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Landed in Auckland with a simple plan: have a root, grab dinner, then check whether my thread asking for recommendations on the sluttier BJ girls had produced anything worth investigating for Round 2 later that night. Unfortunately, apart from a few helpful replies (cheers to those who did), the response was pretty underwhelming (At 930pm) So instead of chasing another booking, I headed back to the hotel & figured I'd write this review while everything was still fresh in my head.
First things first, credit where it's due. After giving the boss a bit of a shyt about slow customer service on my previous visit, things were significantly better this time around.
On arrival, she looked exactly like the photos. No clever angles, no surprises, no "she looked better in 2021" moments. Just exactly what was advertised. Petite, size 5-ish, ******* A-cup figure and very cute in person. English was virtually non-existent, but luckily I speak Japanese, so communication wasn't an issue. Like I always do, I spent the first few minutes discussing expectations, what she enjoyed, what was on offer, and where the boundaries sat. She then showed me the extra options available beyond the standard $360 VIP package.
That was probably my first mistake.
As I went through the menu, I started having flashbacks to previous Auckland visits where I'd walked in with a budget and somehow walked out wondering where several bottles of premium whisky had disappeared to (With Hitomi, or wharever her name was, few weeks ago, same agency)
I quietly pulled out my wallet and counted the ATM cash I'd withdrawn at the airport.
Yep. Enough to get myself into serious trouble.
I told her: "Let's start with VIP. But you've got one mission tonight. I can afford everything on that menu as you see ( I counted the rest of my cash infront of her), so if you want more money out of me, you'll have to earn it. Tease me. Tempt me. Show me your full arsenal. But don't stop halfway through and start asking for the money. If you get me hooked, we'll settle everything at the end." Fellow experienced punters should know exactly why I said this.
She absolutely lost it laughing and jumped straight into my arms and gave me a deep, sloppy DFK. The kind of laugh where you instantly know she understood exactly what sort of night this might turn into. From that point onwards, the vibe was excellent.
Nothing felt rushed. Nothing felt forced. She listened carefully when I explained what I liked and actually remembered it later. That alone already puts her ahead of plenty of providers I've seen over the years, at her age.
Shower time — I asked for heaps of gel. We soaped each other up, I slid two fingers deep into her tight little pussy and felt how small and grippy she was. She dropped to her knees, looked me dead in the eyes and sucked my cock like a proper pornstar while I rinsed her back with the showerhead. She was loving it, taking notes from our earlier chat. I was rock hard and buzzing.
On the bed it got nasty fast. Lots of DFK and teasing, bare cock grinding on her wet clit, then I spun her round so I could inspect that perfect arse. She happily spread her cheeks wide — that was the moment I knew the extra $400 was gone. I buried my face in her, 69 happened naturally. I asked exactly how she liked her pussy and arse eaten, followed her instructions perfectly while she deepthroated me balls-deep, gagging and drooling. Her pussy was dripping cream, her arse was pulsing around my fingers. She suddenly came hard, almost biting my cock, body shaking and her arsehole was clenching like mad and it was breathing like a blowfish, so I flip her over and suddenly there's these red spotty rashes all over her upper body and shoulders. Ah fuck... what a sight, She asked for a breather.
We fucked in every position — she started cowgirl so she could control after cumming, then I flipped her into doggy, missionary, happy baby, and more. The mirror made it ten times hotter watching my cock slam into her. She was moaning loud, covering her mouth, blurting out funny Japanese slang that doesnt make sense at all
Then she bent over doggy, spread her arse cheeks wide and invited me into her tight hole. I fucked her arse mercilessly, switching positions while she coached me on the exact speed and angle she loved & took it like a champ. While I was absolutely railing her arse in doggy, completely lost in the sight of my cock sliding in and out of her tight little backdoor, my watch suddenly went mental vibrating like crazy on my wrist.
“Ah fuck!” — my trusty old smartwatch had gone off with a heart rate alarm at 155 bpm::, telling me to pull my head in and take a breather. LOL, fair call. Stopped straight away, grabbed the bottle and slammed the rest of my Gatorade.
I could’ve gone for hours typing all the detail with this little cutie, but I’ll stop here. Its well over midnight & I need a good sleep for my mission tomorrow.
Final Scores:
Let's just say I did put my Iphone Pro 4K Dolby Vision w max fps to good used, and that as I drove away, one thought kept repeating in my head: "Damn it... there goes another bottle of Hibiki 17."
Goodnight lads, have a good wank.
Important note: especially for the anal boys: She always does a proper size check first before saying yes. If you're too thick or long, she might knock it back or not enjoy it — and you won’t get the same wild ride I did, eh. So have a think before dropping the $400 (that’s half a bottle of Penfolds 707, mate). Fair warning!
Landed in Auckland with a simple plan: have a root, grab dinner, then check whether my thread asking for recommendations on the sluttier BJ girls had produced anything worth investigating for Round 2 later that night. Unfortunately, apart from a few helpful replies (cheers to those who did), the response was pretty underwhelming (At 930pm) So instead of chasing another booking, I headed back to the hotel & figured I'd write this review while everything was still fresh in my head.
First things first, credit where it's due. After giving the boss a bit of a shyt about slow customer service on my previous visit, things were significantly better this time around.
On arrival, she looked exactly like the photos. No clever angles, no surprises, no "she looked better in 2021" moments. Just exactly what was advertised. Petite, size 5-ish, ******* A-cup figure and very cute in person. English was virtually non-existent, but luckily I speak Japanese, so communication wasn't an issue. Like I always do, I spent the first few minutes discussing expectations, what she enjoyed, what was on offer, and where the boundaries sat. She then showed me the extra options available beyond the standard $360 VIP package.
That was probably my first mistake.
As I went through the menu, I started having flashbacks to previous Auckland visits where I'd walked in with a budget and somehow walked out wondering where several bottles of premium whisky had disappeared to (With Hitomi, or wharever her name was, few weeks ago, same agency)
I quietly pulled out my wallet and counted the ATM cash I'd withdrawn at the airport.
Yep. Enough to get myself into serious trouble.
I told her: "Let's start with VIP. But you've got one mission tonight. I can afford everything on that menu as you see ( I counted the rest of my cash infront of her), so if you want more money out of me, you'll have to earn it. Tease me. Tempt me. Show me your full arsenal. But don't stop halfway through and start asking for the money. If you get me hooked, we'll settle everything at the end." Fellow experienced punters should know exactly why I said this.
She absolutely lost it laughing and jumped straight into my arms and gave me a deep, sloppy DFK. The kind of laugh where you instantly know she understood exactly what sort of night this might turn into. From that point onwards, the vibe was excellent.
Nothing felt rushed. Nothing felt forced. She listened carefully when I explained what I liked and actually remembered it later. That alone already puts her ahead of plenty of providers I've seen over the years, at her age.
Shower time — I asked for heaps of gel. We soaped each other up, I slid two fingers deep into her tight little pussy and felt how small and grippy she was. She dropped to her knees, looked me dead in the eyes and sucked my cock like a proper pornstar while I rinsed her back with the showerhead. She was loving it, taking notes from our earlier chat. I was rock hard and buzzing.
On the bed it got nasty fast. Lots of DFK and teasing, bare cock grinding on her wet clit, then I spun her round so I could inspect that perfect arse. She happily spread her cheeks wide — that was the moment I knew the extra $400 was gone. I buried my face in her, 69 happened naturally. I asked exactly how she liked her pussy and arse eaten, followed her instructions perfectly while she deepthroated me balls-deep, gagging and drooling. Her pussy was dripping cream, her arse was pulsing around my fingers. She suddenly came hard, almost biting my cock, body shaking and her arsehole was clenching like mad and it was breathing like a blowfish, so I flip her over and suddenly there's these red spotty rashes all over her upper body and shoulders. Ah fuck... what a sight, She asked for a breather.
We fucked in every position — she started cowgirl so she could control after cumming, then I flipped her into doggy, missionary, happy baby, and more. The mirror made it ten times hotter watching my cock slam into her. She was moaning loud, covering her mouth, blurting out funny Japanese slang that doesnt make sense at all
Then she bent over doggy, spread her arse cheeks wide and invited me into her tight hole. I fucked her arse mercilessly, switching positions while she coached me on the exact speed and angle she loved & took it like a champ. While I was absolutely railing her arse in doggy, completely lost in the sight of my cock sliding in and out of her tight little backdoor, my watch suddenly went mental vibrating like crazy on my wrist.
“Ah fuck!” — my trusty old smartwatch had gone off with a heart rate alarm at 155 bpm:
:, telling me to pull my head in and take a breather. LOL, fair call. Stopped straight away, grabbed the bottle and slammed the rest of my Gatorade.I could’ve gone for hours typing all the detail with this little cutie, but I’ll stop here. Its well over midnight & I need a good sleep for my mission tomorrow.
Final Scores:
- Photo accuracy: 10/10
- Blowjob: 9/10 (bit more spit and it’s perfect)
- Enthusiasm & Filth: 8/10 (Maybe I speak her language)
Let's just say I did put my Iphone Pro 4K Dolby Vision w max fps to good used, and that as I drove away, one thought kept repeating in my head: "Damn it... there goes another bottle of Hibiki 17."
Goodnight lads, have a good wank.
Important note: especially for the anal boys: She always does a proper size check first before saying yes. If you're too thick or long, she might knock it back or not enjoy it — and you won’t get the same wild ride I did, eh. So have a think before dropping the $400 (that’s half a bottle of Penfolds 707, mate). Fair warning!
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★★★★★★★★★★
10/10
and that's how the spit-roast idea pop through. I am looking at flight ticket right now 
But you are way too nice to take the plunge
