No. 117656 - Published 8 Aug 2014
Busty Japanese, tanned, probably late 20s or early 30s. Pictures might well be of her. A knowing look, an air of modesty, up until the moment you get down to it. Her English is limited.
I despair of orientals websites. Independent, agency, they're all the same, by which I mean untrustworthy. Asami's site mentions CIM, DFK, uniforms. She doesn't even know the words 'uniforms', 'costumes' or 'cosplay'. Forget about the other stuff. No kiss, no relish for receiving oral, or anything to do with a punter's tongue. Thus far, not really very girl-friendly.
Mish, cowgirl, canine. Covered blowjob before all of that: who's teaching these women to put on a rubber and then wipe it with a tissue? Asami kept grimacing and spitting into the bin (yuck). When she was in the saddle I sensed she was trying to finish me off and it turned into a kind of contest, almost a hatefuck, as she tried to make me cum and I resisted. "Ah...you strong!". I had spotted that she was also trying to keep me shallow. From behind I gave her a full portion, but I'd already decided that, get this, the victory was mine if I banged her hard and then left, without cumming.
Wonderful how punting, how lousy escorts, can bring on a warped logic.
"Was wrong?...Oh, I no good? You no happy."
Not good enough, dear reader. The unamusing sequel to this came within half an hour. I booked another 'independent' Jap within the same block, another young and pretty gal, who I then met as she was being delivered to the flat. She must have been about 60. Game over.