I saw this girl yesterday. I had wanted to see Bella and I turned up at 10 am just when she was being dropped off on the street outside. I held the door open for her to go in - and got thanked very sweetly. I was expecting to be first cab off the rank but the reception guy told me that some other bloke had been waiting to see since 9.00 am - apparently he had been waiting at the door for the crew to turn up. Fair enough I said, I'll be back at 11. Which I was only to find that he had extended for anther 30.
Reception guy said meet the new Ci Ci and so, inevitably, the one eyed man took control and I paid for 30 mins. She took me way up to a room up the other end away from the office. This Ci Ci is tiny - can't be more than 5ft but with a sort of pretty face. Slim but with nice natural firm tits that pass the pencil test - so I would put her at around the 21 claimed. So so BBBJ, 69, fucked her doggy style but had to hold her arms as she is so light that any thrust pushed her up the bed and off the cock. This postion made for a great view in the wall mirror as you could see the cock action and her tits bobbling around. She seemed to like it as she moaned appropriately. After 5 minutes of this stimulating action I blew my load and we settled back on the bed for a nice post coital cuddle.
This girl is not bad but she is not a patch on the lady formerly known as Ci Ci. I think she must have retired. She had made a lot of money at this shop and at Penshurst over the years. It had at least paid for the amazing boob job she got done just before she stopped being around, several holidays, her brother's uni fees, her TAFE courses and getting her parents settled in Australia under family reunion.
That Ci Ci was a class act, enthusiastic and seemed to genuinely like her work. If you treated her well she would do things for you that she would not do for others. Apart from some "special" services she would text me to let me know when she would be in so I could make arrangements. I hope she is well and happy whatever she is doing. But if she came back I doubt I would see her. I did that once with the famed "Italian Sophie" of the Pacific Highway/Bay Street joint in North Sydney back in the 80s. When she can back to work after 18 months overseas, they advertised her return like it was the return of the fantastico fuck but when I got an appointment it was a severe disappointment. She had aged terribly and was hopeless.