Jayjay. Whining waste of time- avoid
Visited Jayjay (nzgirls 18434, and on NZ Herald ads) on Sat in Auckland CBD
Made booking via txt. 2 1/2 hours before hand.
30 min before appt she txtd that she was running late by 10 min.
On arrival (exactly on time) I sent txt and she replied.
Took her another 15 min to get ready.
Now we are 25 min late.
Up I go, and she wastes 10 min answering her phone and apologising to me. 35 min late.
So now I must shower (while she continues to chat on phone) , and then she must shower,
What the hell was she doing the 15 minutes she kept me waiting? (Oh on the phone, of course.) 45 min late.
So to the reason I made the booking. After a couple minutes of more useless running her mouth while I try to get on with something more exciting, she asks me to get up an get her the money. So she gets me started and then interrupts for payment. Brilliant.
I pay her and back to hopefully some cuddle and coitus.
Meanwhile she runs her mouth talking about her busy schedule instead of trying to set the mood.
I am losing interest in her in spite of her physical attractiveness.
Finally I am re-excited and she mounts me.
Oh boy, she is on top holding me and I can't feel a damn thing where it matters.
Because she is hardly moving to apparently protect her smallness from my bigness.
(And I am no giant BTW, just average size when I was 35, now maybe not even.)
Meanwhile she has tissues in both hands to keep from touching the copious KY lube she insisted on using.
OK now we have to change condoms and I get to lose interest again.
Missionary is no better. Can't get into her more than an inch without apparent discomfort on her part.
I put her legs on my shoulders to try and get deep enough for pleasure, but thats no good for her.
Ok, how about doggy.
Don't women have a damn clue on how to fuck any more? Do I have to train them and pay for the opportunity?
I finally get her positioned for doggy and she collapses on the bed.
Now she wants more lube.
OK fine, I finally find a pleasureable position that she's not whining about and she starts clock watching.
You cum? You cum? You cum? You run out of time.
I want to say "SHUT THE FUCK UP IDIOT! You are the reason for the time problem, dickbrain!"
Finally I manage to shut out her whining and finish.
Can she hold still for a minute to let me enjoy it? Hell no."You too heavy."
Bullshit, I am holding my weight off the little whiner (because I am a gentleman in spite of her lack of consideration.)
So off to the shower while she gets on the phone again.