket is in the shopping center by the cell phone place. I drop her off and she goes into a place called, “Surplus Supplies” and have me park facing the street. But I’m watching in the side and rear view mirror. 10 mins…she pops out of nowhere on the driver side with a ugly ass black fur coat and I’m telling her, Look…it’s 8:20 now. I had somewhere to be at 8. She wants to go to her room now…she says in on 635…going EAST past US75! WHAT!? I say…look, I paid you up front, what the fuck. She says, of courcse…say it with me fellas, “I don’t give money back”. LOL. It’s for her daughter she says. I didn’t curse her out. I said…do you have a number. She gives to to me. I just told her it was bullshit. My lost. She she’s like, “No no no…you just don’t have time, call me and I’ll do you right.” I say, “Look…I understand the game, you got me this time. I’ll see you again (in a non threating way). I wound’t do anything to her…but she’s the type of girl that fuckes the hobby up. All the while saying, “I’m so worried about being robbed by Black men”. I asked her for the number one more time…she gives it to me correctly. Says her name is Shone or Shun? Who know…the number…(214) 774-7050. Don’t bother dialing it…it’s off now. Just know…I’m gonna be on Harry Hines and Walnut Hill every other day now. But yes…fellas…it can happen to the best of us. What would YOU do?