vivian @ tom's

[Sweetie]

i was planning on seeing Koyuki after reading snowmonger rave about her but vivian was the only one available. tom recognized me right away (my only other time there was with cecilia when she just started). he grinned and said i would like vivian. she's not hot but reasonably pretty. as q'miler says it's not how hot they are but how good their attitude is. and he's right.

from the get go vivian was all about pleasing. she looked at me and said "you very big. look very strong". she started out with a nice long cbj, plenty of bls (which drives me nuts). granted her technique isn't great but i applaud her effort.

after about 20 minutes she jumped on for cg, nice and tight just the way i like it. this didn't last as it's not my favorite position so we went mish. we actually went thru several positions including a hard doggy pounding before we finished mish. i could tell she was glad when it was over cuz she looked wiped out.

repeat: maybe, but i'm still waiting to try Koyuki.

L: 7
A: 9
S: 8

overall i enjoyed her much more than cecilia. in all fairness tho' i never had a bad session with cecilia, this one was just better.

 

[Yung Dirt]

I had been delaying my first visit to Tom's—but this afternoon I felt motivated to track down his micro. On the phone he asked if I wanted to see a particular girl, and when I said "Just surprise me," he promised there would be a special girl waiting for me.
With a few butterflies in my stomach I followed directions to the highrise apartment. Expecting to see Tom, I was instead welcomed by Vivian. My first impression was certainly not of a sex goddess but a tall, slim, dreamy-eyed Chinese schoolgirl. There was no trace of makeup on her face, just the radiance of youthfulness.
I took off my shoes by the door, and Vivian guided me through the living room—which had computers set up by the window—into a bedroom with a wide comfortable bed and an adjacent washroom and shower. We hugged, and I donated $.8 for an hour. I took a quick shower while she disrobed completely. What a perfect body! And her face, too, seemed to me lovelier by the minute.
I kissed her softly on the lips—at first she kept them closed but later she opened them slightly, and I think I noticed just a bit of cigarette taste on her breath. I caressed her smooth skin and nibbled her lovely pussy, after asking if this was okay. “A little bit,” she whispered. Then she took over and started touching me very lightly, gingerly kissing my nipples, allowing my arousal to build slowly. About 15 minutes into foreplay I was aching to penetrate her. I don’t think any pussy has ever clenched me with more tantalizing tightness. I enjoyed her so much I kept going—often on the verge of coming but holding back—for a good 30 minutes. There was never the slightest rushing on her part, but willing cooperation with my requests for changes in position and a reciprocation of my attempts at tenderness.
I didn’t feel restricted by Vivian's restrictions (whatever they are) because, basking in her feminine radiance—while relishing the sensations in my snuggly embedded cock—I didn’t feel any need to test her limits: I just enjoyed the way she opened her blossom to me and melted together into a rhythm of sustained arousal.
We had exchanged a few words in Chinese earlier, and while she was doing a slow, deep cowgirl I looked her in the eye and said, “Wo hen shufu. Ni ne?—I feel very comfortable. What about you?” She smiled and said, “Wo ye hen shufu—I’m very comfortable too.” For those of us who love Chinese girls, it really pays to learn a little Mandarin to establish rapport.
I made sure to lubricate the condom on the outside, so as not to cause her discomfort. After an intense orgasm I felt very peaceful and gratified and grateful. When I asked if I done anything that had hurt, she said sweetly, “No, you are very gentle.”
In the remaining 15 minutes—at Tom’s an hour really means an hour—she softly stroked my body while we talked. She communicates in pleasantly competent English and responds politely to any questions. She said she likes working for Tom while also attending college. I hope you guys treat her well, and she gets more than just money out of giving us such happiness. Vivian personifies one ideal of erotic playmate for me, the smooth-skinned, silky-haired, pretending-to-be-shy, deceptively innocent-looking and tremendously-motivated-to-please Asian schoolgirl—who, to my mind, is probably China’s finest export to the Western world.
My rating for Vivian: L9, A9, S9. Cost $.8 (plus a well-deserved .3 tip). http://www.eforum.xxx.ca/vbulletin/images/icons/icon7.gif

 

[Amar]

Thanks, eurhythmia, for articulating your experience in such honest language. Sentimentalists like myself, who are prone to rhapsodize, need the occasional reality check from people like you. Reading your post made me google "yeast infection" in a hurry... Still, when I saw Vivan 3 days after you, there was neither vaginal discharge nor the slightest unpleasant odor—which doesn't sound like a yeast infection to me; or perhaps treatment had done its work? I certainly would have cherished another hour or two in her enchanting presence, and not because of her awesome massage skills. But different strokes for different folks. In any case, your post is a salutary reminder that we pooners aren't dealing with sex machines but complex human beings whose health and beauty are fragile and in many ways vulnerable. Having had girlfriends in the past who were susceptible to bladder infections, yeast infections and all sorts of other health issues, this kind of problem would not lower my esteem for an SP in the least; on the contrary, it makes me appreciate her more for the many risks inevitably involved in granting us physical intimacy. I totally agree, of course that a SP needs "time off" in cases of infection—and I hope, eurhythmia, that your "psychological damage" isn't lasting. Better luck in the future!