Kila (Keela) at FF (uniparous)
Not sure of the spelling but thats what it sounded like.
She was very hot. exotic looking (part Japanese, part European, part Maori or something i think) and had a piercing on her lip or face somewhere. Talking to her i also saw a piercing on the tongue. She also said she does kissing so i thought i'd give her a go.
The kissing although full french with tongue lack any passion. Maybe the Brazillians have spoilt me here. The cbj was also average but the worst thing was her pussy which was either pretty loose (or my penis was so small it could not be seen with the naked eye). Everything is relative I guess.
We had a good conversation, but I felt i had wasted my money.
Not recommeded.
On The Block - Report: 001
"On the Block"
"North Shore Chronicles"
11-Mar-10 Thu Report: 001
Lucy for $50. Location: Diana Dve, Glenfield. Mob:. 3983. Ethnicity: Chinese. System: Massage. Rating: 3/5
First of a disclaimer; I've been out of the country for a year, so it was crucial I collect all the new data and update myself on who is still around and who isn't.
After purchasing 'The Truth' from the local dairy shop, and a recent 'Sunday Herald' I also browsed few of the internet websites with working girl ads, such as 'Sex in NZ' and 'NZ Girls', carefully checking everything up and marking out advertisements of interest everywhere.
After a day of work, I collected fair amount of ads, which represented the new Scene on the Shore. There were new players in the business, but also there were some old, well known players from the past, still going strong. I needed a quick relief and fast, even if it is only a pump, from a provider I was pretty sure will perform at least on a 3 star level.
Therefore, my first pick was Cici's outlet, who had an ad in 'Herald'. After calling up, Cici quoted me a standard price of $30 per half hour massage. Although she didn't say it, extras on top of it will be offered and charged separately. After agreeing to the quoted price and time of visitation, I drove to a two level, yellow brick veneer house on the industrial edge of Glenfield's Wairau Park and parked my car further up the road.
Walking thirty meters back down, to the familiar location, I had fleeting memories of an excellent blowjob from Mary and Carman's painful massages few years back, and just as I reached the house, I noticed there was a group of Indians in the front yard, two males and a female, working on a car with its bonnet up, trying to start it up. Had this been my very first provider visit in life, it would have me panicked, embarrassed and flustered.
But it wasn't and it didn't. With no qualms, I approached them and asked them which way is the entrance for Unit 2, having forgotten if it was left or right. They directed me to the right side. Turns out they are the landlords, and by the looks of it they were aware of what kind of business operates from Unit 2, but they didn't care as long as the rent was paid. Isn't capitalism beautiful?
Quick climb up the stairs and I knocked on the door. Only then I remembered that Cici's operation had a really exposed approach point. High up in the air where people can take a photo of you from a fairly wide radius, from surrounding streets as well as the neighbouring house.
Of course, if I had a wife or a girlfriend, that fact would be of a good concern for me. But I didn't so I felt it was business as usual. Just another Euro male entering a door, opened by a Chinese female dressed in a bathrobe.
The female was of course Cici, the mamasan of the place, if you can call her that. Cici's place always looked to me like a co-op style operation, meaning every woman shares a cut of expenses and profits. Which differs from the Thai system, where the actual Mamasan, an older and experienced Thai lady, most likely married to a Kiwi fellow, would sort out working and or student visas for younger Thai ladies to work for her. Especially with Thai ladies, you can see by how they hold themselves if one woman is the boss or not. With Cici, the women seemed much more relaxed for some reason.
In any case, Cici recognised me from way back and introduced me to Lucy, the girl that will be taking care of me, and I was directed to the first doors on the immediate left as you enter, leaving behind an impromptu corridor, created by a large and heavy ceiling to floor curtain that walled off the rest of the lounge, as a privacy measure.
Lucy was a standard issue Chinese woman in her mid to late thirties; tall, thin and reasonable pretty and if Cici was to be believed, a new girl in the massage business.
Inside the room that too was walled off halfway through it by a same type of curtain like the lounge, I took off my clothes, bar underpants, and lied down prostrate on a solidly built massage table, that looked more than capable of supporting the weight of two bodies if needed. Apart from the chair in the corner, where my clothes were left hanging, the only other prominent feature was a large clock on the wall.
Soon, Lucy walked back in, wearing underpants and a bra, carrying a basket with oils, toiletries and started to give me a nice soft massage. Working in a job where you sit a lot, massage is part of experience I learned to appreciate, letting it run its course, and not rushing it.
When the time came to move to the second part of the visit, the one I mainly came to this place for, she popped up the 'would you like extra service' question. After answering positively, she quickly rattled off a progressive menu of the extra services; plus $20 for a hand job covered, $30 for uncovered, etc.
Just to clarify, terms covered and uncovered relate to her being either naked or in her undergarments while performing the action, not if the condom will or will not be used. As I experienced it before, hand job is performed without a condom and blow job with one, regardless if she's naked or not. It is a system I'm happy with.
I decided for the cheapest option. All I needed is just a hand pump to clear my mind, bringing the whole bill up to $50 total. The other reason that prevented me from going further up than that is remembering all those $60 short times I had, starting three years back. $50 for only a massage and a hand job is a damage enough for now, until I figure out where I can get those $60 ST again.
She directed me onto my back, and started pumping me vigorously. She briefly paused to oil it up again, then continued pumping faster and faster, while I lay there caressing one of her bare legs, just to make the whole thing a bit sweeter, until finally I started shooting. Mission achieved.
Yes, the type of service Cici's outlet offers is nothing earth shattering, but at least there is consistency of service there. You get what you pay for. For a lack of a better term; it is a McDonald's of the North Shore massage scene. It will always be on a three star level.
So as far as massages and HJ goes, it was performed ok, I got what I came for and I was happy when leaving fifty bucks behind.
On The Block - Report: 002
"on the block"
"north shore chronicles"
16-mar-10 tue report: 002
katie for $50. location: peach road, glenfield. mob:. 9600. ethnicity: chinese. system: massage. rating: 3/5
more. i wanted more. more sex. even if it's just a plain wacking off by a woman.
tuesday daytime. after finally having settled back into a job with a regular salary that can afford me an eternal aphrodisiac to attaining sex no matter how old i am. cash, it was perfect timing to continue exploring north shore's legalised but clandestine prostitution scene.
for today's provider pick i decided to use a research source i don't use often; the web. the reason being, it always seems to me that providers who advertise on web charge more than the regular truth girls.
my favourite and best website in that regard is the 'international sex guide forum' or isfg for short. under auckland section forum members leave their reviews and impressions about the providers they have visited recently. they provide good leads and give advance warnings of places to avoid.
reading the auckland thread, i stumbled upon a post from one member asking good places to visit on the shore that are affordable and one other member directing him to peach road in glenfield. he even said the place advertises itself on another good site for prostitution leads, 'nz girls'.
their ad is a naughty nurse one. with the young strikingly beautiful chinese girl posing as a nurse looking more like a professional model, it was guaranteed that she isn't even in the country, let alone in peach road, but rather her photo was taken from some overseas sex site. the most important thing that the ad revealed is the fact the operation is a chinese progressive outlet as oppose to thai direct.
anyway, i decided to give it a go. the place is close enough to my house and i could even go there by walking if needed. but i didn't have to, so i drove up to the mall in less than three minutes, parked at the top level, did some errands i had to do, like paying some bills and such first, then called up the operation in peach road.
a female asian voice answered and she quoted me $30 for half hour massage as expected. what she didn't say is that extra items will be charged progressively of course. i told her i'll be there in a minute as i'm in the mall at the moment, and she responded it was fine with her and finally revealed the house number.
so i hoped into the car again and made my way out of the mall and down the peach road, which at the top end has a lot of formerly residential buildings converted into professional businesses and public service places, such as healthcare centre that amongst other things offers sexual health services. few times i went there and had myself checked, results coming back negative. on the other corner at the top is a winz building that people go to have their welfare payments sorted.
which all makes for a lot of parked cars and foot traffic, even near the bottom end of the road which is residential. good to mask your activity and blend in with the rest of the people. just another welfare claimant parking up on the side of the residential road, sorting his dole then going for a check at nearby sexual health.
after parking further down the road, i climbed a bit up and finally scoped the outlet. it was a regular single level suburban house, with bushes and trees providing for a good concealed approach, which as stated before is important for several types of clients;
a) the brand new punters having their first approach,
b) cheating husbands or boyfriends, and
c) well known or famous notables, such as politicians or businessmen.
all of them have their own good reasons for wanting their entering a place such as this well concealed.
the doors itself were opened, with one of those metal grills in place to serve as a protective barrier. just as i approached and about to make a knock on the grill, a pretty asian woman in her late 30's, in appearance much like lucy from the previous review, wearing only a pink robe speedily came towards the door to let me in.
she then led me to her room at the end of the house with only a massage table, clock on the wall and a stand with a radio playing soothing asian music. i could see glimpses of one other, and a bit younger provider, but i was happy with katie, as she said her name was, her real chinese name probably something completely different.
the massage was actually really good, not too soft, not too hard, just right. after a good twenty minutes or so, it was finally time to pop the 'would you like extras' question and she did. now unlike lucy she didn't offer a blowjob in her progressive. since i wouldn't want it anyway as i consider it overpriced, i was happy with just a massage and a hand job combo for extra $20.
and i got what i wanted. she let me caress her legs throughout and let me kiss her for awhile, while her hand vigorously kept tugging my dick, until i finally erupted in relief.
overall it was a good service and in case there is nothing available on the market when i need it the most, it will be one of my back up options.
On The Block - Report: 003
"On the Block"
"North Shore Chronicles"
23-Apr-10 Fri Report: 003
Yuki for $50. Location: Totaravale Road, Sunnynook. Mob:. 7089. Ethnicity: Chinese. System: Massage. Rating: 5/5
More than a month and a week has passed since my last visit. And boy was the wait worth it.
Well, actually I need to back track to about week or two ago.
Which is when I made the original appointment with this outlet, which fell through. Leafing through Sunday Herald, I picked out an ad I haven't seen before and it had me intrigued, since unlike many others, it had their address clearly printed, so I knew where it was. Less than %3 percent of simple ad box ads do that.
The address revealed it was a new addition to the North Shore scene as far as I'm concerned. To make the story of the first failed visit short, I showed up at 11 am for my visit as agreed on the phone, with the standard price of $30 quoted.
Once there, there was a confusion with a booking or similar, so this ugly looking mamasan in her 40's turned me away and told me to come back at 1 pm. Which of course pissed me off, and I didn't come back.
Driving back out of the driveway I was fuming with a righteous anger of a decent punter having been hard done by. Don't they realise how difficult it is for an average man to make and go to an appointment during weekday? What if I was married or employed with a 9 to 5 job as oppose to my night shift work?
For awhile they were in bad books with me. Still, curiosity got the best of me and I decided to give them a second chance. Mostly as I need to build up a database of knock places on the Shore, be it good or bad. But I need to experience it first to make sure which category it fits.
So let's do this review properly. The address and price were still exactly the same. $30 for half hour straight massage in Totaravale Road, Sunnynook. In relation to the rest of the Shore it is not far from Hoyts Wairau Park cinema complex.
Driving down Sunnynook Road, I reached the roundabout crossing with Totaravale Road, where there is a Burger King fast food restaurant, one of the places I occasionally go for a Whopper junior, then turned left.
Only to run into a road construction crew in their signature orange suits working on pipes just outside the driveway leading into the house, with cones and yellow tape blocking off good portion of the road. So I drove up all the way up the Road first, reaching the cul-de-sac at the very top of it, then slowly turned back and drove down again.
Reaching the road crew, I paused for a second or two, then turned into the driveway, after making sure again which one it is, the road crew probably completely unaware of what is going on. Just another guy driving to his place of residence.
As far as knock houses go, the approach is perfect. A long driveway leads you to a second house in a row which is completely walled off from surrounding properties by a decent wooden fence on four sides, the fourth side also bordering Northern Motorway.
A giant red arrow painted on a makeshift sign points to the parking spot, which is a carport next to a standard 3 bedroom, single level weatherboard house, probably recently refurbished or not older that 20 years. After parking up, I hoped out, approached the main doors and rang the bell, the continuos sound of roaring car engines passing by underneath, providing the background soundtrack to the whole experience.
Only few moments later a pretty young Asian girl greeted me at the door wearing high heels, her firm body packed into a tight shirt and hot pants. In her mid 20's, she radiated an enthusiastic smile for whatsoever reason. Either because she was genuinely happy to have somebody younger as a client, me being in my 30's or was fazed to be in a business that offers such a quick way to so much cash. She was definitely not your usual mature Asian female I'm use to get serviced by.
The combination of motorway noise and the minimum furnishings in the house, gave impression as if being in a sleazy motel, purposefully built for peddling prostitution, as she led me to her room further down, which apart from the standard table and obligatory clock, also featured a previously unseen item in the places I visited before; a nice cosy queen size bed, which signalled that progressive extra payment system could stretch above the blow job.
We started off with a massage after I took off my clothes and laid prostrate on the table. It felt really nice, probably due to the fact I'm being handled by a young and pretty girl more so than the actual massage itself. And that had a certain effect that doesn't show up often.
With Thai direct girls, I could always fantasize while pumping them from behind, that I'm their landlord, the rent payment is overdue, and until the money is paid out, her ass is temporary compensation which I'm more than willing to collect in the mean time.
With younger Thai girls, like in the case of Joy from Northcote, another fantasy frame was present; that of her being my girlfriend, and the associated GFE.
Laying there in utter comfort thanks to her massage, with soothing Asian chill out music mix filing out her bedroom and drowning out the motorway noise to the extent. Another fantasy frame popped out completely unexpectedly; that this is a pretty young Chinese chick which I met in a nightclub and who, thanks to my impressive seduction skills, I turned into an utter ****, and here we are at her place. Plucking the chicken. As if $50 fee wasn't involved.
While she massaged me, I'd caress her bare legs, while we carried on a friendly getting to know you conversation, and it only stoked the nightclub fantasy further. When she finally turned me over, I was ready and she made a sales proposition.
After we settled on a pump, which is what my budget allows, she got to work. And boy, did she. The combo of her youth, rapid pumping and her beautiful radiating smile stoked the fantasy of her wacking me off after I picked her up in the nightclub fantasy. It all culminated in the grand finale, with me spewing like a volcano, while her hand still kept pumping.
And after it was all over, she cleaned me up, and her joyful, excited, smiling facial expression made it seem as if she enjoyed it too.
It was well worth the visit and it was way above the standard massage fare you get these days. As far as massage places on the Shore go, this will be my preferred choice and goes on top of the list solely on account of Yuki.
Had it been another provider instead of her, the experience would obviously be different. In fact the reason I didn't return the first time I made an appointment was the fear I might get stuck with the mamasan instead.
Yuki was standing just next to me, smiling nervously and obviously looking eager to serve, whilst the mamasan was in the kitchen jabbering something in Mandarin to her as well as talking with someone on the cell phone. It wasn't the poor girls fault she couldn't serve me as agreed on the phone, it was the mamasan's, and Yuki attempted to do the best PR job she could that time, and it didn't work.
It was obvious to me she was saving Yuki for someone else and probably more important than me. Yet if you ask me, despite the fact you might be having a high roller coming on premises, you should endeavour to make amends with possible new clientele, by trying to compensate them or give them extra perks.
And seeing Yuki looking seemingly available and eager to please, and no comps for return visit being forthcoming had me fuming. Actually what pissed me off the most is not getting her. Although the way she performed no wander mamasan was saving her for a possible high roller.
Well, I'm glad I did decide to give them a second chance and went for a return visit. That operation is now out of my bad books. It was $50 very well spent, and I had full service that this experience beats.
In fact, had my budget allowed, I would have spent more money on full service with her without flinching. Yuki is worth it.
On The Block - Report: 004
"on the block"
"north shore chronicles"
14-may-10 fri report: 004
leigh for $70. location: sunnydale pl, albany. mob:. 0919. ethnicity: kiwi euro. system: direct. rating: 1/5 – warning, warning, warning!
you can't get euro providers for what the asian truth girls go. the proof being suzy from northcote motel few years back, or whatever she calls herself these days. suzy went for $60 for quickie. yes, not half hour as other girls quote, but quickie, and she really meant it. furthermore to that she was truly a horrible provider that proved why euro providers on the bottom scale truly were worth what they charged.
sadly, the following visit will reinforce that impression.
my weekly market review identified a previously unseen ad in the sunday herald, where a supposedly petite european female was offering sex services for $70/half hour. despite the fact my limit is $60, i had to give it a go, just out of curiosity.
so before calling up i did the usual routine of shaving, showering, getting into the clean clothes, and sorting my fee in front pocket, plus extra cash in the back ones, in case things turn ugly for whatsoever reason and i need to buy myself out of it. showering immediately before calling up saves me showering on location, as that time might get deducted off the total appointment.
with bated breath i dialled the number, and asked if i can make an appointment:
"hi, how you doing? just saw your ad in the herald and was wandering if i could make an appointment for 2pm."
"you mean in 15 minutes?"
"yeah, why, is that a problem?"
"no. just need some time to prepare myself."
"yeah, i live in glenfield, i should be there just after two."
"ok. for how long."
"half an hour. it sais $70 in the herald."
"yes. the address is xx sunnydale pl, albany"
"great. see you around 2 pm."
after a cursory look on google maps, i figured out a shortest route to get there and set off. only to lose myself in a maze of newly built residential streets. wading around i whipped out my road map and discovered it is dated from 1997, long before the 4th labour government was to even take power and hopelessly outdated, with newly built streets not even shown in the plans.
naturally, i got lost and after making a u-turn on beach road, made my way back towards greville road and finally into the area where the new development was, yet i still couldn't find sunnydale place. with 10 past 2 i called her up again, and she gave me directions, which finally brought me up to the location.
interestingly enough, just down the road from her house there was another construction crew working on pipes or something, just like in the previous review, which made me think: is it my imagination or seemingly north shore council road maintenance schedule corresponds to my provider visitations?
tentatively, i parked midway down the cul-de-sac, then proceeded on foot towards one of the most unlikeliest places to set up a small operation knock shop i've ever been to up until now. the warning bells should have gone off but they didn't.
you know when i stated before how the initial house approach is important, and it should be preferably concealed to some extent? this newly built house wasn't standalone, but part of 10 or 12 houses clustered together around a common courtyard. it could almost be called a gated community.
much like houses in italy for example, in one of those small and old historical town with houses close together, although these albany houses were much bigger and spacious than the italian ones. meaning there were doors and windows from every direction where you could be seen and observed.
feeling truly uneasy, somewhere nearby a sound of children playing in the courtyard augmenting it even more, i made a knock on the door several times and.
wow. just. wow. you know that feeling when the doors open and a new provider you never saw before finally reveals herself, and she is not that bad for the amount of money you agreed to spend? you think to yourself; well at least she looks good, if her attitude is equally ok, i might have a good experience, because there is nothing worse then an unattractive provider with a nightmare attitude.
that feeling of anticipation is replaced by feeling of relief as you realise your provider pick is ok, with her looks slightly over your own personal minimum taste, the so called minimum required attractiveness.
well, that didn't happen in my case. anticipation turned to anxiety as i saw one of the ugliest woman selling sex in the last three years since i've been punting. usually the asian providers show up wearing skimpy clothing or a robe at most, with the obligatory high heels to make them look sexier and create that atmosphere of sexual excitement that goes with this business, and prevent you from turning away.
leigh was middle aged woman, age spanning 48 – 51, short horrible hair, courtesy of the early 1960's when she might not be even been born yet, but she might as well have been. she wasn't just fat midway. no, her fatness extended almost evenly from top to bottom. wearing an abominable black nighty, probably since black suppose to make you look less fat, her body appropriated the shape of one of those new black style fisher and paykel 110l fridges.
it's not like she was bbw, since those type of women have curves that were augmented and some men find them irresistably attractive. her breasts and stomach and hips are all at the same length and protrusion, which created the square, curveless, fridge like shape.
her ugly fat bare feet couldn't fit any high heels, so she didn't wear them as it would pose health and safety risk. anxiety quickly turned into panic attack as she directed me up the stairs of a beautiful, two level house.
the european style of the house interior was prominent, with lounge downstairs and bedrooms upstairs. hip hop music, the kind that would fit the strip clubs, was filling up the house nicely from a decent stereo system from one of the lounge corners, and it only served to make the whole thing even more ridiculous.
with one those stripper songs blasting away, i was about to step onto the stairwell, when a white poodle appeared from somewhere and jumped at me several times. leigh was already half way up, and combination of that music, poodle and a horrible sight of her square body ahead of me, all helped create maddening feeling of panic as i slowly and without enthusiasm sashayed upstairs and to her bedroom.
the panic attack now at the apex, i stepped into her bedroom, where on the bed there was a condom and a bottle of lube, and i half expected for a candid camera crew to jump out and scream: "smile! you're on candid camera. " in fact, regardless of associated humiliation, that seemed like a better option at that point.
well, no such luck and i started to scream inside; "aaargh, aargh, get me the hell out of here! aaargh, i might be forced to have sex with this beast! aaargh! " usually, when i make an approach, i wear sunglasses, regardless if there is sun or not, as a method of preserving my privacy. the moment a provider opens up the doors, i take them off.
in this case, i didn't take them off, and good thing i didn't. because without the eye contact it was much easier to employ a back tracking strategy:
"leigh, please don't take this the wrong way. ", i started whilst taking out a $20 note as a cancellation fee, and placed it onto the bed.
"what?. oh. ", she was taken aback only for a very split second and then realised what is going on, disappointed, "you changed your mind. " the way she said it, there wasn't much surprise in it. it was as if it happened before and by now she's probably use to it.
"yeah. i'm going to give you $20 for the trouble of preparing, but i just can't. "
"ok. "
"thanks anyway. nice house by the way. "
"thank you. "
i sashayed back down the stairwell, wearing my sunglasses, looking confident, yet with panic attack barely subsiding, down the cul-de-sac and to my car, then drove away speedily.
what is the motivation for this woman trying to get into sex work? it has to be one of two things; either she is seriously deluded about her sex worker potential, or judging by the size of that house, she could be having serious financial and or mortgage issues in this recession, and is attempting a career as sex worker to solve them.
in either way, i wouldn't be able to have sex with her, even if it is for free. in fact, being exposed to such a horrible sight, she should probably be the one that's paying me for sex. this is one of the instances to boost the argument how some women should not get into the sex business. for all the wrong reasons.
On The Block - Report: 005
"On the Block"
"North Shore Chronicles"
14-May-2010 Fri Report: 005
Helen for $60. Location: Glen Close Bay, Albany. Mob:. 5133- Ethnicity: Chinese. System: Massage. Rating: 4/5
After that fiasco with Leigh, as described in the entry above, I needed sex really, really badly and had to work with Plan B, and find another provider nearby. Going to Plan B happened to me before few times, and I always managed to discover new providers that otherwise I wouldn't try.
Luckily, the page of the Herald's Adult Entertainment cut out was in my research folder, and I parked in the secluded spot somewhere in Rosedale, then scanned through the ads again. 'Albany Helen' ad was the first one that jumped out at me, simply for the fact that it was the largest. The old advertising trick worked.
Called her up and an Asian voice on the other line quoted me $30 for a massage, and when I openly enquired about a blow job, she stated; "I don't do blow job, only hand job. " At that stage my attitude was; better something than nothing. Although I would have preferred a Direct Thai system over the massage one, at that stage several things worked in her favour.
It was Friday afternoon which meant if I don't get relief now and soon I'd had to wait for at least 2 more days, and having had high hopes of a Euro provider visitation, although those hopes were crushed violently, thanks to Leigh's blatant false advertising, the underlying desire to get laid wasn't.
Other things that worked in her favour; for my taste, it was getting late in the day for having visitations, preferring 10 am – 2 pm time window. Although I was geared up for full service, I settled for only a hand job, fearing I might even lose that if I attempt to source out FS, that seems to be so elusive on the Shore, and fail so late in the afternoon.
Helen advised me her address is Green Cause Blay, and later when I leafed through my map in hopes that the street was old enough to be in it, I realised no such luck as I couldn't find it, and resigned that my map is in a dire need of an update. Scoping a nearby Shell station, I parked up and purchased a brand new map, parting with about $30, as so many things were built up on the Shore over the last ten plus years thanks to oversupply of cheap bank credit.
Looking through a glistening new map, I figured out that Helen was actually saying Glen Close Bay, and after figuring out how to get there, I drove up to another well to do area, and amongst many McMansions, I located her's one.
It was a huge, ornate, standalone, newly built house, and although the approach was wide open, the whole feeling was that this was the type of street and community where nobody cared about what is going on next door, so I felt at ease.
Again, with a little bit of anxiety still lingering from the previous failed visit, I knocked on the door and waited, until they finally opened and Helen greeted me. She wasn't that half way bad I thought. Not a supermodel type but definitely pretty, and in comparison with Leigh, a real goddess with unusually pale skin for a Chinese provider.
While she ushered me into her nicely furnished room I realised how truly sexy she was; wearing a tight t-shirt, knee high skirt and high heels, it revealed tight body and nice tall legs. Not to mention a nice smile and upbeat demeanour were a plus also.
During the massage we had an opportunity to carry on a chat, and she told me she's originally from a Chinese province bordering North Korea, which would explain her light skin colour tone and it made me think there might be something Korean in here.
She doesn't own the house, only rents it and when I asked her if there are other providers on premises, she was cagey about it, saying something along the lines that there are other people in the house but they don't do the same type of work, which could be true since there was no sign of anyone else being around.
She did ask me if I'm looking for a place to stay as one of the rooms is free to rent, but being situated already and happy where I am, I responded negatively. Just briefly it had me fantasizing that if I looked for a place to stay, if she included one free bonk a week I might move in.
Although she doesn't do BJs, she decided to make an exception in my case after turning me over, taking a liking to me, I guess due to my age and athletic build. It goes without saying it improved my overall experience by at least another star. (Therefore the 4 out of 5).
Giving it a good few tugs to harden it as much as possible, she slipped on a condom on my dick, then got to work with her mouth. She was sucking me off, while my hand went underneath her skirt, found her butt and thighs, then squeezed and caressed it.
She kept blowing me, and to make this feel even more like GFE, I threw her skirt over her butt, to reveal a pink G string cutting through sexy roundness, which only turned me on even more. She took off the condom and began rhythmically jerking me off, while I kept squeezing her bare butt, touching her G string covered vagina with my fingers.
Not able to handle the pleasure waves much longer, I finally blew all of my load. Three weeks of sexual frustration evaporated, like water puddle in front of a firestorm.
Wow, plan B saved the day. Helen is a nice girl, with good service to provide, yet I'm not sure if I could get a BJ with a HJ finish for the same price again. In any case, highly recommended if you are nearby and need a quick relief by a pretty and pleasant girl.
On The Block - Intermezzo
Ok, those were the first batch of reports exclusively covering North Shore earlier in the year. Most of these providers are still operating with the exception of Leigh whose ad I could no longer find in the Herald at least.
It could be possible she has re-branded herself into some new name, much like Suzy from Northcote Motel use to do when she alternated her ad under the names of 'Paris' and 'Angie'. However the mobile number always remained the same, so it was easy to cross-reference it with my records.
In the next batch of reports "On The Block" adventures will be moving into another geographic region - South Auckland under the "Southern Charms" imprint for 3 x reports covering May/June period. Aiming to have those done as soon as possible. It will be featuring a 5 star and a 2 star provider in the same house, and I'll let you know which one is which.
After that "North Shore Chronicles" will resume again and we will start moving into few direct service type reports.
Until than, happy mongering wishes you your friend Hunkker.
