[QUOTE=Rewe]A comment on the international escort definition.[/QUOTE]
Answer the question, please. What exactly did you mean by that comment?
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[QUOTE=Rewe]A comment on the international escort definition.[/QUOTE]
Answer the question, please. What exactly did you mean by that comment?
[QUOTE=Yupi Yup]
All I learned is Moscow is overrated for mongering.
its not the place that was 5 years ago.
If you want to know how it was go to Minsk or Kiev.
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Kiev is not what it was 5 years ago either.
The world is changing.
But not everywhere, yet.
"All I learned is Moscow is overrated for mongering.
its not the place that was 5 years ago.
If you want to know how it was go to Minsk or Kiev. "
Bez is right, neither Minsk nor Kiev are time machines back to Moscow 5 years ago... The Golden Age of FSU Mongering is long since over ... or for the die-hards who don't give up easily, it has become a question of creativity...
[QUOTE=Doctor_Skank]
The Golden Age of FSU Mongering is long since over ...
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In the capitals this is true.
There still remains hard to reach out of the way non-tourist
destinations where it ain't so bad, and the fat lady hasn't sung
yet. Those places won't have the rich culture and happening
night life that many insist upon to call your vacation exciting.
Getting there is a challenge, and making the right connections
once there is where creativity becomes essential.
Giving away the keys to the mongering public would end that
prematurely, so its up to all who have the stones to make
your own adventures. Going to Moscow or Kiev requires no
risk, therefore the rewards are proportionate.
In the last three years I tried several escort services. All experiences were so and so. Girls from 6-max. 8 - routined, professional, sometimes tired.
Once I found the time to visit a girl in a apartment (1905 - found on dosug. Nu - clubs/salons). Young girl - not a beauty (5) - ready to please in every way BUT also ready for everything without condom.
I wonder if I could take the girls in Ukraina out of the hotel? Any (good) experiences on board?
Where can I find really young aged (non silicone) beautiful girls even for high prices? Only in nightclubs?
Bez:
Agreed... like I said before, it's a question of creativity...thinking outside the box... Novonizhnysvetlaullorgischgorsk here I come!
[QUOTE=Doctor_Skank]
I think outside the box...
Novonizhnysvetlaullorgischgorsk here I come!
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I think ABOUT the "box" lunch and getting inside it.
Get me to Ufa, its slightly easier to pronounce with
a mouthful of muff, and sounds like one is about to hurl.
GOD BLESS RUSSIAN WOMEN…I can’t image a world without them…
[QUOTE=Jovon]
What do you do, I said again once we got upstairs. “First kiss, then sex, then massage’ she says with a smile. I love kissing I said, and I LOVE sex, and the massage sounds great, but I’d like sex again – cum two times. “OK!” says she, and disappears into the shower, reappearing after 5 minutes wrapped only in the bath towel.
Now this is a tall girl with a super slim body, and I mean almost waif-like with tiny 32A breasts (long tasty nipples) and a waist I could almost span with my two hands. But Alexandra knew what to do with it. She turned and stuck her ass right into my face bending forward in a beautifully athletic position while I tasted the centre of the universe.
Smooth, clean shaven, fresh from the shower, she was deliciously sweet, and just when I was thinking this foreplay wasn’t going to last long (meaning I wasn’t going to last long), she turned again, pushed me back into an armchair and straddled me, keeping those dark Russian eyes locked on mine and wanking me slowly and provocatively just to get my heart rate up, feeding me those miniscule but perfect tits.
On to the bed. This girl could do every position with ease – on her back with legs knifed over her shoulders, cowgirl cantilevered outwards giving me a great view of vulva and breasts, on all fours keeping those smoldering eyes locked on mine in the mirror, she moved with practised and professional pace. It was obviously her routine.
A primal awakening took place at this point. I rose and opened her legs and moved on top of her into the 69 I had wanted earlier. No complaints now. Serious tongue on clit from me, and serious mouth from her. For some time. Then I physically moved her back on to the armchair and held her face close to mine while she gave me those smoldering eyes again and a long very hard hand job. And I mean, she worked for that. It was not a comfortable position for her, but she sensed something had happened for me and she went with it. Silent hard work until her muscles must have been aching, and then I just blew everything right over those beautiful shapely perfect little tits without once breaking eye contact. A real professional worker. My admiration for her was as big as my orgasm.
A pleasant evening in this dazzling city where the women look at you with ‘fuck off’ in their erotic slavic eyes.
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Big Bro I agree totally, but I might add: RUSSIAN TEENS (or just above) ! :)
Saturday night in Moscow and it turned out the Oh La La Club is only a 15 minute walk from my hotel.
Two big goons at the door frisked me with a metal detector and took my jacket to the coat check, and 600 rubles later I walked into a fairly elegant place with about 30 women, mostly topless and some of them fairly high (7-9) on the richter scale. Bought a beer in the bar (no English spoken), and as I was waiting for my change a girl starts dancing next to me pulling out her tits. I paid her little attention and walked into the strip area to find a seat. Immediately two or three women started climbing on my lap – they don’t even wait in line here – and I was glad of the attention but even more glad I had my wad of bills buried in a safe pocket.
Not that I should have worried about that because, as it turns out, this is a professional establishment, but just as I was enjoying the first lap dance this girl from the bar comes over and starts demanding ‘present for me.’ Well, she hadn’t done anything for me, but she starts to make a fuss so I give her 100 just to go away. A bit pissed at that. The aggressiveness of the girls gets a little hard to cope with after a while, and I was going through my 100s fairly well, so I started saying ‘nyet’ very firmly just to give myself a space to look around.
Then I noticed a fairly quiet brunette who had been sitting on the arm of my chair for the last little while, not participating in the climb-on. When the others had cleared off, she asked my name in English. I said ‘nyet’ again, but she said ‘we can just talk in English if you like, no money.’ That seemed like a good deal, so we moved to a couch and I got a better look at her. Not the most stunning in the place – probably a 7 – but a nice manner and low-key. A business student from a town about 700km from Moscow, 26 years old, her name was Eireida. Club name, Linda. Of course, after a bit of conversation I felt connected with her and asked the questions, how much, what do you do, etc. We agreed on 150 for 30 minutes in the VIP room (for which I had to pay 1000 rubles rent) but before I made up my mind I asked her for a lap dance. She had made no move until this.
Well, she climbed on my crotch and took down her top and this girl was smoking hot. Transformed in an instant from quiet companion to slutty hooker, it was amazing. I said ‘let’s go to the room.’ As I walked behind her across the floor I got a better look. Tall, slim, and an ass to die for. Small tits, but her whole body was tight and erotic. Into the room, we both had showers (she smoked a cigarette during hers) then on to a round bed in the middle of the floor.
Now this girl knew how to kiss. She lingered and probed and explored my mouth with hers until I was really ready for it. Everything I wanted was on offer – 69, digits, the best doggy I’ve ever had – not kneeling on all fours but prone with her ass up – mish, and cowgirl. I slowed it down as long as I could but then just had to let the juice flow. Afterwards, tender cuddling and kissing until time was up.
Back out into the bar, she says “I want a dreenk” and, upon further enquiry, “veesky.” Now here’s a girl after my own heart. Shag first, scotch second. Right priorities. I made a mistake and invested in 2 JW Black Labels (700 r) because I was feeling generous, but the conversation afterwards was warm and interesting. There were a bunch of guys in there by now and she could have dropped me quickly and made more money, but seemed content to stay. She had to take her turn dancing at the pole from time to time, during which I had to pay a couple of other very nude and steaming dancers a few 100s, but she always came back and danced for me. I was hard as a rock every time.
Her friend came over – stupendous ass – and announced she had a ‘take-out’ for the rest of the night. Intrigued, I told Eireida I didn’t know that was possible. She said “you don’t ask!” Got me thinking about the next night. I’d already decided to come back, so I told her maybe we’d do that tomorrow, if the price was right.
It was after 3:00am when I walked back through the silent streets of Moscow a happy man.
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About midnight went back to Oh La La. The goons recognized me at the door, which was cool because the scan was cursory and they missed the digital camera in my pocket. There was a new girl at the bar who spoke passable English, and as I was getting myself a beer Eireida comes in all smiles and dressed in a sexy green one-piece outfit. Kisses on both cheeks, formal style but warm, and she sits down, asks for a juice.
It was Sunday night and there were no guys in there except me. About 15 women – again of mixed quality but mostly fair to good-looking. They were largely chatting to each other in corners of course, and the girls at the pole were gyrating slowly, quite listless and bored. No action in the club at all. My girl and I sat down in a corner, and a couple of dancers came over to do their number on my crotch and collect 100r (Eireide just watched calmly, no problem for her) but soon enough everybody realized I was there for her and left us alone.
I’ve spent many nights in clubs over the years, but this one was unique. A total gfe experience with a very nice human being in one sexy body. No rush or pressure tonight, the scenario was clear to both of us – an evening together of close companionship and conversation with sex whenever I felt like it. Naturally, I had to keep buying at the bar to keep her out of trouble with the management, but in all other respects it was an intimate night out with a new girlfriend.
We talked about what she did today, what I did today, a couple of drinks, then she asked what I wanted to do. I’d thought about the take-out option of the night before, but after a day’s consideration it didn’t sound like a good idea. I’d be falling asleep by 4.00am and she’d be wide awake, not the best situation in my hotel room for a number of reasons. So I said I’d like to spend the night with her here, and we could go to the VIP room a couple of times for 30 minutes. She was cool with that, and so we went for the first session.
Even better than last night. In the room, I took out the camera and she agreed to pictures, posing in both coy and slutty ways for my pleasure and enjoyment. Got some great shots – face, tits, pussy, everything, she had no qualms at all. Then on to the round bed, and this time straight to 69 with her on top, no condom, and she rode me all the way with her soft mouth to a shattering climax. I thought briefly about pulling out, but somehow I couldn’t do it.
I generally avoid the cim girls, but this one didn’t appear to be stupid or rapacious or already infected and without conscience. Just went with my instincts here, though of course it’s a risk. Mostly for her, of course, but there will be no problem there from me. Perhaps she sensed that too. Anyway, it was like having sex with a lover, but without the complications. Best of both worlds.
Back in the bar she was cold, so I took off my jacket and put it round her shoulders. She snuggled into me while we had some more drinks, and I slipped my hand inside the jacket and slowly felt her up – tits and pussy – for a good while in the darkened corner. It brought back many happy memories of my youth, though I’m glad I can pay for this now and don’t have to do it seriously any more.
A second session later, and extremely enjoyable too, but this time I just couldn’t come. No matter. We went through every position, she worked hard for me, alternately tender and then fiery, soft then dominatrix, this girl was value for money. Finally, she decided to please herself using my body, and so she began a lengthy revolving grind of her hips, totally engulfing my cock in her pussy, looking away into the distance in some mental place of her own, slowly building to her climax, nothing said, no fake moans, until she reached that tense urgent stillness and tight grip, holding it for a while with tiny tremors going through her body.
I watched this from below in utter pleasure. I knew I was paying for this, but there was something quite satisfying in being able to give more than cash. When she lowered herself to me we kissed a long time, and I said “did you really come?” and she looked me in the eye, waited a while and then said “no!” I roared with laughter. An honest woman too. What a find.
If I were still 26 this would be the girl for me. But she will just be a fond memory now. For a long time.
She gave me her e-mail but it doesn’t work. Maybe it’s the Russian transliteration, or maybe she didn’t want any contact. Either way, I can’t send her the pictures.
[QUOTE=Jovon]What do you do, I asked them all. ‘One fifty for hour’ says one of the Marinas. ‘You choose girl, then discuss in your room.’ Got the picture. [url=http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/announcement-reportsofdistinction.php?]Click Here[/url] for more information.[/blue][/size][/QUOTE]
150 what $ r Euros???
[QUOTE=Percent99]150 what $ r Euros???[/QUOTE]They asked for euros. Upstairs I paid dollars.
I know somebody was searching this girl...
Now on work again
If you tip her well she will do BBBJ + CIM in a very good wway!
She is even nicer in person
[url]http://www.intimcity.ru/persons.php?id=21971[/url]
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Guys n gals. I'm currently on a break from my wonderful bi siberian girlfriend and have started to check out different chatrooms to find a girl.
I've found a couple of places, but I feel I'm still in the dark. Must be something better, I reckon.
So, if anyone have tips about good chatrooms to meet chicks it's highly appreciated. Preferably normal non-pro places, but also places for pros.
My russian is still pretty poor, so I'd love to find a english speaking place.
Feedback appreciated.