Gents,
Worked late last night so as I was preparing to leave I figured I might make a pit stop on the way home.
Found this ad on BP:
http://toronto.backpage.com/FemaleE...oo-new-in-town-oo-do-not-mi-me-oo-19/13498560
The face was not all to my liking but I really liked the look of that booty.
Sent a text and received a prompt reply. Yes, she was available ; Yes , the photos were of her and accurate ; Greek and BBBJ was on the menu. She was pleasant and warm ( lots of "Baby" and "Hun" and "Sweety" ). Her ad states she is French but I could not detect any language challenges at all. She didn't write novels and use any 10 cent words but there was no hint of her being unilingual. Confirmed price for all menu items ( $100.00 hh , $200.00 full hour ), I told her I would see her at the hotel on Kingston Road in Pickering in 25 minutes. Off I went!
Arrived at the location and immediately texted her to let her know I was in parking lot. She answered promptly that she was at a store nearby and on her way back. She would arrive in 10 minutes. I backed into a parking spot and had a clear view of the front door of the hotel and the side door. I was sure to watch the doors and I observed no cars coming in or out of the parking lot. I did however see a young man in his early 20's exit the side door. He was an average looking black fellow. Average casual clothing , height etc .. Just a regular guy. He walked to the back parking lot. I lost sight of him. My blackberry buzzed and I received a text that she was all set and she gave me the room number.
I walked in and proceeded to the room. I knocked and the door opened. The usual hidey - hide behind the door routine ( god I hate that ). I was presented with a dark haired lady , 5-5 , blue eyes and a build I would describe as pudgy. You know the look. Lots of fast food , little exercise . She was most certainly the girl in the pictures but not current. She was 25 lbs heavier and quite thick in the thighs and middle. She was wearing a red satin one piece lingerie type deal that covered her midsection. I am sure there was a plan there as her midsection was bigger than mine and I have a 35 inch waist. She said hello in a very thick french accent. I answered 'bonjour'. She answered "Ahh bon! Tu parle francais"! I answered "un peu. Je suis pas bilingue". We went back and forth in my less than passable french. It was clear that she spoke NO english at all. It struck me ... who was texting me? No way it was her. Not possible. I observed the room in disrepare. Clothes strewn. Fast food containers. The room smelled quite strongly of cigarette smoke. I looked into the bathroom and saw that every single towel had been used and were in a pile on a damp bathroom floor. BET was playing on the TV. I told her I would be staying for a half hour and handed her $120.00 . She accepted it , counted it in front of me and sat down on the bed. She picked up her Iphone and began to type a message. It was evident she was informing someone of the time and that she was "good". She finished typing and looked up at me. We looked at each other for a good 15 seconds and her phone buzzed again. She read the message and said "OK en y va" ( let's go). I was really not 'feeling it' but I had a bag of goo that needed to be dumped and as my father told me when I was a young man about sex "The time to take tarts is when tarts are being passed". In other words you don't choose when you get dessert. When it presents itself ... you take it because you may not see anything sweet for a while. I walked in front of her and 'dropped trow'. She continued to sit on the side of the bed and went to work. It was quite sensual. She didn't attack it , she slowly worked her it into her mouth taking her time. No rush. She stopped three times to remove something from her mouth. I shave pretty regularly so I am not certain it was a hair. I think she was getting a bit of early fluid and was not sure about it. Anyhow she continued and slowly got me rock hard. She would stop and swirl her tongue around the head. Very nice. She sensed I was getting aroused and then like a cobra she struck. She inhaled me all the way to the hilt and began working fast while swirling her tongue on the bottom of my unit. The combined visual and sensation had me getting that dull aching in my sack. I erupted in her mouth and she swallowed every bit of it. I stepped back , pulled up my pants , said merci and exited.
The side door was within 30 feet of her room. I exited there and departed.
I deduced that the fellow I saw exiting earlier must be her boyfriend , helper , minder ...
Would I go back. No. The BBBJ was very good. It was high quality technique. She knew the business end of my manhood and how to exact the required result. I just did not find her attractive ( certainly not like what I saw in the pictures ) and her complete lack of English made it difficult to make a connection.
Champ
Worked late last night so as I was preparing to leave I figured I might make a pit stop on the way home.
Found this ad on BP:
http://toronto.backpage.com/FemaleE...oo-new-in-town-oo-do-not-mi-me-oo-19/13498560
The face was not all to my liking but I really liked the look of that booty.
Sent a text and received a prompt reply. Yes, she was available ; Yes , the photos were of her and accurate ; Greek and BBBJ was on the menu. She was pleasant and warm ( lots of "Baby" and "Hun" and "Sweety" ). Her ad states she is French but I could not detect any language challenges at all. She didn't write novels and use any 10 cent words but there was no hint of her being unilingual. Confirmed price for all menu items ( $100.00 hh , $200.00 full hour ), I told her I would see her at the hotel on Kingston Road in Pickering in 25 minutes. Off I went!
Arrived at the location and immediately texted her to let her know I was in parking lot. She answered promptly that she was at a store nearby and on her way back. She would arrive in 10 minutes. I backed into a parking spot and had a clear view of the front door of the hotel and the side door. I was sure to watch the doors and I observed no cars coming in or out of the parking lot. I did however see a young man in his early 20's exit the side door. He was an average looking black fellow. Average casual clothing , height etc .. Just a regular guy. He walked to the back parking lot. I lost sight of him. My blackberry buzzed and I received a text that she was all set and she gave me the room number.
I walked in and proceeded to the room. I knocked and the door opened. The usual hidey - hide behind the door routine ( god I hate that ). I was presented with a dark haired lady , 5-5 , blue eyes and a build I would describe as pudgy. You know the look. Lots of fast food , little exercise . She was most certainly the girl in the pictures but not current. She was 25 lbs heavier and quite thick in the thighs and middle. She was wearing a red satin one piece lingerie type deal that covered her midsection. I am sure there was a plan there as her midsection was bigger than mine and I have a 35 inch waist. She said hello in a very thick french accent. I answered 'bonjour'. She answered "Ahh bon! Tu parle francais"! I answered "un peu. Je suis pas bilingue". We went back and forth in my less than passable french. It was clear that she spoke NO english at all. It struck me ... who was texting me? No way it was her. Not possible. I observed the room in disrepare. Clothes strewn. Fast food containers. The room smelled quite strongly of cigarette smoke. I looked into the bathroom and saw that every single towel had been used and were in a pile on a damp bathroom floor. BET was playing on the TV. I told her I would be staying for a half hour and handed her $120.00 . She accepted it , counted it in front of me and sat down on the bed. She picked up her Iphone and began to type a message. It was evident she was informing someone of the time and that she was "good". She finished typing and looked up at me. We looked at each other for a good 15 seconds and her phone buzzed again. She read the message and said "OK en y va" ( let's go). I was really not 'feeling it' but I had a bag of goo that needed to be dumped and as my father told me when I was a young man about sex "The time to take tarts is when tarts are being passed". In other words you don't choose when you get dessert. When it presents itself ... you take it because you may not see anything sweet for a while. I walked in front of her and 'dropped trow'. She continued to sit on the side of the bed and went to work. It was quite sensual. She didn't attack it , she slowly worked her it into her mouth taking her time. No rush. She stopped three times to remove something from her mouth. I shave pretty regularly so I am not certain it was a hair. I think she was getting a bit of early fluid and was not sure about it. Anyhow she continued and slowly got me rock hard. She would stop and swirl her tongue around the head. Very nice. She sensed I was getting aroused and then like a cobra she struck. She inhaled me all the way to the hilt and began working fast while swirling her tongue on the bottom of my unit. The combined visual and sensation had me getting that dull aching in my sack. I erupted in her mouth and she swallowed every bit of it. I stepped back , pulled up my pants , said merci and exited.
The side door was within 30 feet of her room. I exited there and departed.
I deduced that the fellow I saw exiting earlier must be her boyfriend , helper , minder ...
Would I go back. No. The BBBJ was very good. It was high quality technique. She knew the business end of my manhood and how to exact the required result. I just did not find her attractive ( certainly not like what I saw in the pictures ) and her complete lack of English made it difficult to make a connection.
Champ
