Just a couple of funny things
Funny how? A little ha-ha, a little strange.
I was in the neighborhood, so I visited Elegant for the first time. Thought it was a bit of a dump, but took the half hour, drew S*****a. Passably cute, didn't mind my hands wandering a little before and during the massage. Lots of appropriate teasing before the flip, so I thought I would be in good shape. After a brief negotiation, a finish was agreed on for what I found reasonable (less than the. 8 she started with). Then out came the spray bottle. I haven't had this happen before. I didn't think my hands looked dirty or anything, but she was cleaning them off with some kind of antiseptic. Hey, it's not unreasonable if she wants me to diddle her, though that's not really my thing. Then she pulls up her top and bra and puts my hand there. For that, I don't think I really needed to be disinfected. Otherwise things proceeded as expected, and she was very eager to please, both in trying different techniques and presenting the act visually. But what I'll always remember is the spray bottle.
Arranged to visit an old independent favorite, used to be called Cor*****, but now goes by Au***. Still the same hipster-type chick, but now with oddly brassy orange hair instead of black. I always enjoyed the mediocre and superchatty massage followed by an unrushed and skillful handy. Almost a GFE in spirit, as she will kiss and nibble your ear and nipples while she strokes it, rubbing her nice C-cups all over you. New wrinkle this time though. After she had me at attention with some teasing between the breasts, she pulled one of my favorite hooker tricks, the application of the condom with the mouth. Or she tried to, and failed twice. Maybe she needs more practice. But this was the funny part. She declared me "too big to get my mouth around" and I thought she was abandoning the unexpected extra service, but she went to fetch a Magnum condom. Now, I know girls sometimes like to flatter a client by talking about how big it is, but let me tell you with no false modesty: It's not big. It just isn't. So this was taking the charade a little far. But what the hey, the Magnum was unrolled with success, and a good time was had by all.