That retort was a mistake. Her reply was a ridiculous amount in the range of a short time full bang with a Soi 7/1 freelancer. I inquired if she meant boom boom. She said it was just for massage. I negotiated the price down – just for a rub.
And then, At the Drop of a Baht…… She Took Off Her Top!!!!
And those luscious titties loaded with baby fat and goodness came spilling out of her bra. WOW! So juicy. I couldn’t stop devouring them. Then my hand slid to her pussy. More resistance. But I eventually got there, no additional charge, and it was so damn wet. My fingers were sliding in and out with ease while I sucked her juicy melons and she stroked my stiffy.
Two things don’t lie. A hard cock. And a wet pussy. All else is just bull shit. We had both of these in the room.
I wanted to fuck. And upped the baht offer. She refused.
I increased the offer. Still refusal. I made my last and final higher offer. No dice.
Now I knew for sure I had just gotten a good farm girl – and this ‘special massage’, was indeed ‘special’. My cock pulsed harder because of this seduction conquest of this good girl. Ok, I relented, just a handjob.
She worked my old boy, even squeezing her lovely jugs around it. She was getting into it and smiling. The room was getting hot and I was moaning.
“Suuuuusshhhhhhhh Miiister……… be quite, ok?” “I get trouble”
My fingers slid in and out of her slippery humid hole. Refreshing, after a series of LBs. I was rubbing my cock on all parts of her body, including those folds of baby fat busting from her belly, and licking her slightly zitty face.
Damn, LBs have to work so hard. Looking all tone and sexy. Firm sexy stomachs, long legs, well done make up, hot clothing. Meanwhile, this GG rolls off a bus from Korat after binge eating noodles and shrimp crackers and makes the same loot. A pussy that had never seen any trimming, ever. Underwear, that rose up to her belly and was not made to be seen by men, ever.
She was so innocent. So plain. Because of this, my load blew high in the air.
The GG decided just at that point to grab my balls and squeeze press them hard, thinking somehow this would make me cum harder. She fucking almost crushed my scrote and definitely injured my left nut. An injury that lingered three more weeks after the event, even after I returned to Hoth.
What a cunt! What kind of amateur move was that? How could anyone think squeezing balls with a vice grip while a dude is cumming could somehow enhance the experience?
A GG person – that’s who.
And right there, chalk up another one for LBs on the GG vs LB point count.
An LB would never pull that kind of amateur move – unless they really wanted to hurt you. An LB has the same equipment – and thus knows exactly what a dude likes, and what a dude doesn’t like. This GG, was clueless in that regard. Good handjob and load blown, but she definitively injured the Sith’s left teste. If this was in the U.S., JJ Spa would have a law suit on their hands.
The GG peaked out the crack of the door to see if anyone was outside, and when the coast was clear, she scurried to retrieve some towels. I laid their relaxing and trying to readjust my broken bag. After showering, I went down stairs and was greeted by the old lady.
“How was the massage Sir”
“Yes, very professional.” I replied with a straight face. The old lady looked at me, and then at the girl, and they both started giggling….for what seemed to last 10 seconds. I kept a straight face. I replied “Yes, but next time, no herbal compress – ok?”
And with that, I exited.
