Looking forward to some good time
Good evening Delhi folks,
I am new to ISG and just activated private messaging. Have been hobbying in US and a little bit in Canada but would like to taste some desi flavor in my short stay in Delhi next couple of weeks. Any tips and info welcome, and hope you folks would not mind sharing some contacts to start with. Will post FRs, the other local US forums I have participated did give a chance to get good at that.
Visit to spa in Lajpat Nagar
I visited a spa in Lajpat Nagar in Krishna market near Gurudwara. I saw a coupon a groupon so immediately called the spa a guy picked up the phone and told me that appointment for today was not available so I decided to directly visit the spa as was in Lajpat Nagar only. The spa was difficult to locate. Upon reaching the spa saw a very hot north eastern lady in her 30's (she looked exactly like the Chinese chick from that James Bond movie). Upon seeing her jhonny got crazy so had to take the massage. Later got to know that the lady sitting at the reception was the spa owner. Took the dry Thai massage. The room was decent with heaters and big rooms. The therapist came in and locked the door. She was petite with good cups and OK figure. 10 minutes into the massage I asked her what did she offer for extras, she said what do you want. I said I want full service, she quoted 20 k and started laughing. I decided it was better to continue with the massage and get the hell out of here. After 5 minutes she said she was joking and would give FS for 5000. I got excited and started bargaining and brought her down to 2000. Off came her top and down came her panties, as I wasn't wearing any disposables jhonny gave her a big salute. Pulled her towards me did DFK and sucking for a good 15 minutes. The main action started then fucked her in missionary and then with her on top. She got real horny and blew me off in the end.
Looks- 7/10
Attitude- 10/10
Massage-8/10
Overall experience- 8/10
Damages- 1100 (at the counter)+2000=3100
A naive noob monger's first FR
This is my very first FR (and first post on this forum I have only discovered yesterday!) and I will start with my latest (mis) adventure.
I was in Gurgaon for a couple of days on work and having finished slightly earlier than expected, decided to indulge in extra-curricular fun before returning home to Bangalore, the land of overzealous LE and overpriced SPs.
The last time I was here I contacted an SP off the internet and had an incredibly fun 2 hours with a super enthusiastic, seasoned Ukrainian Aliza who was proficient in English and well-versed in Hindi as well! (Will write a full FR on this merry adventure another time). This time though the options off him were not particularly exciting and I ventured into murkier territories by contacting SP S at Mahipalpur, who offered an interesting bouquet of CIS options. I picked one that looked absolutely stunning for a 2 hour session and asked him to send her to my 5* hotel in Gurgaon. He started making excuses that the hotel I was staying in was not GF and requested me to visit his hotel and offered me a discount for the same. Under normal circumstances (read when not horny and stupid), this should have raised the alarm bells. However, I ignored it and off I trudged to a decently reviewed hotel in Mahipalpur on the highway. On arrival, he tells me that this particular hotel is under scrutiny and they were insisting on I'd so he has arranged for the girl to come to another hotel in a by-lane. I walked in hesitantly, was sent to a shady unclean room, having coughed up a ridiculous amount (9 k including hotel room for those who want to point and laugh at my stupidity).
A few minutes later, in walks a girl that looked vaguely like an older, de-glammed version of the stunner I fell for on whatsapp. By now I was a bit tired with the runaround and eager to get on with it. Paid the driver and asked him to fuck off. The first words out of the girl's mouth, "too cold too cold". It's bloody winter in a shady hotel in Delhi, what was she expecting? Nevertheless, I chivalrously offered her some body heat and she reluctantly undressed. Beautiful face (not quite as stunning as in the pic) but the undressing revealed the slightest bit of belly flab that I was more than willing to overlook in return for some enthusiastic bed-romping.
Her English was rudimentary but that did not put me off. I mean what do words matter when it comes to matters of the loin. I jumped in bed started off with some eager fondling to get things going, she had luscious full lips and as we started kissing, she turned cold and after a few seconds said, "no like". Oh ffs, well let's get on to more pressing matters then and I indicate she better get down to get started. This was slightly more promising, as she got me rock hard in seconds. Well, seconds after she first put a raincoat over my well cleaned and moisturized johnny. I absolutely loathe a CBJ as much as any self-respecting hobbyist but I hate having to insist and ask for a BBBJ even more. I sit back and decide to relax and enjoy a good BJ, after a couple of minutes, she comes up for air and says, "fuck, yes? I smile blissfully and say, "suck, yes?" She sulks and goes back down only to surface a couple of minutes later and ask again, "fuck now, yes?" Fuck hell, I am getting more than a bit annoyed but stay cool, smile and ask her "no like kiss, no like suck also?" The first sign of human emotion from her as she smiles, I try to lighten the mood, "no like fuck also? She giggles, "fuck, yes? I have discovered a true Russian robot. She lays back, eyes closed, I climb on top and get inside the well shaved, full pussy. Feels a bit wet and moist, I thrust away to the monotonous fake moan and as I unleash a bit more of my prowess (yes, indulge me here), she almost seems to let out real moans. Her eyes stay tightly shut and by now I am beginning to lose interest, I muster my reserve strength, go full thrust and some minutes later I unleash. Mentally preparing to relax a bit while getting ready for round 2.
She quickly gets off and into the bathroom, leaving me to destroy the evidence myself. I then go to clean up after she comes out of the bathroom. When I come out though, she's fully dressed, with her jacket and handbag on and is out the door before I could react. Not wanting to chase her and drag her back for the pre-paid round 2, I call the SP whose phone is now unreachable. I decide to cut my losses, get out of that depressing hell hole and head back to my room with a much lighter wallet.
And to round-off a perfectly depressing evening, my SD card from the secret hobby phone has found a good time to stop working and am unable to post the pics, will do so if I am able to resuscitate the damned SD card. Hope those reading at least get a laugh out of this and can have a bit more fun than I did tonight. I trudge back to Bangalore now where the action is non-existent and overpriced, hopefully I can share the few decent contacts I have and get some alternate ones off the more seasoned forummers.
Cheers all.