Blasting off with Bobo at Cloud 9
I received a text Friday morning from Amy informing me that a new girl had started at C9 to replace the short-lived Yoyo. This new girl, Bobo, sported a pair of plump, natural Cs and, according to Amy, was a "pro. " This description, along with the photo Amy sent, piqued my interested and, despite having way too much on my plate at the time, persuaded me to make the trek to Culver City. Somehow I found the time to pay Bobo a visit.
And I'm glad I did.
Amy greeted me in the lobby as usual and once again led me to one of the upstairs rooms because the VIP room was still unavailable (due to renovations or some such). The upstairs rooms are spacious and comfortable, so, I was unfazed. As Amy I got reacquainted, Bobo stormed in simply bursting with energy and enthusiasm. She immediately wrapped her arms around me and started DFK, which worked for me, as I'm always down to minimize the small talk and get down to business. Amy got the message, and made her exit. I nodded goodbye whilst cupping Bobo's ample Cs and wrapping my tongue around the one she seemed determined to stick down my throat.
Bobo is, in my view, the ideal spa girl: she's maybe 5' 2" tops; she has a beautiful oval face framed by long black hair; she has a killer pair of big, natural C-cup tits set on a petite frame; and she's teeming with the kind of fuck-me-now energy that you just don't find— at least I don't— among independent providers (especially white ones, LOL). She's a fuck toy extraordinaire.
After the usual "oh, I like-a you, you so handsome" bullshit, I picked her up (she's light as a feather), put her legs on my shoulders (so she could sit facing me), and walked her over to the wall where she could rest her head and lean back while I licked her sweet kitty. She seemed a bit surprised by this maneuver— "you strong, oh my god"— but was down to go with the flow. After a brief DATY session, I put her down and, while pressing down on her shoulders, told her it was time to suck my cock.
And suck it she did.
She started by taking me as far down as she could and, while keeping me in her mouth, placed her hands on my quads. Then began the head bobbing, which was impressive, especially given how much she could take down her throat: while her nose couldn't quite reach my pelvis, I was nevertheless satisfied, as I held her hair back with one hand and clasped her neck with the other, with the bulge that formed in her little throat as I slowly but relentlessly pressed her head further and further down. When she came up for air, she began to head-bob a bit more quickly, which did cause her teeth to get in the way a bit, but not so much that it took away from the sheer pleasure otherwise brought on by the experience.
Before long I picked her up, flipped her around, and had her bend over and place her hands on the nearby sofa. She did so, bringing her knees into the sofa as well so as to raise her tasty kitty-asshole combo right up to my lips as I kneeled down. I enjoyed a tasty meal here that I highly recommend!
Bobo is fairly vocal during DATY / DATO— "oh, lick-a my pussy daddy, lick-a my ass" and even more so, as I soon discovered, whilst being ploughed. Once she suited me up, I placed her onto the massage table and climbed on top of her. Legs in the air, she guided me in and then stretched her arms way back while exhaling heavily and steadily whispering, "oh, fuck-a me, I love your big-a dick, fuck-a me," sometimes looking up at me, and other times looking in the mirror, which was positioned directly behind her.
Bobo is seriously great in mish: I love the way she stretches and squirms; not too much, but just enough to give the impression that she's really enjoying herself.
Soon I heard those magic words, "cum in my mouth, on-a my face," and off came the bag as I straddled her upper torso. She provided me with the perfect canvas: arms back, mouth open, tongue out, eyes closed. I unleashed one of my biggest loads to date, absolutely covering her little face, with one rope landing in her hair. Her mouth opened and beckoned me to insert my cock, which I did for a post-load suck session. Blinded though she was, my girl Bobo soldiered on, placing my pleasure above all else. My kind of girl.
I made my way off the table and handed her several wipes, which she gladly took. Standing up and admiring herself in the mirror she said, "wow, baby; too much; so many babies in-my hair, on-a my face. " LOL.
Anyway, we made our way to the shower where Bobo rinsed off her face and then proceeded to soap me down and wash me off. All the usual discourse ensued: "l like-a you; you fuck-a me good; you come back tomorrow, ok?" I left her to finish cleaning herself and headed across the hall the get dressed. Amy popped in to see how things went. Naturally I gave Bobo high marks. She's easily one of the best I've had anywhere. I can't wait to fuck her again.
Dressed and ready to go, I received one last kiss from Bobo who had just exited the shower room wrapped in a towel, and from Amy, who held my hand as she lead me to the exit and pulled back the curtain to reveal the harsh sunlight and indifference of the real world.