Coffeee
20-05-2019, 10:21 AM
Date & Time of Session:
Location: Hornsby 142
Name: Karen
Link: http://hornsby142.com.au
Nationality & Language: Thai, excellent English
Age: early 29s
Face: 9.999/10
Body: 9.999/10
Skill: 9/10
Service: DATY, 69, CBJ, LFK
GFE: 9.999
PSE: 8.5
Price & Session Length: $140 for 45 mins
Repeat: Absolutely
I am lucky enough to have extremely broad taste when it comes to women, and have happily banged milfs, gilfs, sweet young things and even the occasional ladyboy of all shapes and all sizes from the four corners of the globe. If I were to try and define a "type" that particularly appeals, I guess she'd have to be a petite, slender, winsome and friendly Thai woman, early twenties, friendly and adventurous. Braces would be cute. Oh, and she'd have to really enjoy being eaten out.
Meet Karen. She ticks all of the above boxes, and I tickled her box yesterday for 45 glorious minutes. Here's how it went down.
Hornsby 142 was my goto brothel for years, but my business moved south and I found other places to play. Anyway I was back in The Shire at the weekend and up for some pussy so I phoned ahead and requested a woman who kissed and allowed DATY. I was shown to Karen's room and she was very playful from the get-go; helping me undress and fondling my throbbing todger as he strained against my boxers. A light French kiss...braces...they excite me...why, I cannot say.
I showered and, when I emerged, she was kneeling on the bed still wearing transparent black panties and a red brassiere with white hearts all over it. She seized me as I drew close and showered my chest with kisses as she ran her hands over my nether regions. I lifted her face for another light kiss; DFK didn't happen, but I guess it's probably an issue with full braces so that's OK. It was time for lunch, so I asked her to sit on the edge of the bed and kissed and nibbled my way up from her pretty knees towards her trimmed and pouting pussy.
She started in with some loud fake moans - some reviews on the shop's website have mentioned this - but they dried up as she began to realise that she was being treated by an accomplished cunnilinguist. Instead, there where little sighs and tiny movements of her head and shoulders, shiftings of position to place my face for her maximum benefit, and twitchings of fingers uncertain whether to join in. She was delicious. Sweet like mango with a musk-laced fragrance. I don't think she came at this stage, but it seemed like time to progress so she lay me down on the bed and positioned her cunt over my mouth for a session of 69. A condom was surreptitiously applied - I imagine scraping jism out of all that metalwork would be a nightmare! - but her technique was good and I was much more focused on enjoying my dinner. She was really getting off on my face now, and turned round to lean against the wall giving me a fine view of her lithe body as the feasting continued.
I felt her come. It was wet and convulsive. Quickly, she moved down along my body and mounted me wildly untill we both collapsed, coming together and collapsing in a steamy heap as she said lovely things about my abilities and stroked my chest. Lucky boy.
I'm pretty much always a one shot man these days, and after a brief rest, I think she was a little concerned that the old boy wasn't standing to attention despite her charming efforts, but I assured her it was fine, and we cuddled and chatted like old mates. The next time I see her, and I will, I'll hold off shooting my load until later in the proceedings but it all happened so naturally and enjoyably that I didn't want to break the flow. Then there was a bit more kissing, and she told me that she'd like me to lick her all day. I took the hint and drifted south where, during my slurpings, I found myself wondering if she knew the English words for her sexual anatomy. It turned out that she didn't, so I spent the remaining time naming those lovely parts for her. I feel it's important for people to know how to refer to their bodies beyond what they are taught in an English class, and she seemed genuinely interested. I'll have to give her a Vocabulary test next time.... And the time after that....
A second shower and a kiss goodbye sent me back out into the sunshine with a spring in my step.
I'll be visiting Karen again for sure.
Happy punting, peeps!
Location: Hornsby 142
Name: Karen
Link: http://hornsby142.com.au
Nationality & Language: Thai, excellent English
Age: early 29s
Face: 9.999/10
Body: 9.999/10
Skill: 9/10
Service: DATY, 69, CBJ, LFK
GFE: 9.999
PSE: 8.5
Price & Session Length: $140 for 45 mins
Repeat: Absolutely
I am lucky enough to have extremely broad taste when it comes to women, and have happily banged milfs, gilfs, sweet young things and even the occasional ladyboy of all shapes and all sizes from the four corners of the globe. If I were to try and define a "type" that particularly appeals, I guess she'd have to be a petite, slender, winsome and friendly Thai woman, early twenties, friendly and adventurous. Braces would be cute. Oh, and she'd have to really enjoy being eaten out.
Meet Karen. She ticks all of the above boxes, and I tickled her box yesterday for 45 glorious minutes. Here's how it went down.
Hornsby 142 was my goto brothel for years, but my business moved south and I found other places to play. Anyway I was back in The Shire at the weekend and up for some pussy so I phoned ahead and requested a woman who kissed and allowed DATY. I was shown to Karen's room and she was very playful from the get-go; helping me undress and fondling my throbbing todger as he strained against my boxers. A light French kiss...braces...they excite me...why, I cannot say.
I showered and, when I emerged, she was kneeling on the bed still wearing transparent black panties and a red brassiere with white hearts all over it. She seized me as I drew close and showered my chest with kisses as she ran her hands over my nether regions. I lifted her face for another light kiss; DFK didn't happen, but I guess it's probably an issue with full braces so that's OK. It was time for lunch, so I asked her to sit on the edge of the bed and kissed and nibbled my way up from her pretty knees towards her trimmed and pouting pussy.
She started in with some loud fake moans - some reviews on the shop's website have mentioned this - but they dried up as she began to realise that she was being treated by an accomplished cunnilinguist. Instead, there where little sighs and tiny movements of her head and shoulders, shiftings of position to place my face for her maximum benefit, and twitchings of fingers uncertain whether to join in. She was delicious. Sweet like mango with a musk-laced fragrance. I don't think she came at this stage, but it seemed like time to progress so she lay me down on the bed and positioned her cunt over my mouth for a session of 69. A condom was surreptitiously applied - I imagine scraping jism out of all that metalwork would be a nightmare! - but her technique was good and I was much more focused on enjoying my dinner. She was really getting off on my face now, and turned round to lean against the wall giving me a fine view of her lithe body as the feasting continued.
I felt her come. It was wet and convulsive. Quickly, she moved down along my body and mounted me wildly untill we both collapsed, coming together and collapsing in a steamy heap as she said lovely things about my abilities and stroked my chest. Lucky boy.
I'm pretty much always a one shot man these days, and after a brief rest, I think she was a little concerned that the old boy wasn't standing to attention despite her charming efforts, but I assured her it was fine, and we cuddled and chatted like old mates. The next time I see her, and I will, I'll hold off shooting my load until later in the proceedings but it all happened so naturally and enjoyably that I didn't want to break the flow. Then there was a bit more kissing, and she told me that she'd like me to lick her all day. I took the hint and drifted south where, during my slurpings, I found myself wondering if she knew the English words for her sexual anatomy. It turned out that she didn't, so I spent the remaining time naming those lovely parts for her. I feel it's important for people to know how to refer to their bodies beyond what they are taught in an English class, and she seemed genuinely interested. I'll have to give her a Vocabulary test next time.... And the time after that....
A second shower and a kiss goodbye sent me back out into the sunshine with a spring in my step.
I'll be visiting Karen again for sure.
Happy punting, peeps!