Rackster
07-04-2022, 08:19 AM
69 Liverpool st...
A few weeks ago I was lined up for a private 24 hour session with an absolute machine, and just as I arriving she called and cancelled.. something I said 2 weeks before to her about her immaculate apartment she misunderstood as me implying she was a slob... she's crazy AF, .. anyways . Needing to blow off some mood, I stopped at the closest shop according to Google. Walking up the stairs it reminded me of the old style kings cross shops where it was fully locked down and just a receptionist looking through a glass window 2 let you in. I should have known better
.. I did know better.. but I was already grumpy and already up the stairs.
Showing to the room by the mamasan,. It looked clean well-organised.. she said have a shower and the girl will be in it seemed ok. As she left we both looked at the clock at 25 minutes to the hour.
Had a shower got on the bed girl came in maybe 5 minutes later and I've never seen anybody move so slow in my life to do anything, but she looked passble so I haven't given up just yet. Then she proceeded to clean or dry the bathroom floor with tissues.. one-at-a-time..
About 3 minutes in she kept urging me to cum, and I smirked to myself and said we're at least 45 minutes away from there. Then she did that trick where they squeeze your shaft to make you finish quicker, that shit just puts me off and makes it worse, so I keep moving her hand and she keeps putting it back, then after a couple of times she squeezes my balls so fucken hard that I felt like Id been shot. Roll off to regain my composure, and she says to you want to extend. Mind you it's now still only just gone the hour so even if the clock started when I walked in the door I still had 35 minutes.
After a little disagreement she calls the manager and I couldn't be bothered arguing. As I leave, fully intending to have a discussion with the management a couple of other girls show me through a door which they said was into the managers office and it was actually a different door that just lead to the outside hallway.
I tried by raise my grievances with the manager through the window and showed her the phone call ID made her before I got there which was still only 40 minutes before.
She just shrugged and went back to reading her paper. Typical again of the old kings cross style where they don't give a shit because what are you going to do you're already locked outside.
I'm sure that the city is littered with shitholes like this, but you can add this one to the confirmed shitholes list
A few weeks ago I was lined up for a private 24 hour session with an absolute machine, and just as I arriving she called and cancelled.. something I said 2 weeks before to her about her immaculate apartment she misunderstood as me implying she was a slob... she's crazy AF, .. anyways . Needing to blow off some mood, I stopped at the closest shop according to Google. Walking up the stairs it reminded me of the old style kings cross shops where it was fully locked down and just a receptionist looking through a glass window 2 let you in. I should have known better
.. I did know better.. but I was already grumpy and already up the stairs.
Showing to the room by the mamasan,. It looked clean well-organised.. she said have a shower and the girl will be in it seemed ok. As she left we both looked at the clock at 25 minutes to the hour.
Had a shower got on the bed girl came in maybe 5 minutes later and I've never seen anybody move so slow in my life to do anything, but she looked passble so I haven't given up just yet. Then she proceeded to clean or dry the bathroom floor with tissues.. one-at-a-time..
About 3 minutes in she kept urging me to cum, and I smirked to myself and said we're at least 45 minutes away from there. Then she did that trick where they squeeze your shaft to make you finish quicker, that shit just puts me off and makes it worse, so I keep moving her hand and she keeps putting it back, then after a couple of times she squeezes my balls so fucken hard that I felt like Id been shot. Roll off to regain my composure, and she says to you want to extend. Mind you it's now still only just gone the hour so even if the clock started when I walked in the door I still had 35 minutes.
After a little disagreement she calls the manager and I couldn't be bothered arguing. As I leave, fully intending to have a discussion with the management a couple of other girls show me through a door which they said was into the managers office and it was actually a different door that just lead to the outside hallway.
I tried by raise my grievances with the manager through the window and showed her the phone call ID made her before I got there which was still only 40 minutes before.
She just shrugged and went back to reading her paper. Typical again of the old kings cross style where they don't give a shit because what are you going to do you're already locked outside.
I'm sure that the city is littered with shitholes like this, but you can add this one to the confirmed shitholes list