With all the heat going on in my usual Manhattan spots, I have decided to try something else while waiting for it to pass. A work project took me to New Rochelle, and I decided to find relief somewhere local.
Mimi is probably in her mid 30's, but you can never tell with Asian women. Many look the same from late 20's to early 40's. But the actual age is not significant as long as the tits are not sagging, the kitty is tight, and she looks young and healthy. Based on those benchmarks, I think she is early to mid-thirties. If she is much older, I want to know her youth secrets.
She has a very pretty face, not the slutty fuck me now pretty, but a beauty with an underlying sense of decency and reserve. Small B cups, but still perky, clean shaved kitty and an elegant demeanor. Since I speak fluent mandarin, she adjusted her performance immediately for me. She became classy and well spoken right away. Perhaps, her American clientele demanded a nasty **** version of her but she took my hand like a Chinese girlfriend, undressed me and led me to the shower. No dirty talk. She asked about my day.
I asked for a quick cleanup because I don't like being rimmed. It's also more time in the room. Once back, she cuddled with me while touching me to arouse junior to full attention. Then she proceeded with a very attentive BBBJ. Great suction, and she was able to go pretty deep.
I wanted to go in all the way. So I asked her to lie on her back, her head hanging over the edge of the bed so I can see if I can go balls deep into her throat. She took direction well, and holy crap I was really balls deep with every thrust while she never gagged and choked. I fucked that throat gently at first, and then when I saw no signs of discomfort, (something I really cannot compromise, she can't be choking and tearing for me) I went to town against her tonsils. Yeah I really wanted to fuck her but this was too good. I busted deep inside her esophagus. Great times.
Cleanup was quick. I was so drained I didn't even notice if she spit the rest of my babies or they were happily digesting in her stomach.
I can only go once, regardless of the provider's skill level. We had some time left, so I tried to talk to her while she massaged me. The massage was actually pretty good. Almost as good as legit places. She's strong and precise.
I always try to get to know the human being behind the performance. Sometimes I am successful, and most of the time I am not.
Mimi is into Chinese chess. I have never met a woman into Chinese chess before, much less an AMP girl. In the Chinese community, it is a man's game, perhaps even an older man's game, where we see retirees in a park in Chinatown playing one another while others gathered around to watch. A pretty girl skilled in this game was not something I have ever seen before.
It goes to show what kind of diversity in talent and intelligence are among the women who does this job for a living.
I used to play Chinese chess. That's why there's a story to tell. I am much older than her and I have played for many years. But she plays every day, during down time between customers, against strangers on the internet. She even showed me the app.
Mimi became very talkative as soon as I broached upon her favorite subject. Unfortunately, it's chess strategy, and not sucking dick, even though she's pretty damn good at that as well. Her idea is to shore up her defensive positions with the elephant in the center right away, then place her cannons early in the game. She would use prized pieces, like the prospect of capturing one of her chariots, to lure the opponent pieces to her side of the board. Then the cannons pounce, not to capture the king, but to wipe out his defenses and leave the king isolated. Afterwards, it's just about exchanging pieces, until she has one more piece against an isolated king while hers is still protected.
Ouch. I feel bad for the dude she will be married to one day. I wouldn't marry a woman who thinks that much farther ahead than me, but she definitely delivered great head and a wonderful conversation.
A brief thought flashed through my mind that I quickly suppressed. I can invite her out after work for a match. But first, you're supposed to invite AMP girls out to fuck them, not play chess. Second, I am not sure if my fragile ego can handle being decimated by a WG in an intellectual game. So I didn't bring it up.
Mimi was all too pleasant when it was time for me to go. Long hug. She told me she was so glad to have met me, and we should play sometime, and to come back to visit her.
I wondered about her all night. The deep throat was worth the price of admissions, especially compared to what I have been paying in Manhattan, but getting to know someone interesting was also something that broke the tedious grind of everyday life, and weekly mongering. Will try to schedule more work meetings up north so I can repeat.
160 plus 40 tip.
