This is too funny not to share. Take it for what's it worth.
Awhile back I had a really nice FS session with an ATF. On the way home I was still feeling the benefits of medication and I thought to myself (let's not waste a perfectly good enhancement). So I decided to drop by one of my usual HJ shops. The massages are decent and at the very least I thought I'd get a nice manual ending along with a good massage. Also, I've read this place might provide FS but it depends on the girl and you have to BYOC. I was feeling adventurous and walked in late in the afternoon. I asked the MMS if anyone was available. She smiles and says everyone busy. just me. I've been with her before and knew she provided a very good massage and HE.
During the session things get playful and I mention I had a cover. To my surprise she tells me to go get it and let's go. She's a slender milfy type, b-cups, pretty tone but you can tell things are about to start sagging. I slip on the cover and we go at it for 20-30 minutes. The pace is steady and moderate at first. And this is my imagination speaking but from her responses she was gradually getting into it. It seemed like she hadn't been fucked in a long time. And thanks to modern pharmaceuticals I was hitting it pretty good. Long story short, multiple positions, increasing tempo and reactions, sweaty aftermath. I tip the market rate. She gives me a nice peck on the cheeks, tells me to tell no one and I'm out the door.
Flash forward. I hear there's a new girl at this place, at least new to me and I felt like checking her out. As some say low expectations are a key to happiness. I figured it she was good I could always go back. If not then not much lost. Plus, some gals don't open up until the second visit. I call the PO and book an appointment. I arrive on time, MMS smiles and I tell her I have an appointment with X. She smiles, tells me she knows and takes me to the room. The room is darker than usual. I disrobe and assume the standard position with my head in the hole of the table. The girl comes in and give a decent massage. From her technique I can tell the flip was going to be pretty good.
But when I turn around to find it was the MMS!!! I'm surprised, disappointed, not disappointed. Took her no time to get nekkid and this time I got a better look at her body as she stood over my head. A lot nicer than I remembered. Then again I didn't have this view last time. She tells me to take out the cover and I'm like...Fuck! I didn't bring one this time!!! And they don't have any onsite. We end up doing nearly everything else though.
Will I bang her again?...yes.
Did I want to bang her that day?...well yes and no. I wanted to check out the new chick!!!
At least I now have another option.
As I said take it for what's it worth. And don't ask who or where. On the bright side, MMS are fair game!
Awhile back I had a really nice FS session with an ATF. On the way home I was still feeling the benefits of medication and I thought to myself (let's not waste a perfectly good enhancement). So I decided to drop by one of my usual HJ shops. The massages are decent and at the very least I thought I'd get a nice manual ending along with a good massage. Also, I've read this place might provide FS but it depends on the girl and you have to BYOC. I was feeling adventurous and walked in late in the afternoon. I asked the MMS if anyone was available. She smiles and says everyone busy. just me. I've been with her before and knew she provided a very good massage and HE.
During the session things get playful and I mention I had a cover. To my surprise she tells me to go get it and let's go. She's a slender milfy type, b-cups, pretty tone but you can tell things are about to start sagging. I slip on the cover and we go at it for 20-30 minutes. The pace is steady and moderate at first. And this is my imagination speaking but from her responses she was gradually getting into it. It seemed like she hadn't been fucked in a long time. And thanks to modern pharmaceuticals I was hitting it pretty good. Long story short, multiple positions, increasing tempo and reactions, sweaty aftermath. I tip the market rate. She gives me a nice peck on the cheeks, tells me to tell no one and I'm out the door.
Flash forward. I hear there's a new girl at this place, at least new to me and I felt like checking her out. As some say low expectations are a key to happiness. I figured it she was good I could always go back. If not then not much lost. Plus, some gals don't open up until the second visit. I call the PO and book an appointment. I arrive on time, MMS smiles and I tell her I have an appointment with X. She smiles, tells me she knows and takes me to the room. The room is darker than usual. I disrobe and assume the standard position with my head in the hole of the table. The girl comes in and give a decent massage. From her technique I can tell the flip was going to be pretty good.
But when I turn around to find it was the MMS!!! I'm surprised, disappointed, not disappointed. Took her no time to get nekkid and this time I got a better look at her body as she stood over my head. A lot nicer than I remembered. Then again I didn't have this view last time. She tells me to take out the cover and I'm like...Fuck! I didn't bring one this time!!! And they don't have any onsite. We end up doing nearly everything else though.
Will I bang her again?...yes.
Did I want to bang her that day?...well yes and no. I wanted to check out the new chick!!!
At least I now have another option.
As I said take it for what's it worth. And don't ask who or where. On the bright side, MMS are fair game!
