cmk76
23-06-2013, 01:19 AM
5.30 pee emm 22 June 2013
After a lukewarm coffee date in QVB this afternoon, I couldn't wait to get out of this miserable wet weather and treat myself to a hot oil massage. I was on Market St. heading back to my car when I saw a shop next to the CBA, but decided to get out of the city instead...
Eva is such a pretty young thing. She has a perfect mouth, lips, eyes and nose. For some strange reason, she reminded me of an American actress, Andie MacDowell (1989 Sex, Lies And Videotape, 1994 Four Weddings And A Funeral) It must be the deep, inset eyes and forehead... Or it could be the lighting in the room... Or it could be my imagination running wild again... Who knows!
I told her that she looked quite mature, but she wasn't convince that it was a compliment. I explained that she did not look like a girly type of girl, like most Chinese girls tend to behave. But rather, she possesed developed beautiful facial features that lies in all of her 28 years of age...
From the beginning, Eva had a heated towel on my back before massaging away. Nice touch, but to be honest, it was too light and gentle. What is it that they say about good looking girls and their service? Well, with a little more persuasion on my part, I coaxed her to apply all that she had on her and made sure that she got a few groans out of me. She took the challenge, and made very effective use of her forearms and elbows. At last, I can actually feel like it was a professional amateur massage. I commented that after observing her frame, I was surprised that she would have that much strength! Luckily, she took this as a bit of me poking fun at her. She laughed and made jokes back at me. But was quite slow at first to understand, however picked up my conversation and humour along the way. With my woeful Mandarin, I got through what I was trying to convey...
Eva was quiet at first, but soon became chatty when I continued to poke fun at her and her skills. She kept saying sorry at the smallest petty matters like the paper towel not folding back properly and the massage oil spilling over the container. I thought maybe she might have been nervous at my presence for some apparent reason, but she reassured me that she was just a little clumsy today, or not. The whole hour was quite relaxing and ok, to say the least. Nothing spectacular or out of the ordinary on this occasion, except that it was administered by a ridiculously beautiful girl...
After a lukewarm coffee date in QVB this afternoon, I couldn't wait to get out of this miserable wet weather and treat myself to a hot oil massage. I was on Market St. heading back to my car when I saw a shop next to the CBA, but decided to get out of the city instead...
Eva is such a pretty young thing. She has a perfect mouth, lips, eyes and nose. For some strange reason, she reminded me of an American actress, Andie MacDowell (1989 Sex, Lies And Videotape, 1994 Four Weddings And A Funeral) It must be the deep, inset eyes and forehead... Or it could be the lighting in the room... Or it could be my imagination running wild again... Who knows!
I told her that she looked quite mature, but she wasn't convince that it was a compliment. I explained that she did not look like a girly type of girl, like most Chinese girls tend to behave. But rather, she possesed developed beautiful facial features that lies in all of her 28 years of age...
From the beginning, Eva had a heated towel on my back before massaging away. Nice touch, but to be honest, it was too light and gentle. What is it that they say about good looking girls and their service? Well, with a little more persuasion on my part, I coaxed her to apply all that she had on her and made sure that she got a few groans out of me. She took the challenge, and made very effective use of her forearms and elbows. At last, I can actually feel like it was a professional amateur massage. I commented that after observing her frame, I was surprised that she would have that much strength! Luckily, she took this as a bit of me poking fun at her. She laughed and made jokes back at me. But was quite slow at first to understand, however picked up my conversation and humour along the way. With my woeful Mandarin, I got through what I was trying to convey...
Eva was quiet at first, but soon became chatty when I continued to poke fun at her and her skills. She kept saying sorry at the smallest petty matters like the paper towel not folding back properly and the massage oil spilling over the container. I thought maybe she might have been nervous at my presence for some apparent reason, but she reassured me that she was just a little clumsy today, or not. The whole hour was quite relaxing and ok, to say the least. Nothing spectacular or out of the ordinary on this occasion, except that it was administered by a ridiculously beautiful girl...