Still immersed in the thought...
Neyzen
You are right. You certainly have a part in this behind the scenes. I thank you now again for all your help in the pm's. I think I made the most of it because I was really looking forward for this trip with my wallet full. I had also done a good deal of research.. A bit more of turkish would have helped.
I will write the next episodes of my experience in the next day or two with more photos. It is a shame I couldnt meet anybody from the forum. May be next time or when any of you guys visit here...
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Report- A night with Sarah
Day 3..
As the day brightened up, I went to work. At lunch (after an Isteklal Kebap and a few glasses of Ayran), I had a very strong appetite for a Baklava. Spices were also on my shopping list. So I took a taxi to ‘Misir Carsisi’ (the ‘Spice Bazaar’.) Fascinating place. Got the needful including the Persian Saffron. Went to the Baklava place called ‘Gulloglu’. Excellent place for the varieties of Baklava. I ate to my hearts content and bought a loadful. Once satiety pursed my mouth, I returned to the hotel for a bit of power nap.
Carnal desire woke me up in the evening. I got ready to meet Sarah as planned in the bar. She was there with a glass of wine, and dressed in a black strapless dress. She could easily pass for a rich tourist! After a customary peck in the cheek, we discussed the plan for the evening. I fancied some fish for the supper and we went to a place called ‘Mavi Balik’ (Translating Blue fish). WOW. It was a wonderful restaurant on the shores of the bosphorous. We could see the asian side from our table with such breathtaking views of the bridges across the Bosphorous. It felt more like a date sitting in the restaurant. Lets be honest here… I am no hunk and I realistically think I do not have the ‘pulling power’ to take a girl like that on a first meeting. I can make up for these in bed (I think…) I am a funny guy and can keep a girl well entertained. This was complimented by the fact that she spoke good English. Anyway after some good food and wine (yakut and sultaniye), we decided to go back to the hotel to some serious fun.
As we were waiting for the taxi, I asked her about any clubs/pubs to have a after drink or so. She suggested a place called ‘Reina’ which was close by. As we went in there, I realised it was a playboy’s playground. Ferraris…beautiful scantily clad girls and some, who I could have sworn were below the legal age limit! The place was good although sometimes it mimicked a school disco. I had a good time there where I could impress her with some moves of mine! She was all over me and I’d like to think we were a couple. Deep kissing with each others hands exploring the bodies. It felt very erotic. Back in the table, she sat snug next to me for a good session of snogging as I extended my hands through the slit in her dress to explore the nether land. As I stuck my hand between her thighs, I could feel the thin strip of the ‘G’ string covering her modesty. The landing strip was smooth (I remember very well that the night before last, it was stubby). As I gently eased my finger in, I felt a trickle of wetness within. She was excited. As much as I would like to think that was my six pack muscles and square cut jaw (I wish…), I think the whole evening of wining and dining with the presence in an excellent club did it for her. She returned the favour by placing her hands over my trousers. It felt dirty and I was at the edge. I almost lost it. I had to heave a sigh to compose myself. I suggested we leave the place.
Reached my room in the wee hours of the night. We undressed each other and JT was hard as rock. With a cheeky smile, she performed the best OWO on me. I was edged up on the table with her kneeling down. She knew I was enjoying it as she gave me the best eye contact which was the cherry on the icing. I asked her to finger herself which she did and with this I exploded in her mouth. I didn’t think she expected it but she didn’t frown as it would have spoiled everything. Some landed on her face. She smiled with her eyes and discreetly disposed it off. I had to lie down. She guided my fingers towards her and I got the message. After some strategically placed DATY, she came with a muffled noise. I liked that. On to the shower and then for round two. This was slow and relaxed with her doing most of the work. I lay there admiring her talent and reminiscing the events of the evening. Finished off at reverse cowgirl.
The next morning, I gave her $ 150 which was $ 50 more than we agreed. As she left the room, a sudden wave of realism hit me. Am I getting addicted to this girl!!!. I dismissed that thought with great difficulty. We exchanged tel nos and she texted me later that day thanking me for the nice evening. As a general rule I do no see the same girl twice. Well she was an exception…..and a well deserved one.
She agreed for pictures to be taken during round two and I also managed a few video clips. Please do not ask for them now as I think I am still besotted with her. I have looked at them at least 3 times daily! May be in a few months time I will post them. Watch this space. For starters, I am posting a couple of pictures of the spice market