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Hi all,
My very first review is of a girl that is no longer available (but may be back, who knows). I've shared it privately and people found it interesting, so here goes:
Manami
Manami is a very stunning Japanese girl who has a glam model appearance. Very large and enhanced but great quality, fake rack (DD+), relatively small waist, heart shaped big ass, and an attractive face that oozes sex appeal.
The sex was action packed and the booking was full steam ahead from the minute she walked in the door. Couldn't have been any better, she rode me like an energizer bunny (sweat dripping off tits and all) in several positions right through to the buzzer. I had tried to get in there with my own thrusting but she wanted to do the work and be in control.
I was prepared to see her at least 3-4 more times but this did not eventuate. Great for my wallet, bad for my dick. Here's the reason:
After the booking, as I am getting ready to leave, I made the mistake (or correct play, depending on how you interpret it) of making some small talk with her. We didn't talk much before or during the booking (no complaints from me, I like it this way) and I thought that the last few minutes would be less awkward if there was small talk.
I asked her about her favorite types of food and shared my own. We exchanged wechat IDs and I made my way out the door. Pretty vanilla and standard stuff so far.
I'm walking to my car and receive a message from her on wechat. She asks me to go back and pick her up from the back door so that we can go have dinner. I accept this invitation in the hope that it will lead to some extra car action. I drive there feeling good about myself, and sure enough she eventually walks out the door and sits inside.
We are driving around looking for a place and it proves to be quite difficult as it's 11.00pm and she is an expensive girl who is not open to fast food and seemingly offended by the suggestion. I can sense that she is eventually getting very frustrated but this is mixed in with her randomly talking to and singing to herself in Japanese.
Her frustration eventually turns into anger and she is screaming at me telling me that I am wasting her time and that I should never picked her up. This escalates further into me getting hit in the face (pretty hard) while I am driving. None of my de-escalation tactics work and I'm thinking of pulling over as it isn't safe for me to be driving with her in this state. I do notice that the music is pretty fast paced and decide to change it to something slower in case that calms her down. She takes over my phone and starts to put on her own music (90's western pop, interestingly) which changes her mood so fast that it's like a sedative. She is suddenly very calm, happy, feeling guilty about everything, saying that she is sorry, and giving me cues by touching my face and rubbing my leg. I'm now searching for a secluded area to pull over and have sex in my car and find it at a park that is not far from Greenlane Hospital. We kiss and have make up sex which is somehow better than round one despite being in a car.
She is now, somewhat reluctantly, agreeable to takeaways so I pick some up for her, drop her back and make my way home. On the way I get a message from her thanking me for the food and saying that she appreciates and likes it. I'm happy and chalk this up as a great outcome to what was initially a pretty volatile situation.
Throughout the night, my phone is blowing up with messages from her on wechat. Each message is a photo of very expensive luxury products (north of $500.00 - $1,000.00 per product). I put my phone on silent, fall asleep, and wake up the next morning to see that there are at least one hundred different messages and also some randomly timed phone calls to me. Her last message is her asking me when I am coming back and directing me toward a particular product that I am to buy her as a gift.
To relax her, I tell her that I will be back and in response she says that she is very happy and sends me a sweet message with some heart emoticons. Whew.
Throughout the week, I again get some random calls from her, all at different times of the day (ranging from business hours to 3.00am in the morning). I answer none.
It's getting closer and closer to her last day and she is growing more and more impatient. It starts off with some enquiries about when I am coming back and eventually leads to swearing at me telling me that I promised I would book her. I ignore all the messages and the calls but pay close attention to everything that she is saying to me.
I check in from time to time and eventually notice that it's taking a dark turn. It starts off with some threats of assaulting me and ends with a threat to find and kill me (which seemed fairly legitimate as she described how she would do it). She also talks about how much she hates me and says that she is going to destroy my vehicle.
I decide to wait it out until she leaves before returning to see other girls but this ends up taking longer than I can handle. I end up going back with excellent support from management who sneak me in and out of each of them (her bursting through the door and coming at me is always at the back of my mind). Throughout this time, the wechat messages never stop and she is clearly very angry with me. I try to extend an olive branch by offering her some money but she isn't interested in that anymore. I end up blocking her as my phone is blowing up non stop.
I'm very relieved when I see that she has left New Zealand as I no longer have to be smuggled inside and outside of the shop like some sort of contraband.
If she ever returns, I completely recommend her for flawless sex (some of the best I have had) with a beautiful glam model Japanese girl (10/10). Keep it in the room, though.
My very first review is of a girl that is no longer available (but may be back, who knows). I've shared it privately and people found it interesting, so here goes:
Manami
Manami is a very stunning Japanese girl who has a glam model appearance. Very large and enhanced but great quality, fake rack (DD+), relatively small waist, heart shaped big ass, and an attractive face that oozes sex appeal.
The sex was action packed and the booking was full steam ahead from the minute she walked in the door. Couldn't have been any better, she rode me like an energizer bunny (sweat dripping off tits and all) in several positions right through to the buzzer. I had tried to get in there with my own thrusting but she wanted to do the work and be in control.
I was prepared to see her at least 3-4 more times but this did not eventuate. Great for my wallet, bad for my dick. Here's the reason:
After the booking, as I am getting ready to leave, I made the mistake (or correct play, depending on how you interpret it) of making some small talk with her. We didn't talk much before or during the booking (no complaints from me, I like it this way) and I thought that the last few minutes would be less awkward if there was small talk.
I asked her about her favorite types of food and shared my own. We exchanged wechat IDs and I made my way out the door. Pretty vanilla and standard stuff so far.
I'm walking to my car and receive a message from her on wechat. She asks me to go back and pick her up from the back door so that we can go have dinner. I accept this invitation in the hope that it will lead to some extra car action. I drive there feeling good about myself, and sure enough she eventually walks out the door and sits inside.
We are driving around looking for a place and it proves to be quite difficult as it's 11.00pm and she is an expensive girl who is not open to fast food and seemingly offended by the suggestion. I can sense that she is eventually getting very frustrated but this is mixed in with her randomly talking to and singing to herself in Japanese.
Her frustration eventually turns into anger and she is screaming at me telling me that I am wasting her time and that I should never picked her up. This escalates further into me getting hit in the face (pretty hard) while I am driving. None of my de-escalation tactics work and I'm thinking of pulling over as it isn't safe for me to be driving with her in this state. I do notice that the music is pretty fast paced and decide to change it to something slower in case that calms her down. She takes over my phone and starts to put on her own music (90's western pop, interestingly) which changes her mood so fast that it's like a sedative. She is suddenly very calm, happy, feeling guilty about everything, saying that she is sorry, and giving me cues by touching my face and rubbing my leg. I'm now searching for a secluded area to pull over and have sex in my car and find it at a park that is not far from Greenlane Hospital. We kiss and have make up sex which is somehow better than round one despite being in a car.
She is now, somewhat reluctantly, agreeable to takeaways so I pick some up for her, drop her back and make my way home. On the way I get a message from her thanking me for the food and saying that she appreciates and likes it. I'm happy and chalk this up as a great outcome to what was initially a pretty volatile situation.
Throughout the night, my phone is blowing up with messages from her on wechat. Each message is a photo of very expensive luxury products (north of $500.00 - $1,000.00 per product). I put my phone on silent, fall asleep, and wake up the next morning to see that there are at least one hundred different messages and also some randomly timed phone calls to me. Her last message is her asking me when I am coming back and directing me toward a particular product that I am to buy her as a gift.
To relax her, I tell her that I will be back and in response she says that she is very happy and sends me a sweet message with some heart emoticons. Whew.
Throughout the week, I again get some random calls from her, all at different times of the day (ranging from business hours to 3.00am in the morning). I answer none.
It's getting closer and closer to her last day and she is growing more and more impatient. It starts off with some enquiries about when I am coming back and eventually leads to swearing at me telling me that I promised I would book her. I ignore all the messages and the calls but pay close attention to everything that she is saying to me.
I check in from time to time and eventually notice that it's taking a dark turn. It starts off with some threats of assaulting me and ends with a threat to find and kill me (which seemed fairly legitimate as she described how she would do it). She also talks about how much she hates me and says that she is going to destroy my vehicle.
I decide to wait it out until she leaves before returning to see other girls but this ends up taking longer than I can handle. I end up going back with excellent support from management who sneak me in and out of each of them (her bursting through the door and coming at me is always at the back of my mind). Throughout this time, the wechat messages never stop and she is clearly very angry with me. I try to extend an olive branch by offering her some money but she isn't interested in that anymore. I end up blocking her as my phone is blowing up non stop.
I'm very relieved when I see that she has left New Zealand as I no longer have to be smuggled inside and outside of the shop like some sort of contraband.
If she ever returns, I completely recommend her for flawless sex (some of the best I have had) with a beautiful glam model Japanese girl (10/10). Keep it in the room, though.
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i’d love to fuxk her while shes full spread atop my bike as difficult as that may be i will persevere if she does return
