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The Accidental Prostitute

She jumps in your car asking for a ride
How can you ACCIDENTALLY pick up a prostitute? Actually, it's easier than it might seem…at least it was for me.

First you get really trashed at a party. Then you get a phone call from a girl with whom you had become increasingly friendly during the last week. Said girl invites you over to her friend’s house for some late-night post-party drinking and festivities. Because you have never been to this house, and because you are drunk off your ass, you get lost and end up several miles away from your destination in a less-than-appealing part of town.

While you are driving around in circles trying to figure out where the hell you are, you see a woman standing on the side of the road and waving at you. Thinking she must be in some trouble, but still suspicious, you check the mag-light under your seat and slow down. She jumps in your car and says, “thanks for the ride.” You ask her where she needs to go and she just points ahead and says “over there.”

You start driving in that direction. She immediately turns to you and says, “so you wanna party or what?” It takes a moment for the meaning of this question to make its way through your alcohol-soaked mind.

Then you realize that you just picked up a hooker. A little voice in your head (the one in your pants) tries to convince you to take advantage of the situation. Fortunately, a much bigger voice in your head (the one on your shoulders) screams at you to get this prostitute out of your car, ASAP.

You explain politely that you do not have any money and that you thought she needed a ride. She looks at you like you are a complete moron. You grin back sheepishly. Then she heaves a sigh of disgust and tells you to pull over. You let her out about 5 blocks from where you picked her up. The whole episode prompts you to swallow your pride, call your lady friend and admit to her that you are hopelessly lost in the labyrinth of ghetto that makes up much of greater Waco. She laughs at you, has you get a street address so that she can use Mapquest to plot a course for you to get out of the ‘hood.

You arrive at her friend’s house and, against your better judgment, share your experience involving the prostitute. She laughs at you and gives you a hard time saying, “you just wanted to get some from the whore.” You aren’t sure how to respond to that so you keep your mouth shut and start playing drinking games. Later in the night, when the festivities have died down, she turns to you and whispers “you won’t be needing any hookers tonight...”

Then you go back to your house where she makes good on her subtle promise.

- Baylor University



Editors Note:
You idiot, don't drive drunk--don't you know bad things happen?

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10/19/2008 02:59 AM

One time I left a grocery store bank with over $1,000 cash in my pocket to take to a new bank to open a new account for a promotion bonus...anyways, I get in my car and start to drive away and stared at an attractive girl walking through the parking lot. She stares back and then chases after me waving me down. I stop and she asks if she could have a ride to her apartment because it's so hot outside. I'm like sure, no problem. I drive her and then she asks if I wanna go on a hot date and how much money I have. She assures me she isn't a cop and just wants to have a good time. I start to panic and make up a lie saying I already have a girlfriend and I'm just giving you a ride b/c it's so hot outside. She just laughs and then change the subject. Then we pass tim horton's (coffee shop) and she says she would love some coffee...I get distracted and sure enough I made a illegal turn and someone beeps at me. I was so afraid a cop would be around and pull me over for traffic violation. I finally reach her apartment. She gets out then closes the door but immediately jumps back saying she forgot something. She opens the door to pick up her KNIFE that she left on my car floor..she laughs and was like "haha you think i'm a psycho don't u?" i just laugh back and drive off. I'm so thankful that she did not pull that knife out on me and take my wallet. I am so glad a cop did not stop me for a traffic violation only to discover an attractive slut in the car with me and $1,000 cash in my wallet. However, I must admit there are times that I look back on that situation and wish I would have gotten her phone number lol. Like chris rock says, it's hard for a guy to turn down sex, but it's easy for a woman.

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