So like an out of luck market trader I went back to my old hunting ground not once but twice hoping to catch the last rays of a fading sun, Amira was my first, mixed Indian British pretty enough face size 10 if you use your imagination, this time she was talkative and I was apprehensive, she stuck to her modus operandi, forgettable massage, the usual extras question, she raised four fingers which I accepted hoping it wasn’t a double rude sign. She started to undress under my scrutinising glare, I didn’t notice how small are her tits and how big is her tummy, for a brief moment my mind wondered to some shit I watched on a porno about filling a prego with warm milky stuff, amazingly she tried the same trick on me to keep her pants, I have my period, how many periods do yo get per month? I countered by raising two fingers which I hoped she took lightly, off came the pants fairly quickly but what followed was an epitome of a poor b2b. Never again I promised myself.
Episode 2: Luna
Now this Norwegian Chinese mix is another story, from hitting the massage scene running to being just plain bad, but in the spirit of impartiality and giving second and third chances, I went for one final sesh, she was pleasant and smily as usual, she has branched out to do other things in life and maybe she took her eye off the ball a little, her massage became meaningless and her b2b evasive and mechanical, she stopped doing all the things that made her the queen of Skyline now Sonya is with a child.
So a sad ending to a sad few days, I had enough.
