waynekerr
29-07-2014, 08:33 PM
A few days of business taken care of and I was ready to roll, I had nearly a full day spare and I had
a booking made at Wolli Creek Massage early. I have had some really good punts at the old shop
and this newish one is where I found huge tits Lisa.
The reception / manageress here and for some time at the old shop is Sophie. I like Sophie, to me
she is a girl next door type with her cute face and I could go on but I won't waste your time. There
should be no fuck up this time as I had booked one hour to spend with her. Yes she takes clients too.
A attractive young lady ushered me into a massage room “I'm waynekerr.” I said “What's your name?”
“Melissa.” she replied with a smile. She asked me how long I want to stay and I explained that I had
a booking for Sophie. “Oh, she is busy, I can look after you.” I told her that I especially wanted to
see Sophie and I had a booking for her, but Sophie was with another client and somehow there was
a cock up.
I could easily have gone ahead with Melissa. She was a desirable girl wearing a low cut top with the
fullness of her tits on display, but it just wasn't right. I've been punting for a long time and I know I
was unlikely to be satisfied no matter how good the girl may be. I don't get annoyed, my voice and
blood pressure don't rise, I accept this sort of thing as a part of the game. Often when shitty things
happen, if I'm cool with it something better is waiting around the corner. I very politely declined and
left.
What now? I reckon I'll have another shot at Morgan Street, I know the bogan girl is not there today
so you never know your luck.
Again I found myself in a massage room, this time with a girl called May who was more to my liking.
My + + + massage was eagerly agreed to, I paid the girl and she went to the kitchen, um office with
it. As I undressed I spotted the sign that I told you about in “A sign of the times.” (http://forum.aus99.com/showthread.php?42798-A-sign-of-the-times&highlight=morgan) and took the
photo. I had put my phone away but I was still looking at the sign when May returned, she did a quick
u-turn and dashed back to the office erm kitchen. I heard some excited discussion then she
re-appeared with 2/3 of my money saying “Massage only” and tried to put it in my hand.
No way was I having this, I insisted all the money be given back and I quietly left. They must be
shit scared of the Council in Beverly Hills.
Still plenty of time to spare and I decided to try another of my old haunts; 282 Princes Highway
Banksia. This shop like Levey Street, used to be elsewhere and I have had some memorable
sessions there.
Into yet another massage room, with a pretty Thai girl called Julie. “Have you been here before?”
What a question. She was ok with the + + + idea but she was asking a lot for it. Now I know that at
other places if I include the tip for a job well done the amount I pay would be approaching what this
girl asked for straight up, and I'm not lousy when it comes to money but I thought she was being
just a little bit greedy and I know it was not in my best interest to proceed with that thought in my
head.
Wouldn't you reckon after all this, I should have simply got the job done? Not this waynekerr, you
know by now how contrary I am.
Contemplating my next move I entered the train station, shit! Just missed the train, 30 minutes 'till
the next one. Jeez I feel hungry, is there any good food to be found in Banksia? I crossed the tracks
and in Railway Street (of course) I found a Lebanese pizza and wraps place. I ordered a Banksia
Special and took it back to the station. It was freshly made and real quality btw.
I had just begun devouring my pizza when a lady approached me and said “Mmm smells good, did you
get that from the Lebanese bakery?” I said I did and she told me she loves the food from there.
I couldn't eat all of it and I offered to share it with her. “Thank you I will, you're very thoughtful”
she sat next to me and we ate and talked (Didn't tell her where I'd been today though).
Things have been going badly for me so far (not unusual) but something good often happens when I
least expect it. Now I have another phone number in my contacts, I'll give her a call when I'm next
in Sydney and see what comes of it.
Time waits for no man and I had a dinner appointment that evening north of the bridge, no – not
with the Mamasan, a family affair. I caught a train through to Epping and checked the shop opposite
the station. Nothing noteworthy to report. A massage + is about all I was offered here.
Back to the station and off to Chatswood, with still some time before my engagement I popped into
the shop that's inside the building at 1 Katherine Street. Is this the one where the famous long
legged Fiona worked?
I met a talkative ML called Ice, she tried very hard to get me to stay but again the most I could
expect was a massage + . You know, body slide etc. I need a much better offer than that to get me
interested.
Well, this was a long winded report that amounted to nothing. At least I saved my energy for the
next day (the last for this visit) as I had an appointment at Ginza.
It's times like these I don't need minties, but I think of one of my motos “You never lose, you learn”
Regards,
WayneK.
ps. There is no need for me to continue this in the Private Section. Sorry, there is nothing to warrant it.
a booking made at Wolli Creek Massage early. I have had some really good punts at the old shop
and this newish one is where I found huge tits Lisa.
The reception / manageress here and for some time at the old shop is Sophie. I like Sophie, to me
she is a girl next door type with her cute face and I could go on but I won't waste your time. There
should be no fuck up this time as I had booked one hour to spend with her. Yes she takes clients too.
A attractive young lady ushered me into a massage room “I'm waynekerr.” I said “What's your name?”
“Melissa.” she replied with a smile. She asked me how long I want to stay and I explained that I had
a booking for Sophie. “Oh, she is busy, I can look after you.” I told her that I especially wanted to
see Sophie and I had a booking for her, but Sophie was with another client and somehow there was
a cock up.
I could easily have gone ahead with Melissa. She was a desirable girl wearing a low cut top with the
fullness of her tits on display, but it just wasn't right. I've been punting for a long time and I know I
was unlikely to be satisfied no matter how good the girl may be. I don't get annoyed, my voice and
blood pressure don't rise, I accept this sort of thing as a part of the game. Often when shitty things
happen, if I'm cool with it something better is waiting around the corner. I very politely declined and
left.
What now? I reckon I'll have another shot at Morgan Street, I know the bogan girl is not there today
so you never know your luck.
Again I found myself in a massage room, this time with a girl called May who was more to my liking.
My + + + massage was eagerly agreed to, I paid the girl and she went to the kitchen, um office with
it. As I undressed I spotted the sign that I told you about in “A sign of the times.” (http://forum.aus99.com/showthread.php?42798-A-sign-of-the-times&highlight=morgan) and took the
photo. I had put my phone away but I was still looking at the sign when May returned, she did a quick
u-turn and dashed back to the office erm kitchen. I heard some excited discussion then she
re-appeared with 2/3 of my money saying “Massage only” and tried to put it in my hand.
No way was I having this, I insisted all the money be given back and I quietly left. They must be
shit scared of the Council in Beverly Hills.
Still plenty of time to spare and I decided to try another of my old haunts; 282 Princes Highway
Banksia. This shop like Levey Street, used to be elsewhere and I have had some memorable
sessions there.
Into yet another massage room, with a pretty Thai girl called Julie. “Have you been here before?”
What a question. She was ok with the + + + idea but she was asking a lot for it. Now I know that at
other places if I include the tip for a job well done the amount I pay would be approaching what this
girl asked for straight up, and I'm not lousy when it comes to money but I thought she was being
just a little bit greedy and I know it was not in my best interest to proceed with that thought in my
head.
Wouldn't you reckon after all this, I should have simply got the job done? Not this waynekerr, you
know by now how contrary I am.
Contemplating my next move I entered the train station, shit! Just missed the train, 30 minutes 'till
the next one. Jeez I feel hungry, is there any good food to be found in Banksia? I crossed the tracks
and in Railway Street (of course) I found a Lebanese pizza and wraps place. I ordered a Banksia
Special and took it back to the station. It was freshly made and real quality btw.
I had just begun devouring my pizza when a lady approached me and said “Mmm smells good, did you
get that from the Lebanese bakery?” I said I did and she told me she loves the food from there.
I couldn't eat all of it and I offered to share it with her. “Thank you I will, you're very thoughtful”
she sat next to me and we ate and talked (Didn't tell her where I'd been today though).
Things have been going badly for me so far (not unusual) but something good often happens when I
least expect it. Now I have another phone number in my contacts, I'll give her a call when I'm next
in Sydney and see what comes of it.
Time waits for no man and I had a dinner appointment that evening north of the bridge, no – not
with the Mamasan, a family affair. I caught a train through to Epping and checked the shop opposite
the station. Nothing noteworthy to report. A massage + is about all I was offered here.
Back to the station and off to Chatswood, with still some time before my engagement I popped into
the shop that's inside the building at 1 Katherine Street. Is this the one where the famous long
legged Fiona worked?
I met a talkative ML called Ice, she tried very hard to get me to stay but again the most I could
expect was a massage + . You know, body slide etc. I need a much better offer than that to get me
interested.
Well, this was a long winded report that amounted to nothing. At least I saved my energy for the
next day (the last for this visit) as I had an appointment at Ginza.
It's times like these I don't need minties, but I think of one of my motos “You never lose, you learn”
Regards,
WayneK.
ps. There is no need for me to continue this in the Private Section. Sorry, there is nothing to warrant it.