anamorphiclens
08-08-2022, 10:53 PM
Hey all, long time lurker, first time poster, and I guess now a retired punter.
This is not your regular After Report and is also a touch long.
But I thought it was an interesting enough experience to share with you.
The AperitifI'm no stranger to the Ginza's during my lunch break, but alas the time has come to change jobs and have one last punt.
Deciding to go out with a bang and I had booked Sui for an hour.
But armed with Rooter's review, I rocked up and asked the man at the front desk if there was anyone booked after me.
He replied with, yes, but they hadn't confirmed and indicated that if I put money down it was mine.
The argument he had over the phone while I was in the waiting room may have been related.
Apologies fellow punter. But I don't regret it in the least (refer to The Dessert)
Hors d'oeuvreLegs that go on forever, tiny waist, a cute little butt, a gorgeous smile and tattoos everywhere that are fascinating, though some slightly alarming.
She's 25, but could pass for 21, tall for a Japanese person and super thin.
In my eyes, Sui was gorgeous.
A young JAV star with many films under her belt, she has this cute girl-next-door vibe.
Kind of shy, kind of hesitant, a distinct juxtaposition to the occasional fierceness you see in her face and not what you expect from someone covered in tattoos.
A word of warning though, her English is extremely limited. We talked a lot through Google Translate.
Light kisses, caressing and touches followed by both camps, before she expressed than she actually doesn't like being tickled. Or blow jobs.
Perfect, neither do I. Onto the next course then.
The AppetizerAs I kissed her neck, I slowly proceeded my way down. Soft moans ensued as I made my way to the little tuft of soft, fine hair that sat above her clit.
But she was relatively quiet as I worked way around. Circular motions, up and down, sometimes seeing how far I can go.
Holding her tiny perky tits as she held my hands and caressed my arms.
The Main CourseShe said to me that of everything, she really just enjoyed the sex.
And this was no lie.
As I found purchase and went deeper, her moans became louder and more frequent.
Every thrust, a tiny squeal. Every breath a moan.
Every request to move came with a cuddle to keep me inside.
I'm no stallion, nor super well endowed, but we both enjoyed the pleasure. She really did not lie.
The DessertTypically dessert is a non-event. Sometimes there's some small talk. Sometimes some light touches, or even a massage.
But dessert with Sui, my friends, was another world entirely.
We talked about hobbies, and then we talked about our favourite music.
And as she played her favourite song, there was a sadness in her eyes.
Being in English, she asked me what the song was about and I told her it was about lovers drifting apart.
The next thing she said broke me in a way that I had never felt.
She had no clothes except a pair of trackies and hoody, because the airline had lost it.
She had no contacts, and disliked being seen in glasses.
She said in the four days she had been in Sydney, she's had nightmares.
And in those four days not once had she left the building.
Insane.
So, I told her all about the fiery sunsets of Sydney, and asked if she wanted to go see them.
And that ladies and gentlemen, is when we asked the man at the front desk if we could go for a walk.
We spent the next hour with at the park swinging on the swing, sliding down the slide and watching the actual fiery sunset that graced us that on that winter evening.
Never had I seen someone with such a genuine smile across their face.
The DigestifSui Mizumori, you are utterly fascinating and I'm so glad you left Sydney with even just a moment of happiness.
Thank you for being my last.
Attached is a picture for proof.
84411
This is not your regular After Report and is also a touch long.
But I thought it was an interesting enough experience to share with you.
The AperitifI'm no stranger to the Ginza's during my lunch break, but alas the time has come to change jobs and have one last punt.
Deciding to go out with a bang and I had booked Sui for an hour.
But armed with Rooter's review, I rocked up and asked the man at the front desk if there was anyone booked after me.
He replied with, yes, but they hadn't confirmed and indicated that if I put money down it was mine.
The argument he had over the phone while I was in the waiting room may have been related.
Apologies fellow punter. But I don't regret it in the least (refer to The Dessert)
Hors d'oeuvreLegs that go on forever, tiny waist, a cute little butt, a gorgeous smile and tattoos everywhere that are fascinating, though some slightly alarming.
She's 25, but could pass for 21, tall for a Japanese person and super thin.
In my eyes, Sui was gorgeous.
A young JAV star with many films under her belt, she has this cute girl-next-door vibe.
Kind of shy, kind of hesitant, a distinct juxtaposition to the occasional fierceness you see in her face and not what you expect from someone covered in tattoos.
A word of warning though, her English is extremely limited. We talked a lot through Google Translate.
Light kisses, caressing and touches followed by both camps, before she expressed than she actually doesn't like being tickled. Or blow jobs.
Perfect, neither do I. Onto the next course then.
The AppetizerAs I kissed her neck, I slowly proceeded my way down. Soft moans ensued as I made my way to the little tuft of soft, fine hair that sat above her clit.
But she was relatively quiet as I worked way around. Circular motions, up and down, sometimes seeing how far I can go.
Holding her tiny perky tits as she held my hands and caressed my arms.
The Main CourseShe said to me that of everything, she really just enjoyed the sex.
And this was no lie.
As I found purchase and went deeper, her moans became louder and more frequent.
Every thrust, a tiny squeal. Every breath a moan.
Every request to move came with a cuddle to keep me inside.
I'm no stallion, nor super well endowed, but we both enjoyed the pleasure. She really did not lie.
The DessertTypically dessert is a non-event. Sometimes there's some small talk. Sometimes some light touches, or even a massage.
But dessert with Sui, my friends, was another world entirely.
We talked about hobbies, and then we talked about our favourite music.
And as she played her favourite song, there was a sadness in her eyes.
Being in English, she asked me what the song was about and I told her it was about lovers drifting apart.
The next thing she said broke me in a way that I had never felt.
She had no clothes except a pair of trackies and hoody, because the airline had lost it.
She had no contacts, and disliked being seen in glasses.
She said in the four days she had been in Sydney, she's had nightmares.
And in those four days not once had she left the building.
Insane.
So, I told her all about the fiery sunsets of Sydney, and asked if she wanted to go see them.
And that ladies and gentlemen, is when we asked the man at the front desk if we could go for a walk.
We spent the next hour with at the park swinging on the swing, sliding down the slide and watching the actual fiery sunset that graced us that on that winter evening.
Never had I seen someone with such a genuine smile across their face.
The DigestifSui Mizumori, you are utterly fascinating and I'm so glad you left Sydney with even just a moment of happiness.
Thank you for being my last.
Attached is a picture for proof.
84411