My second visit to Neverland
Gentlemen and fellow mongers,
The following fiction happend between 12:00 pm and 1:00 pm today. (and as most of the video poker machines around here say, FOR AMUSEMENT PURPOSES ONLY.)
I had 2 plus hours for lunch today. (very slow Monday and the boss was out.) So I decided to make a second trip to neverland, even though I HATE fighting Noonday traffic in our beloved capital. I must have timed it just right, as I found a parking spot right away without having to drive around for what always seems an eternity.
Rang the door to neverland and was buzzed in and met mamasan, my guide through Neverland. I asked her if #1 was back visiting, she said no, but next best is available. I knod approval and she leads me to the deluxe suit in Neverland, (the one with the couch and the tanning bed.)
I barely get my shoes off before in walks Pink. And what a lovely shade she is. Normally I would have been happy with Pink, but seeing a glimpse of Wendy in the hallway during my first visit to neverland with #1, I was really there to see Wendy. I politely request Wendy, and so it was. Maybe next time if Wendy is busy when I show up again to Neverland I will go with a shade of pink.
As I am finishing getting ready for the TS, the door opens and in walks something only out of my dreams. All the traits that I love wendy has, and then some. I have the standard college fund + milk money out on the table as she walks in. I knew I was in for a great time. But little did I know just how great it would be. Wendy's body is just simply perfect IMHO. Petite, yet perfect size and perfect curves.
Off to the TS and I get the standard treatment as I did first with #1. Good scrubbing and wash every nook and cranny fully, with extra attention given to the special areas. Next was a towel down and mouthwash rinse for what was coming next. Back in the room and she collects her college fund and says she will be right back, it seemed like forever but was probably only 2 mintues. Started off by driving alone highway 69. Already I can feel the ol' twins tightning up, a good sign normally, but not this quickly. I calm down a bit and continue on my delivery route for a few more minutes when she decides its time for her to get up and change lanes.
We drove to the mission with her on the edge of the table, while I did my best to hold on to her ankles while I was watching my driving at the same time. I usually take pride in my ability to drive long distances without having to hit the rest stops along the way. But not with Wendy as co-pilot, after only 5 min of driving to the mission, I had to pull over along side of the road or I was going to blow my engine. I then told her I think we need to take a break and walk the doggies for a bit, she was all smiles and said "yes please". I check the condition of the leash, its there and in good working order so I procced with our long deep walk of the doggies.
I emmediatly realize that this is going to be a short walk, things are just too perfect and conditions where just right. Our doggies walk only lasted another 10 mintues, way before I wanted it to end. But even at that I was surprised it was that long. All things considered. When its as good as this, I don't mind it at all when the walk doesnt last as long as expected.
After taking the leash off and washing up the puppies, there was some hugging and TLC, followed by an average massage.
MAJOR PROPS goes to LOVELOS, dude. You are my inspiration. Your opinion with reguards to Wendy as well as #1 have been spot on perfect. Of course, it helps to have the same taste as a true master. I am not worthy.
I will finish up saying that Neverland is going to be the biggest budget buster of all time. How can one stay away when one is treated to such beautiful surroundings and such unbelieveable treatment.
Face - 7
Body - 9+
Attitude - 9
Service - 9+
massage - 6.5 (which was just fine with me, the rest of the trip more than made up for this)
and as always......YMMV
Will the real Pink, please stand up
So after my crappy experience at the 14K basement, the next day I decide to try my luck at another spot I used to frequent in "the day". I enter, meet and greet and then I'm dealt a "Pink". Cute girl, has a little bit of Japanese in her. (Now has a little German in her ... badump). I was like OMFG I'm in luck, this is the spot that all you perverts have been comparing to a Peter Pan story!
If this is the same pink-hitter people have been commenting about, I'm shocked. Im not saying it was bad, I'm just saying it was routine. To be fair it was busy and around DC closing time (3p) so Im sure shes getting ready to have her wheels come off. The question is, am I in the right spot? I want to keep the name of the place on the DL because I dont want to spoil it for the rest of the crew. Couple of thoughts:
1. I'm a bit of a paranoid person and I have to say that I get suspicious when they ask me what I do after they take the protective device off Little Gunga. I believe they're not throwing those bags away, they're building a huge fertility clinic with our residue, hence the questions at disposal time. So if you see a hundred little LLOS running around you'll know why.
2. I have to imagine that things get tter after you build a relationship. Sort of like the Blockette deal where after you've been vetted you get better service.
3. Bumped into a hobbyist on the way out of this establishment and we had the uncomfortable white-man ackward pass by. To break the tension I said "how was it?" and he broke and said "good". My new rule, we know what we're there for so if we bump into each other lets not pretend. The more we talk the better it gets. He probably just finished up with "Pink"
4. And lastly, do you think they read this board and then just start naming every girl they have "Pink" or "Wendy" to ride the wave of the "real" Pink giving such great service?
Time for a beer, no ?