Okay fellas...I've been wanting to write this for a few weeks now...but never had the chance. So here goes.
I was without a car one Monday...so I jumped on a bus and headed down towards the end of Wellington...feeling adventurous and all. Ideally, Angel's didn't really interest me...but I had a sense of Masochism in me...feeling like "I'll simply take whatever happens to me". Well, I'm glad I went.
I arrived without an appointment and was met by this French Gothic chick. Head half shaved while the other was a long flow of black hair. The rest was all pure Goth...heavy make up, net stockings, piercings,etc etc. She was kinda cute in a way and was very hospitable. I asked her if someone was available. She asked me "French or Chinese?". I thought about it for a second... and asked for Chinese (hell knows why...I'm fine with most any nationality). So she asked me wait a second and shortly after along came Mama San. A bit crude of a woman...she sized me up (maybe I look like a cop?), took my 50...and led me to a room with a matress. Nice dim lights on the floor and a good shower (background soft music). After the shower, in came a young Asian. Very shy type...and it was evident that she was new by the way she smiled and moved. She was void of any " attitude" or preassumptions. Medium height, okay body, small B cup, sort of cute face in a college-like way (if you know what I mean), shoulder lenght hair. So there I was sprawled out on the mattress and she starts to proceed with a massage that was...well, I should say...clumsy. No talent here. She would rub hard and then stop...and then move to another place and then move back. Zero technique...but hey, it almost felt good. Almost. After about 20 minutes she started homing in on the target. Very gently...but thoroughly. Okay...this was starting to feel good. I started to caress her on the back and butt as she was kneeling beside me. And that's all it took. She quickly lay down beside me...as if we were a couple. Well, my hands needed no further encouragement. They were down her pants...and quite honestly, she was moist. And it was evident that she enjoyed it. She quickly took off her pants (track pants-like). Now this was odd. It was my first time that an MP took off her pants before the top. So I gave her a fine time which she quite clearly enjoyed. And then it was her turn. HJ was fine...nothing exceptional...but overall it was a fine session. She never mentioned tips. I gave her $40 which she accepted with utter joy as she traditionally bowed (another sign that there is a certain genuine aspect of her). I asked her her - which as Anna (yeah right). And she said she only works Mondays. So I mentioned that I got lucky that day...she promptly smiled.
Well, the following Monday I went back. Called up Mama San and asked if I could fix an appointment with Anna. Who? Anna. Angie? I said the Chinese girl. Ooooh, yes she is here. So obviously Anna is not Anna. In any case, I arrived and was greeted more warmly by the lady as she recognized me. After the usual preparations...in came Anna. She recognized me and gave a warm smile and proceeded with her awkward massage. But this time I had other things in mind. After 15 minutes I asked her if I could massage her. She didn't quite understand at first (her English is minimal) but when she did...her eyes lit up. Oh yes, of course! Off came the clothes...all of it. So there I had a starck naked Asian lass on a mattress. What a splendid thing for a Monday afternoon. I gave her a massage that she will not forgret for a long time. She was actually mumbling something in Asian as I was exploring her every nook and cranny. I actually enjoy giving massages and am quite good at it. One thing though...her B-hole had an odd growth on it. At first I thought it was her labia (it looked similar)...but I quickly saw that it was not. Not very appealing. In any case, I told her to flip and I continued an intense massage. Her bush is well...bushy...as with most Asians. But it's wispy...which is nice. Well...things were getting pretty hot...as she sat up and finished me off very slowly...very curiously. I blew my load and she then cleaned me up and continued stroking the pole. And then she tenderly bent over and gave a peck on the tip. Cute touch. Once again, no mention of money whatsoever. I gave her $40 again and she was overwhelmed as last time. Too little? Maybe...maybe not. The way I see it...I gave her a serious massage...so she got something too. So I see $40 as a fit tip. She also mentioned that she will be available on Saturdays as well as Mondays. She seemed happy about that.
Sorry people for the lengthy note...I can't seem to make it more succinct.