Insanely awesome review!
I wish I had your and Jhonnys eloquance and memory!
Thank You!
[QUOTE=Nogbad The Bad]Sorry about stealing the title from AD2K3, but I want to demonstrate what a difference 5 hours makes.
First off, no one with large cans in any of the regulation battery sizes greeted me. Shame--I've enjoyed reading the banter regarding those.
Anyway, the "normal" mamasan led me to the room after I asked for the recommended Sarah and was told she was on. And I hate hearing this. You guessed it: the dreaded "vacation". Are we stupid? Did she go with Tiffany? I waited a few minutes for the promised line-up. The knock, the door opens, there stands Jenny. Just Jenny but I'm far from complaining about the lack of choice. Wow! After a few seconds staring at her, of course I pick her from the line-up of one and say yes. I undress and wait, making a tent of the towel. Before I elaborate, let me just ask something here. I'm a skinny guy. And those white towels barely cover me and only just reach around enough to tuck in. What do you "more robust" gents do? Duct tape? Double up with safety pins?
Jenny gets me and we're off to the TS, me nursing a semi, sticking my butt out so I can direct it down as much as possible, holding my shower bag in front, trying not to anticipate what's to come. So to speak. TS was quite good in that it got the job done. But I got the feeling that she was either not into it or she was new. We made small-talk and I found out she was 26, up from NY, and had been at OS for 4 days. I gave her TS technique the benefit of the doubt.
We return to the room passing the sauna. It was quite busy judging by all the girls' calling out I heard from the TS. I'm guessing it's something like "watch out.coming through with a pasty middle-aged white guy" in Korean. Someone with domain expertise help me out here. I'm not that into the sauna anyway. The bench was built by the same person who thought the tiny towels were a great idea. Face down on the bed, Jenny starts in on a lack-luster prodding she might have called massage. I let her continue for a couple of minutes, but I think she interpreted by moans of alternating pain and boredom as appreciation. Realizing I'm giving the wrong message (she's giving the wrong massage) I reached behind to play with her. She was glad to be getting some non-ambiguous feedback, I sensed. I turned face up underneath her (always an inelegant maneuver) and touched her face.
I realize I had not really taken her in after the initial surprise at seeing her. She's really pretty. Nice face and smile, just like AD2K3 reported. Tall (claimed 5'6") and smooth-skinned and tan. Perfect hips. I start to undress her and she asks me what I'm doing. Really? I respond that I want everything and she says she needs to go get supplies. She returns and undresses by the table in the corner as if she's almost shy. And hey. I wanted to do that part!
She turns to me naked and now I can fill you in on some missing details. Very nice B's, solid ass and trimmed bush. Very slight belly. She sits on the end of the table and I grab her hand, pulling her towards me. We lie down together and I start brushing her with the back of my hand. We hadn't spoken much to this point as I was under the impression that the language barrier was real. Not so. She's smart and speaks much better than average English for the profession. I ask her to lie on her front and sit, gently, on the backs of her legs. I continue stroking her back, arms, legs and butt. With both hands on her butt cheeks, I move them to get a glimpse of what in German we call "the little coffee bean". I'll pause a moment while you picture what I'm talking about. Hairless underneath, just how I like it.
After a few minutes of playing with her from behind, I ask her to turn over. Proceed to stroke her breasts, belly, legs and finally her pussy. I'm fingering her with her legs still together and I'm expecting her to tell me no at any moment. She's wet. I go back up to her neck and face, breasts, when she moans and shows me her goosebumps. I ask her what she wants and she replies "everything". I'm officially enjoying this now. Go back to her pussy for a bit and I feel her legs relax. Before I know it, I'm fingering her as deeply as I can. We play some more and she grabs the jimmy for a good, varied CBJ. Niiiiice. After 5 mins of that, I ask her to swing around for a better view. I don't DATY as a monger (no offense, people) but I'm rubbing her clit quite slowly but firmly inches from my face. Great view. Lots more moaning. I can see her getting wetter and wetter. Quite the appealing sight.
She jumps on me sitting up straight. Soon, I wrap my arms behind her hips and press her in to me, her squeezing her mound against me to see what would happen. She changed rhythm and went with it her way instead of what she thought I wanted. It was unreal. This went on a few minutes and then she backed off. I fondled her and relaxed my pace a little, letting her know it was all OK. Once again, I squeezed her against me, perhaps a little harder this time. She came hard almost immediately. This was the first time hobbying I had not just assumed it was fake, usually transparently so. I really believe I got her off. She was panting, flushed and twitching gently. It was a terrific turn-on.
I'd lost it a bit in the commotion and knelt up to give me access to bring Jr back to attention. I knew this was something I have to do myself. I asked her to play with herself while I worked on me for a bit and it did the trick. She said she was very sensitive and suggested that she should be the one paying me. I may be a sucker: just please don't burst my bubble. I was enjoying it. Back in the game, I take her from behind for some serious doggie, needing to practice every trick in the book to stop from coming. (BTW, my favorite is to try and name all MLB teams in reverse alphabetical order because I can still enjoy the view and I can stop delaying at any time. A buddy of mine suggested thinking of Barbara Bush taking a soapy shower. That works, for sure, but you're done after that. Simply put, it's the equivalent of temporary castration. There's just no way to turn that image off.)
Finally, we spend some quality mish time until I can't hold it any longer. I'm spent, completely satisfied and am plotting how to make her the next Mrs Nogbad. The end was not rushed with all the hot towels, dressing and hugs you could ever want. Fantastic.
Move over June. I have a new ATF. As I said. Wow. Repeat: certainly. Recommend: only if you promise ruin it for me.[/QUOTE]