ChulSoo
16-05-2017, 06:15 PM
16 May 2017 Tuesday, Mid-afternoon.
Girl: Baby, Chinese
With my plans over the past few weekends screwed up and my boss on holidays, I came to accept that I was never going to bring myself to 5 Star. Most especially after reading so many enticing ARs on the forums. Would it be tomorrow? No, too busy. Would it be this weekend coming? No, moving to Potts Point. Today? …….. if I could squeeze in a session. From time to time, taking a peak on my phone to quick-read a few ARs, I'm starting to think …. “screw this, just go". After pondering for 20mins on how to get around a 430pm appointment and to return to work afterwards to train an idiot that has shit memory, the only conclusion was to ….. escape work with a made up excuse. So there you have it. My feasibly acceptable excuse. “Mate, I'm gonna knock off now to head off to the Real Estate. Close up for me, yeah?”. Jacket on, bag on my back, and out the door I walk hence forth.
A few sms back and forth with someone at the shop (sorry, I didn't get your stage name), and no Koreans are available for the lineup. Chinese and a Jap. I don't care, I am certainly not postponing again and again. But, even then I would expect that lineup to decrease and increase erratically knowing how popular that shop appeared to be. On my way there from the CBD area, I walk in anticipation. After Dreamgirls, Paddington, Red Palace and ChristineCBD in particular, what will my first ever punt there entail?
Alas, I arrive and proceed to walk through the small courtyard, one could imagine to be as the entrance to the Garden of …. Pussies? Ushered in, the feel inside certainly does have many years of operation, a certain ambience. A certain atmosphere. Nostalgic. Majestic. Vampiric. Socialite. The gent proceeds to tell me there are now 2 left for the lineup. As expected, bit not surprising at all. 2 girls walk in the “lobby" and my eyes are instantly on a smaller framed Chinese girl. Seeing her instantly made me think this is one of my tastes for a Chinese girl indeed. Even whilst sitting down, this girl looks to be only a bit shorter than I, and yet much lighter to the eye that I could actually pick and hold her up only to imagine pounding her in a standing position. Well, I'm not sure. I'm a little tired from work. Of course my eyes didn't even bat a view of the girl next her, but it just stayed on the girl on the left.
“the girl on the left, for sure. Who is she?”
“that's Baby"
“!! ….”
What luck. What luck in deed. And now I see why gents rave about their punts with her on the forums. Now I understand why. That picture of hers on the website? One does not need to care about that. One needs to see her with the naked eye. In person. In the flesh. And with pleasure. A smirk is imprinted on my face as I look to the side. Baby, returns to direct me to the room. My eyes, having photographic memory of a sort, scans the place. It's like a maze at first. But, my eyes are just too busy to scan Baby up and down. How to screw this girl well? How to enjoy her to the fullest. She just seems so tiny. Sexy. Cute. Adorable. Fuckable.
Her english isn't so great at all. But since I was on a short time crunched behind an upcoming schedule, I care not for any conversation. Does one really need to have a conversation with Baby? I think not. Perhaps not. Behind doors now closed, Baby just got a lot shorter when I turned taking my jacket off. Cripes. How great is this going to be? Eyes wide open and my mouth a little dropped, Baby proceeds to wrap me in her arms for a kiss and hug. I'm an athletic slim build, but in front of her I feel a little .. bigger. Into the shower, we wash up. No BBBJ in the shower or whatnot, but acceptable as I am pressed for time. Under the light, I examine her thoroughly. But with difficulty as she was much shorter than expected. A few tattoos adorns her nubile body. Boobs that have tits that beg for sucking, licking and gentle fondling. Down below, not bushy at all. Quite scarce. A beautiful face. Long hair. Great skin.
Onto the bed we go, Baby proceeds to catbath me. Sensual. BBBJ was also sensual. She did have a look that was scanning junior on the size. But, yes, she was able to take it all in. Lovely sucking. Lovely licking. Balls and shaft. And you can see all this before a giant mirror that embraced the wall in front of the bed. Sure the ceiling is great, but better if it was mirrored. BBBJ went on for a bit as my hand continued to fondle her, and with time counting down in my mind for my scheduled appointment, it was time to engage in the fuck. Rubbers on. Baby on top. She slowly tries to take junior in. Success. Small. Tight. Awesome. Baby continues to CG in different poses adjust as she feels comfortable, I watch on with desirable pleasure. Hands fondling her chest. Enough. Flipped over, we switch. We continue the fuck. Baby being small, my left hand cups her butt cheek. Baby being small, my right hand gently holds the back of her neck. Pound. Pound. Pound. Juices flows onto my hand holding her butt. Hearing her moans that sounds better than words itself. Onto my side, bringing her other leg over, I continue to fuck side-mish. Pound. Pound. Pound. Turned over on her side I pound her from behind side-doggy. Pound. Pound. Pound. Laid her flat down, I pound her from behind. Pound. Pound. Pound. Cripes. One could want to fuck this girl all night long.
My stamina running too low, Baby offers to do CIM. Now, to be honest, I've never been able to do that. Especially on just a few minutes left, or was it overtime already? It certainly felt that, as my phone seemed to be vibrating a few times. I know I would not succeed. And I run the risk to embarrass myself. Let's see. Minutes and minutes passes on and this girl has so much patience. But alas, as expected I can't stand the idea of cummin in her mouth. Begging her to cease. My time far run past. I bow my head in apology begging forgiveness. Gentle she is. Kind she is. I must return to complete my story with her. Only on a much longer session. Off I get, and seeing my phone whacked with emails and texts. I quickly wash up, with my eyes still on her as she moves about here and there.
On my way out, Baby was kind enough to direct me out and I head off to my appointment with much detest and dread returning to work to fix what nonsense requires my mere present. From outside, throughout the schedule, at work, and on my way home, I clearly see Baby in my eyes. And all in between, I fast type my AR. Discreetly. And with hurting fingers. But all pain soothed by the image of Baby. That little thing. Soooo fuckable. I now aim to keep her on my list for only dim sim preference. May luck find me that I get another session with her. Longer. Much longer.
Regards,
Chulsoo.
Girl: Baby, Chinese
With my plans over the past few weekends screwed up and my boss on holidays, I came to accept that I was never going to bring myself to 5 Star. Most especially after reading so many enticing ARs on the forums. Would it be tomorrow? No, too busy. Would it be this weekend coming? No, moving to Potts Point. Today? …….. if I could squeeze in a session. From time to time, taking a peak on my phone to quick-read a few ARs, I'm starting to think …. “screw this, just go". After pondering for 20mins on how to get around a 430pm appointment and to return to work afterwards to train an idiot that has shit memory, the only conclusion was to ….. escape work with a made up excuse. So there you have it. My feasibly acceptable excuse. “Mate, I'm gonna knock off now to head off to the Real Estate. Close up for me, yeah?”. Jacket on, bag on my back, and out the door I walk hence forth.
A few sms back and forth with someone at the shop (sorry, I didn't get your stage name), and no Koreans are available for the lineup. Chinese and a Jap. I don't care, I am certainly not postponing again and again. But, even then I would expect that lineup to decrease and increase erratically knowing how popular that shop appeared to be. On my way there from the CBD area, I walk in anticipation. After Dreamgirls, Paddington, Red Palace and ChristineCBD in particular, what will my first ever punt there entail?
Alas, I arrive and proceed to walk through the small courtyard, one could imagine to be as the entrance to the Garden of …. Pussies? Ushered in, the feel inside certainly does have many years of operation, a certain ambience. A certain atmosphere. Nostalgic. Majestic. Vampiric. Socialite. The gent proceeds to tell me there are now 2 left for the lineup. As expected, bit not surprising at all. 2 girls walk in the “lobby" and my eyes are instantly on a smaller framed Chinese girl. Seeing her instantly made me think this is one of my tastes for a Chinese girl indeed. Even whilst sitting down, this girl looks to be only a bit shorter than I, and yet much lighter to the eye that I could actually pick and hold her up only to imagine pounding her in a standing position. Well, I'm not sure. I'm a little tired from work. Of course my eyes didn't even bat a view of the girl next her, but it just stayed on the girl on the left.
“the girl on the left, for sure. Who is she?”
“that's Baby"
“!! ….”
What luck. What luck in deed. And now I see why gents rave about their punts with her on the forums. Now I understand why. That picture of hers on the website? One does not need to care about that. One needs to see her with the naked eye. In person. In the flesh. And with pleasure. A smirk is imprinted on my face as I look to the side. Baby, returns to direct me to the room. My eyes, having photographic memory of a sort, scans the place. It's like a maze at first. But, my eyes are just too busy to scan Baby up and down. How to screw this girl well? How to enjoy her to the fullest. She just seems so tiny. Sexy. Cute. Adorable. Fuckable.
Her english isn't so great at all. But since I was on a short time crunched behind an upcoming schedule, I care not for any conversation. Does one really need to have a conversation with Baby? I think not. Perhaps not. Behind doors now closed, Baby just got a lot shorter when I turned taking my jacket off. Cripes. How great is this going to be? Eyes wide open and my mouth a little dropped, Baby proceeds to wrap me in her arms for a kiss and hug. I'm an athletic slim build, but in front of her I feel a little .. bigger. Into the shower, we wash up. No BBBJ in the shower or whatnot, but acceptable as I am pressed for time. Under the light, I examine her thoroughly. But with difficulty as she was much shorter than expected. A few tattoos adorns her nubile body. Boobs that have tits that beg for sucking, licking and gentle fondling. Down below, not bushy at all. Quite scarce. A beautiful face. Long hair. Great skin.
Onto the bed we go, Baby proceeds to catbath me. Sensual. BBBJ was also sensual. She did have a look that was scanning junior on the size. But, yes, she was able to take it all in. Lovely sucking. Lovely licking. Balls and shaft. And you can see all this before a giant mirror that embraced the wall in front of the bed. Sure the ceiling is great, but better if it was mirrored. BBBJ went on for a bit as my hand continued to fondle her, and with time counting down in my mind for my scheduled appointment, it was time to engage in the fuck. Rubbers on. Baby on top. She slowly tries to take junior in. Success. Small. Tight. Awesome. Baby continues to CG in different poses adjust as she feels comfortable, I watch on with desirable pleasure. Hands fondling her chest. Enough. Flipped over, we switch. We continue the fuck. Baby being small, my left hand cups her butt cheek. Baby being small, my right hand gently holds the back of her neck. Pound. Pound. Pound. Juices flows onto my hand holding her butt. Hearing her moans that sounds better than words itself. Onto my side, bringing her other leg over, I continue to fuck side-mish. Pound. Pound. Pound. Turned over on her side I pound her from behind side-doggy. Pound. Pound. Pound. Laid her flat down, I pound her from behind. Pound. Pound. Pound. Cripes. One could want to fuck this girl all night long.
My stamina running too low, Baby offers to do CIM. Now, to be honest, I've never been able to do that. Especially on just a few minutes left, or was it overtime already? It certainly felt that, as my phone seemed to be vibrating a few times. I know I would not succeed. And I run the risk to embarrass myself. Let's see. Minutes and minutes passes on and this girl has so much patience. But alas, as expected I can't stand the idea of cummin in her mouth. Begging her to cease. My time far run past. I bow my head in apology begging forgiveness. Gentle she is. Kind she is. I must return to complete my story with her. Only on a much longer session. Off I get, and seeing my phone whacked with emails and texts. I quickly wash up, with my eyes still on her as she moves about here and there.
On my way out, Baby was kind enough to direct me out and I head off to my appointment with much detest and dread returning to work to fix what nonsense requires my mere present. From outside, throughout the schedule, at work, and on my way home, I clearly see Baby in my eyes. And all in between, I fast type my AR. Discreetly. And with hurting fingers. But all pain soothed by the image of Baby. That little thing. Soooo fuckable. I now aim to keep her on my list for only dim sim preference. May luck find me that I get another session with her. Longer. Much longer.
Regards,
Chulsoo.