Sydney

[QUOTE=FriendClient;2088014]So really what you are trying to say is for the punter to take extra cash just in case? Minimum $50.[/QUOTE]More or less. Most shops deal only in cash anyway, so decide what your budget is. Many girls ask for $50 tip but will settle for less if you tell them you only have less.

I hang around cheap massage shops with MILFs of varying quality, but can often get BBBJ and / or FS for the $50 or less tip.

First time in Sydney. Went in to Sila Thia Massage on Liverpool Street $65 for one hour. For 45 minuets of the massage thought it was a ligit place until I was asked to turn over. The masseuse is older lady but there was a 20-something women at place. She was asking if I wanted a HJ but could not understand what she was quoting me: 300,13, or what. I wanted FS so I said no she then said if I wanted the other girl I said yes. The 20-something girl was better looking but would not do FS just HJ but I wanted FS so said no thanks so she walked out. When older lady came back she insisted on HJ for free. Wanted to share.

Spartan.

[QUOTE=Spartan94;2089271]First time in Sydney. Went in to Sila Thia Massage on Liverpool Street $65 for one hour. For 45 minuets of the massage thought it was a ligit place until I was asked to turn over. The masseuse is older lady but there was a 20-something women at place. She was asking if I wanted a HJ but could not understand what she was quoting me: 300,13, or what. I wanted FS so I said no she then said if I wanted the other girl I said yes. The 20-something girl was better looking but would not do FS just HJ but I wanted FS so said no thanks so she walked out. When older lady came back she insisted on HJ for free. Wanted to share.

Spartan.[/QUOTE]Don't expect to get FS in a "massage" shop. It is very rare, especially for a first time customer.

I got to Sydney a few days after my underwhelming mongering experience in Melbourne. I felt a bit overwhelmed at the choices in front of me, and my research laid out three main zones to explore (when I wasn't doing the training that work sent me to).

1 CBD Only two places, and I figured these would be good for breaks during my daily work meetings, but it did not turn out this way. Penthouse was one, but I did not do because it seemed similar to Tiffany's, including in price, and I usually found myself gravitating toward Surrey Hills. Another was Wild Orchid / Pitt 429 A, which ended up being around the block from from my hotel, more on that later, and I regrettably only went there once, more on my positive time there later.

2 Surrey Hills I expected this to be my most active area, as it was within walking distance of my lodging, and it had so many places: Tiffany's, Kyoto, Sakura, Thai City, Riley 359, Infinity 475, Ginza. This turned out to be my second most active zone, and except for Tiffany's was Asian-centric (in itself not a bad thing), but ultimately where I was least satisfied. More on how I chose specific places later.

3 Out a bit and beyond walking distance, in sort of a ring around the center city. This is where I was most active despite the effort in getting to the venues, and where I had my best experiences, and offered some needed diversity to go beyond Asian working girls. The areas I ventured out to included Paddington (Geisha /244 Oxford) and Green Square (Marlene's! And real suburbs like Croydon (Elizabeth 219). For some suburban locations the public transport connections or price ruled them out (like Stiletto), and for a place I wanted to visit, Wives Only in St. Peters, I ran out of time. Liaisons and New Golden Apple would have been good inner suburb options but I had read about a 100 dollar entry fee which I had no intention of paying.

I'll break things out place by place in following reports, but first here are some takeaways:

Mongering in Australia is expensive, but not always outrageously so if you do it right (sometimes I did, sometimes I didn't). A good half hour (around 125 dollars) or 45 minutes (around 160) at some of the lower priced places is competitive with some other more common mongering destinations in Europe and elsewhere.

There is no relation between price and service or looks. The best experiences, with some of the best looking girls, were the most affordable.

Paying for extras get you nothing that enhances the experience (with one huge exception in Paddington, more on that later), it only gets you services the girl is reluctant to perform and thus lackluster at doing.

The further out the cheaper and better the service (with some exceptions). Fortunately public transport is excellent, fast, and cheap in Sydney.

To my surprise Sydney is great if you like Latinas, especially from Colombia.

My first night in Sydney I decided to try one of the Asian parlors in Surrey Hills. It was a tough choice, given how many places there are: Kyoto, Sakura, Thai City, Riley 359, Infinity 475, Ginza. I made my choice based on the following thinking. Infinity 475 and Ginza seemed too expensive for Asian-only houses, with prices starting at – for a half hour. Thai City was very affordable with cute girls with real-looking photos on their website / roster, but I thought I'the try them as a second course some night, a fall back or to put the cherry on the top of some evening. Riley 359 seemed a notch behind the others. The girl photos at sister salons Sakura and Kyoto looked good and the prices seemed right, but Kyoto had an intriguing girl on that night, a Thai-Portuguese girl named Elise.

When I arrived to their house on Commonwealth Street, south of Albion, three girls were shown to me, all cute but Elise stood out, not so much for her looks – she was not nearly as glamorous as her pics on their website, but she had the most interesting back-story. We went up to a room (ok, but nothing special, a shower but no bathroom with toilet, and a plywood wall), and Elise started me off with a shower, washing all my private bits nicely.

I had chosen Elise for 45 minutes, but the pricing was not as ideal as I had expected. The girls at Kyoto and Sakura and other places fall into categories (Gold, Diamond and the like) which are priced according to the "service" they provide (other places may base it on looks). All the girls at Kyoto that night were of course classed into the highest category, which I was told included kissing, pussy licking and general GFE experience. So it was 250 dollars for the session, more than I had expected to pay but I had gone ahead with it.

After the shower Elise and I had shared some caresses and I slid down to lick her pussy, but she never did kiss, and the blowjob was covered. So much for the Diamond level of service. In general the session had a weird mix of intimacy, as in holding each other closely as we fucked, and Elise getting worked up as she rode me, but some distance of which the lack of kissing was symptomatic.

That said, Elise was friendly and it was interesting to talk with her, but possibly the best feature of the session was the full body massage she gave me at the end. I had been trekking in the country earlier that day and was sore, so her expert hands on my legs especially were very welcome, and the icy cream she used on me a relief on a warm night. But in the end I came out with the feeling that it was really not as good as it should have been.

In researching my Sydney trip one place stood out for the consistently glowing reviews, and that was Marlene's. The funny thing is that it was made out as this kind of outlying destination by the airport. Well it is fairly close to Sydney's airport, but the airport happens to be one of the closest to a city center that I know of. So with a location right by the Green Square train station, with access from the City Circle line accessible to various center city locations, and a mere one stop from Central Station, Marlene's actually turned out to be as central a venue as can be. I was able to reach it faster than walking to much closer places to my work meetings or accommodation.

But it wasn't the convenience that made Marlene's noteworthy. The Asian mamasan there was very helpful, and willing to strike a deal (see later report). The prices were among the most reasonable I found, and the idea of paying for quality service elements like kissing or pussy licking was unheard of. Rooms, while smallish, were very clean and comfortable with newly renovated bathrooms with toilets and showers, and plenty of body wash, mouthwash, and fresh towels on hand. Best of all, the rooms had a great feature: built in wall-sized closets with mirrored doors that allowed fantastic views of the action. (Bad mirror placement is a pet peeve of mine, at places that have mirrors but place them too high next to the bed, or away from the bed, obscuring what they are there to provide a view of. Several other places had annoyingly useless mirrors on this trip, which I consider worse than no mirrors at all.).

This is all before even getting to the girls, and what a great bunch Marlene's has. I would say that they are somewhat older than at some other places I visited, say late 20's / maybe early 30's vs early 20's at other places (especially the Asian houses). But I was impressed with the lineups I saw, in the looks but also their friendliness and the vibe I got that I could not go wrong with any choice. There were more Asians than I expected, I'the say the majority I saw (from various countries, including Thai, Indonesian, Mongolian, and a Japanese-Brazilian), and I did see at least one or two white Australian women (I will comment on one special Colombian chica later).

I made my first visit to Marlene's (the only place on a short trip to which I made multiple visits, which is telling) a mid afternoon, I saw several nice women among those who came into the room where the mamasan seated me. But one stood out, Thai Mia, and I took her for 45 minutes for 160 dollars, which turned out to be a steal.

She was petite and pert and put together perfectly, everything right in its place from the hair to her makeup to her tight lingerie set. But this was matched with a passion and a wildness. When she came into the room it felt like we were pulled together by some magnetic force, immediately kissing deeply (Mia was the most intimate kisser of my Australia trip).

Mia's hands were all over me, pulling off my towel, and mine all over her bare ass, working my way under her thong to caress her asshole and pussy. My lips worked my way down her neck and with her bra pulled away I circled her erect pencil eraser nipples with my tongue and licked around her firm, round silicon tits.

With Mia on her back on the bed and now nude, I gave her pussy a thorough tongue bath, from inner thighs to throbbing clit, and I could tell by the way she panted and squeezed her own tits and got soaking wet that she loved it. I think the BBBJ I got from her afterward was payback for this (more on this on my later report on Mia). And a fine blowjob it was.

Condom on, Mia rode me hard as we looked into the mirror at how sweaty we were getting. We squeezed together hard as I fucked her in missionary, and I came with a shriek and reflexive aftershocks from my hips as I pumped her in flat doggy. After light massage Mia wrapped her tits around my still-erect dick, and I rubbed it between her firm ass cheeks, but to no avail, I was able to cum only once after that energetic session. All the while Mia had been urging me on, talking dirty and generally acting dick-hungry. As far as me, I knew I was hungry to see Mia again and planned a return visit to Marlene's.

Besides Marlene's, another place that had gotten good reviews for service was Geisha at 244 Oxford Street in Paddington, which I made this my nighttime destination. I had called the night before to ask about Momoe whom had been raved about, and had been told she was no longer working there, but decided to give it a go anyway. The place was simple to reach by bus from Hyde Park, and when walked up the steps to the apartment I got a warm greeting form the young Asian guy at the desk.

He explained their price structure, which had a 1 hour special service option for 250 dollars. I had been burned by this sort of thing at Kyoto (and would similarly be burned at Tiffany), but I had read about this and his explanation that it included a soapy body slide, uncovered blowjob, and kissing had me sold. He said he had a girl he recommended for this service, but I asked to see the lineup anyway. Three cute girls in skimpy outfits came in, but I ended up choosing tall, cute Chinese Diane from Guangdong, adorable in a little sailor skirt and top.

A few minutes later she came to get me, and she greeted me in quiet but clear English. We ascended the stairs to a very deluxe room, with large bed and big glassed in shower-room with a massage bed inside. This is where Diane led me after undressing, and gave me a soapy cleaning, and a couple of times after rinsing me kneeling to take my dick in her mouth for a rare Australian BBBJ. (The mouthwash she had swished made my dick feel all cold and tingly). On the table she applied gel to my back and fid a fine body slide, her pointy nipples easily compensating for her small breasts, and putting the lie to the story that slender girls aren't as fun for body slides. Having me flip, Diane slurped up and down my body, and slid her ass and pussy up and down, making my cock very happy. She sucked my dick again, this cutie's eyes looking right into mine.

Once rinsed and dried off we made our way to the bed, where we embraced and kissed a little. I swung Diane into a 69 position and thrust my tongue into her Bush to taste her pussy. She squirmed with pleasure while gobbling my cock, my hands clutching her ass cheeks, and I exploded with a load into her mouth. Diane cleaned me up and offered me a massage but there was no way I was getting out of there without penetrating this sweet young thing. She was a bit surprised that I thought I could cum again so quickly (we had only ten minutes left), but put a condom on and mounted me. I grabbed her ass and bounced her on my dick for a quick second cum, Diane squealing all the while. On leaving the nice manager offered to choose another good girl for me the next time, but sadly I never made it back the rest of my trip.

Unless I am traveling in Asia I don't get to experience Asian girls all that much, so Sydney was great for that. But I wanted to diversify a bit so Tiffany's seemed like the best bet for that in Surrey Hills, and oasis among all the Asian brothels. As one of the remaining grand dames of the mongering scene it also seemed appropriate to pay it a visit. It definitely had that genteel, well established feel to it, in a red brick house with ornate Victorian wrought iron railings. It was fancy inside as well, and well-staffed, as I saw a couple of staff members at the door and one took me into the waiting room to explain things.

My visit was at around 10:30 or 11 PM, and they must not have been busy as about ten girls came one by one into the room to greet me. It was a mix of blondes and brunettes, some tall and some short, some with Australian accents and others foreign ones, some sweet and a couple tatted and tough. Besides giving their names at least half made some small talk, and some sat next to me on the couch. The first to enter was rather social like this, brunette Colombian girl named Sofia, with a dress that nicely showed off her toned legs.

Sofia was my choice, and I decided to splurge on an hour, figuring a Latina would make it worthwhile. It was not cheap at 320 dollars. Then once in the room came the upsell. 50 dollars for kissing, 50 for pussy licking without a dam. I should of course have opted out, based on my earlier experiences with paying for extras (the previous night at Geisha in Paddington the exception). Ultimately I figured I had already splurged so what was some more especially if it would enhance the experience.

Well, it didn't. Having to submit to the "health check" didn't make the mood any more romantic. Kissing was of the lightest variety, and lying together on the bed it was clear that the chemistry was just not there. I liked licking her pussy, and fucking cowgirl and missionary were good enough, but there was no passion, just a kind of disconnect.

It's not that Sofia was inactive, or didn't make an effort; her attempts to get me off by hand involved getting into positions giving me a very sexy view of her ass and pussy, but between the wine I had at dinner earlier and my general lack of mojo from the experience I could not cum.

It's a shame, because Sofia had a beautiful face and a fit, athletic body though thicker than slender; she said she liked to surf and I could see how she would attract a lot of attention. And she was personable, we chatted a while about different things including her time in China. I just wonder if that that kind of international, jet setting call girl dynamic had something to do with how things turned out. Fortunately, my evening was saved by a more satisfactory experience, and my opinion of Colombian women in Sydney much enhanced by other experiences over the next few days.

I left Tiffany's with an agenda, to salvage the night, and at least get one pop in. Fortunately, the Surrey Hills neighborhood had many options. One that appealed was Thai City, which had reasonable prices, and cute looking girls on their website. So I just walked a couple of blocks west on Albion Street to the place. I was not expecting much of the house itself, but it turned out to be very nice inside, clearly done up inside by someone with a good sense of interior theécor, with tasteful Thai-style decoration throughout.

The girl at reception who let me in and brought the girls was new on the job I learned so a bit awkward, but she got the lineup going for me, and I saw three cute girls. I chose the tallest, Eileen, for 45 minutes at 160 dollars. The room she led me to was deluxe, with a big bed with lots of pillows, and great theécor, including a giant gilded frame mirror mounted on the wall, which annoyingly (and due to the room layout which left little choice), offered no view of what was happening on the bed.

It did, however, give a good view of whomever was in the open-sided shower staff, and I took good advantage of this to spy on Eileen's long, slender body as she showered (she herself alerted me to the goovd viewing possibilities). We talked and joked for a bit before the shower, and on the bed after, as she had excellent English having been in Australia over a decade.

So Eileen was easy to connect with, but she had her limitations in terms of intimacy, for example not wanting to kiss, and insisting on a covered blow job. But once we got to actual intercourse, it was like we were long lost lovers. She clutched me so hard, wrapping her arms and legs around me and digging her nails into my back as I fucked her in missionary. In cowgirl she bucked hard, and we were covered in sweat as I came hard with her in flat doggy. So in large part it felt like I was just having sex with a date, with a horny girl with her own needs, a big contrast with my experience at Tiffany's earlier that night.

Top of my agenda was another visit to Marlene's, with a potential follow-up session with Mia on my mind. I got there around noon, and the lineup of about 8 girls who came into the room were good looking, and all Asian but from various countries, including Indonesia (the mamas an did introduce me to an Australian MILF brunette in the afternoon as I left).

Mia was in the lineup and we had a nice Hello, so I did not want to pass her up, but there was some lookers so I was torn. My solution was to go with the threesome idea I had mooted to her the other day. I did tell the mama that ideally I would choose bubbly and sexy Diana, who had said she was of Japanese and Brazilian background (though I could only see the Japanese outside of a round bunda) along with Mia, but I had not planned on it, financially. The mama said to make an offer, and I said 250 dollars for a 45 minute threesome. She agreed, so it was a good discount from the normal price I saw quoted everywhere, which was two girls for double the price. The mama even led me to a room with a larger bed, so much the better for three, at my request.

"Spoil yourself, you'll live longer. " the mama told me as we were negotiating the two girl package, but it was Mia and Diana who spoiled me. They burst into the room with lots of enthusiasm, sandwiching and kissing and groping me. Mia talked up me pussy licking skills to Diana, and so I was soon flat on my back with Diana straddling my head while I licked away and reached up to squeeze her perky natural tits. Mia was on blowjob duty, and my one disappointment of the session was that she insisted on a condom unlike the other day, probably because she was in the presence of another girl this time. Her mouth action was still enjoyable, made more so by Diana's vocalizing her own pleasure, to and Mia eventually hopped on my cock to ride me. Both girls were very vocal and talkative throughout which usually distracts me as bad acting, but with Diana and Mia it turned me on.

Diana needed her turn for me to put my cock inside her, and we did it doggy with Mia wrapping her arms around me, kissing me deeply. As with most of my threesomes, I have a favorite and Mia was the one, so after a condom switch I got on top of her for some intimate missionary, with Diana putting on a latex glove to give me a prostrate massage, though it's not really my thing. I eventually came hard with Mia. The girls didn't let me rest much, as a light massage turned erotic and I made an attempt to cum with Diana riding me, but it was to no avail, I was spent.

I knew I had to make a return visit, and so as I left I asked the mamas an about who would be in the lineup the next day. When she told me Lina from Colombia I considered myself a lucky man and made an hour appointment for noon the next day, the mama approvingly telling me that it would be a great day for me. I had a lot to look forward to.

The brothel on Elizabeth Street in Croydon got good reviews online, and was the kind of suburban-but-not-too-far place I liked for quality at a good price (160 dollars for 45 minutes, 200 an hour). By train it was under 20 minutes from Central, and looked so easy to get to – on Google maps at least, which did not indicate the station renovations that required a long detour on foot on some dark residential streets (coming back I took a shorter route).

The venue was the one I visited in Australia that looked the shadiest from the outside. Unlike all other places there was no light or sign indicating it being open (only the big expensive places had signs with names). I entered via an alley-like building entrance, and got a shock when I rang the doorbell and different door than I expected suddenly swung open. The place looked fine inside, so worries about ending up in a ditch without a kidney were soon allayed.

My hopes were buoyed even more with the lineup, a brunette Latina, a stacked blond bombshell from Eastern Europe, a tall blonde sporty Australian, and a Dominicana (chubby though she was) greeted me in sequence in an area partitioned by a curtain from a couch where other clients, who were there when I came, sat out of view. With only a curtain between us I could hear the girls go to meet the other guests, and then hear their selection process with the manager. First I learned that the smiley, busty Eastern European blonde was off the table, and then the lithe Australian. This made my choice easier, no agonizing required as I chose the Latina.

She was 25 year old Valentina from Colombia, and I hoped that things would turn out better than with the other Colombiana I saw at Tiffany's. Valentina was friendly from the start and my proffering a few words of Spanish were welcomed. When she put on a music mix on her phone it further set a nice tone for our encounter.

A petite girl, I didn't realize how nice her body was until we started getting undressed. She combined full breasts and a nice round ass with a sweet face, and when she immediately returned my kissed I knew that a full-on GFE session was underway, complete with the sexy girl next door.

Valentina's breasts were made for licking and her nipples for sucking, and she lay on top of me grinding her pussy lips on my bare cock. The condom came on for a nice blowjob, but I spent more time with my tongue in her pussy, which caused my face to get drenched with her juices. I clutched her perfectly Colombian ass cheeks as I fucked her in doggy, until we collapsed flat and I filled the condom with cum.

Valentina had warned me that our time was almost up and I decided to go with a good thing and extend for another hour, until their 10 PM closing time. We did a long 69 to the pleasure of both of us, and as we resumed rooting I appreciated the view in the bedside mirror, thoughtfully placed to reflect all the action (I hate mirrors placed too high to actually see anything! But the best views I had were while we fucked in missionary, her arms and legs wrapped around me tightly, as I looked into Valentina's oh-so-pretty eyes, and watched her break into a smile as I thrust my cock inside her, cumming with a burst. Those moments had the intensity and passion I live for.

After our extra hour was up there was no rush to get me out, even though it was after closing time, and we chatted about our home countries and other topics, including the absurdly low eye-blinding shower head in the stall in the room. All-in-all, it was a fantastic session, the long, romantic kind I love best, and it mostly redeemed Colombians in Australia for me. But the very next day, my meeting with Lina at Marlene's would leave absolutely no doubt.

In a decade now of mongering, having read more pages this forum than in all the books assigned to me at university, having scoured the backstory on most of the brothels and FKKs I intended to visit, and having recorded the names of hundreds of girls I hoped to meet at those places, I must have met maybe ten or max fifteen girls whose reports I found on ISG. It has always surprised me, but I guess girls move out of the business, or are booked, or on vacation – but still, it seems weird that my research rarely resulted in connecting with the girls I read about. Which has not been detrimental, to be sure – I've been able to have great times without prior knowledge about most of the ladies I've met in this hobby.

So actually getting to make an appointment with the famous Colombian Lina at Marlene's was a rarity, especially given that she works only weekends, and that my timing is usually such that I don't find myself in a city when there is a festival or interesting event (it's just the way my travel plans usually work out). So the stars were aligned for me on this Saturday. I got to Marlene's just before noon and the staff member (not the mamasan I'the seen during the week) confirmed my booking and led me to a room.

I was toweling off in the bathroom after a quick shower when I heard the door open and someone enter. I could see a bit of the back of a woman's dress, and knew I was moments away from seeing Lina. I was not prepared for what I was about to see.

After everything I had read about her, for some reason I was expecting a big breasted MILF with a big personality – I suppose I connected the amazing service I had read about with the idea of an older lady. So I was not expecting to enter the room and see before me a long-haired brunette who should have been Colombia's entry in to the Miss Universe contest. An absolute stunner, it made me understand the term "glamma," a native Australian usage I gather, that I had read on forums to describe her.

And the surprises kept on coming. Usually an encounter starts with some small talk, some "where are you from" kind of chatter that the girl typically initiates; it makes sense to set a friendly tone. But that's not what Lina did. Instead, with barely a word spoken, she pulled me close to her, kissed me on the lips, and felt my cock through the towel around my waist. Down came the top of her dress revealing in a lacy bra a gorgeous set of augmented tits. I reached around to set those lovelies free and took an erect nipple between my lips, while she pulled the towel down to let my dick spring free.

Lina immediately knelt down, grabbed a handy condom and unrolled it on my penis with her mouth, and proceeded to give me glorious blowjob, while raising her eyes to meet mine with a sultry stare. I could take only so much of this, so I pulled her to her feet, spun her around with her back to me and pulled her lacy panties down over her characteristically round Colombian ass, which I covered with kisses.

I twirled Lina around once again to sit her down on the bed, had her lie back and spread her long, shapely legs to bury my face in her pussy. I gave her a good licking up and down her inner thighs and from the bottom to top of her slit, shifting my focus to her now hardened, alert clit. Lina's hands clasping my head ever tighter suggested I was doing something right.

When I could tell she had enough, I motioned for us to shift over on the bed so I could mount her in missionary, looking down to take in the view of this gorgeous woman, then pressing closely against her as we fucked intensely. I kneeled up and yanked up her legs up and down, again and again, to impale her pussy on my dick; when she reached her hand out to stimulate her clit it suggested I was doing something right.

Reverse cowgirl was a must with an ass like Lina's, her gyrations matched only by the view of those round cheeks. I had her lean back into table mode, and we simultaneously looked into the wall mirror as she encouraged me to give her a good fuck. We kept switching; in cowgirl she jackhammered her pussy up and down on my cock, giving me good opportunities to grab her tits and catch a nipple in my mouth from time to time. Finally doggy provided some views seared into my memory, as Lina gyrated her ass while I pumped her, and we finally collapsed flat and our sweaty bodies were again squeezed together until I exploded with a powerful burst of cum.

What can I say, the experience was as advertised, and for me it completed the rehabilitation of Colombia chicas in Australia. I count this meeting with Lina as one of the best physical sessions I've had, with one of the top lookers of my life. I just wish she had not been booked for the next hour or I would have extended. Because according to my pet theory of sexual IQ, Lina was an Einstein (but with a better ass).

After Marlene's I had some final work things to take care of, and afterward on my last afternoon I had a short window of time before I needed to head to the airport for my flight to depart Australia. This is where having a brothel down the street from your hotel comes in handy. With my bag in the luggage room I darted over to 429 A Pitt. The entrance is off a small side street, an alley really; appropriately, the shop on Pitt it shares a building with is "Ho's Dim Sum Kitchen." Although when it comes to sex the girl I had, that ho was far from dim, she could earn herself a PhD in fucking.

The place really surprised me, since a number of the establishments around it on Pitt (non-mongering ones) are a bit shabby, and with some of the lowest prices I saw in Sydney I figured it might be a dump, but inside the shop was very clean and well-kept, with nice rooms. Best of all, the girls looked great. The girls who came out to greet me represented a UN of Asia, from Taiwan, Thailand, Hong Kong, China, and Korea. And they were all rather cute and young, say very early 20's.

The greetings were like nothing I ever encountered before, in that the first girl, once she greeted me, asked if I would like to go ahead and take her. I said no, I wanted to see the rest of the lineup like I had requested of the staff member who let me in. Then the second girl did the same thing. I wonder if this was a bit of dirty pool to get the leg up on their co-workers, or if these girls had not gotten much business lately and were allowed to try to pre-empt the rest of the crew, or if they were trying to give over-worked colleagues a rest. I never figured it out, but I get to see half a dozen or so girls, and it was not an easy choice.

I eventually went with the second girl I saw, going with her even after seeing the whole lineup. Mia (one of two with that name there) was from Taiwan, pretty and able to pass for a saucy high school senior. We went upstairs to a room (the contact room is already up one flight from the street, so we climbed yet another), and after showering and drying I lay on the bed while Mia did a little strip tease from her dress to her bra and panties, and I could now see what a curvy feminine figure she had. Off came the bra, and she moved up to kiss and lick my neck and chest, then lightly rubbed my cock between her breasts, then squeezed them around my lucky member. This ranked up there with the sexiest treatment I've enjoyed anywhere.

After putting a condom on my now throbbing dick Mia sucked me expertly, keeping up delicious eye contact. I couldn't take much more of this so I had her lie back and slowly slid my cock into her tight pussy. We switched places and as she rode me I squeezed her wonderful tits, not knowing whether to look up at her pretty face or at the scene unfolding in the bedside mirror. The clock was ticking, though, so doggy was the way to go for a quick cum. Mia got flat and squealed as I pumped with our sweaty bodies pressed together, until I finished with one last cum for Australia.

All that in 20 minutes; I was really in a rush and showered and dressed quickly and ran over to my hotel to get my bag and high-tail it to Central for my train to the airport. I just wish I had taken advantage of this place before I was just about to leave, I would have visited more often. Despite that, it was a great finish to a somewhat uneven, definitely pricey, but overall satisfying mongering adventure down under.

Hope to use the info soon.

[QUOTE=IbnButtita;2090249]After Marlene's I had some final work things to take care of, and afterward on my last afternoon I had a short window of time before I needed to head to the airport for my flight to depart Australia. This is where having a brothel down the street from your hotel comes in handy. With my bag in the luggage room I darted over to 429 A Pitt. The entrance is off a small side street, an alley really; appropriately, the shop on Pitt it shares a building with is "Ho's Dim Sum Kitchen." Although when it comes to sex the girl I had, that ho was far from dim, she could earn herself a PhD in fucking.

The place really surprised me, since a number of the establishments around it on Pitt (non-mongering ones) are a bit shabby, and with some of the lowest prices I saw in Sydney I figured it might be a dump, but inside the shop was very clean and well-kept, with nice rooms. Best of all, the girls looked great. The girls who came out to greet me represented a UN of Asia, from Taiwan, Thailand, Hong Kong, China, and Korea. And they were all rather cute and young, say very early 20's.

The greetings were like nothing I ever encountered before, in that the first girl, once she greeted me, asked if I would like to go ahead and take her. I said no, I wanted to see the rest of the lineup like I had requested of the staff member who let me in. Then the second girl did the same thing. I wonder if this was a bit of dirty pool to get the leg up on their co-workers, or if these girls had not gotten much business lately and were allowed to try to pre-empt the rest of the crew, or if they were trying to give over-worked colleagues a rest. I never figured it out, but I get to see half a dozen or so girls, and it was not an easy choice...[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Calidor;2094540]Hope to use the info soon.[/QUOTE]While I agree it is a great set of FR, and good information, I think the locations he visited are more expensive then you need to pay, and you can find some very good experiences in the $150 shops on the lower North Shore. A 2 HR threesome with Michelle and Kiki at 533 Willoughby will completely melt your mind.