It was a long wait and I have to be sorry for my new found ATF. I was excited when I got the sms of the mail status. I still couldn't book her until that package arrive. So I have a few days' wait. So I jerked myself off. It was mornig wood. When I'm done, I got an sms that the package arrived on the West coast. It wasn't even 7 am.
Worse, the package got delivered to me at 9 am same day. I suspect the USPS efficiency is because the delivery guy have nothing much to do but curious about the effect of India generics. He just like to come over to see who is taking it, and does he look alive and well. Well, anyone can tell that a flat envelope from India with slight rattling when shaked is mostly certainly generic drugs for enhancement.
Damm, if the sms had arrived 30 min earlier. If I was not having very early morning wood preventing me from sleep, I would have signed the package happily, swallow a pill and called my hooker.
The very next day, I have time to kill and was the perfect time to call her. But since I delivered a good load by myself yesterday, I thought it would be wasting money on her. I thought of preparing some cheaper alternatives in case I need it. I wanted to wait a day or two to increase the sperm bank before I call her.
But then when I'm lonely with absolutely nothing to do in a car I couldn't think of anything else. I was in Costa Mesa where plenty of Asian Apartments nearby and all sorts of visiting hookers. But I didn't prepare, not looking at what they have this week. So I drove straight up to Santa Ana to see if there is some MP on the way. There are plenty in CM but in SA they are more likely to do the whole package, and at least give you a hand.
There was nothing on the main road, just pay day loans in every strip mall. Very soon I was at the Choc Hospital in Orange.
Orange is a less talked about city but they have plenty of MP's. It's a very big old town and they have a very diversed neighborhoods. Other cities may have boom and bust cycles but I think they never had. They have MP where you can get a very good massage, but it's not difficult to get a handjob there. But then I don't think you will get everything. That suits me fine. If I want everything I would love to book my new ATF for drug testing.
The problem is, like many other cities, are full of old women. I have a "friend" that work handjobs near my home town also got a job there. She's fuckable but that's enough to know that Orange isn't a great city.
But there's always the dilema. If you have a perfect 19 year old beautiful viet girl with perfect breast for you to feed, are you willing to give up fucking long time for an expensive handjob? Or a young decent shaped Viet girl who would do everything but for the price of $140 + $40 room fee. Silly money. For that I can get a Korean model like at a nice apartment.
The first MP I saw was BB. If you put your name on it, it could be good. It was at the low traffic side of a strip mall, that is perfect for entrance. But it was not open at just before 11 am. Loser.
Then I saw an MP with it's own building next the the freeway entrance. There is a big "love" sign in a foreign language. A cop SUV was at the opposite strip mall flashing it's lights. It could be the real deal. I returned in a few minutes and the SUV was gone. The MP is at an office complex with a loser college. It got it's own entrance at the front facing side visible at the main road. Perfect. There's even a guy getting in so I waited a bit.
When I got in an old woman waved me at the reception to go into the rooms. Luckily it was for the guy before me. So I sat alone to appreciate the excellent deco. It was something different. Classy deco. When I say old it could be 60's. I didn't leave at once because she could be the manager. Since I had time alone to think clearly, the chance that she would do the massage was high. Also it was at least two minutes. If they have plenty of other decent girls/woman I would have been greeted. I walked out of the joint gracefully. When I was driving away, I saw another woman walking in with a skirt, not mini but not long. I think she is another massage girl. She even watered the flower in front to lure me back in.
First, she wasn't any younger even from afar. Second, she didn't look good in a skirt and that was a deal breaker.
I was going to get into the next one with just a name T I think. But the strip mall is narrow and I wasn't comfortable with it somehow. Now far down the road is Classy that was in a larger mall complete with resturant. That is more up my alley so I parked anonymously and walked in.
Very soon an elegant French Vietnamese lady greeted me and asked me if I have been there before. I am always hornest and say no. Usually a 30 min cheap quickie isn't for me but today suits me. I had bigger fish to fry when my own sperm bank gets full again. Also, I think she was very pretty when she was younger, but now I can see that she need botox on her face. I say she is elegant because she probably already had botox on her face. The problem is, her age also shows on her legs, through her casual loose short.
Anyway, I didn't want to drive some two hours for nothing, and cannot concentrate on anything after. So I went in.
I think a slightly younger woman came in. She wasn't pretty and not my type anyway. But it doesn't matter in the dark, nor I could just walk away. You could just politely refuse anything and split gracefully. I rarely do that though.
They have a short massage table. The good thing is that from the face hole you can see her feet standing right before your eyes. Despite her age and non-ideal body shape, her legs looked good in her tight short short! The short table made it natural for me to put my hands on her legs when she was doing the neck and head massage. Wow, they were tight and smooth!
She had no problem for me holding her legs. Her short short was tight but there' wasn't any problem to go up. I got to feel her butt from outside then inside. It was ass of steel. I compliment her for being very fit. She said she worked out.
It was amazing that US of A gave a whole generation of women meaningful or even rewardful employment. Ladies at this age in any where else of the world do not work out, and certainly do not and cannot do sex work. Of course there are exceptions, but here you have to drop a $100 total to get out.
So I enjoyed the massge with my hands on her legs, or on her ass. She didn't worry about being touch. But she was apologetic when she had to move around the table to massage other places, her legs leaving my hands. But then when she came around, she didn't avoid her legs touching my hands. That's when I knew to grap her legs again.
Then I remembered puzzy rubbing. But for her short short it's not workable. The part of her short in front of her puzzy was strong so the short cant' fall apart. You could only rub if your hands were under her pants. But she started to feel uneasy and ducked politely.
Soon the feather touch started. But it didn't wake up junior. I'm a visual person, not a touchy person. She couldn't do anything about but to ask me to turn over when it was about time.
The first thing I did was touch her legs and molested her butt, while complimenting her "very fit". When she was facing me a bit with her back side, I pulled her waist towards me and savoried her butt. I tried to pull her short a little bit down but it didn't budge. So I tried to unbutton her. She declined thinking that I might be asking for too much.
But she seemed to read my mind without much word on my part. She unbuttoned the short herself and dropped it a few inches, enough to reveal her tiny throng. Damn! She used hand gesture to say that I can only touch. Actually her gesture reminded of "wax on, wax off".
My cock went hard in no time. She speed things up by licking my nipple, one then the ot her. I don't remember I got nipple licking in handjob joints. That's not the right combination.
Then I rememnered to go for her breast. She resisted but still let me pull down her bra a little bit to return the flavor, sucking her nipples. Obviously she isn't one of those 50+ women who got herself a pair of Korean godness breast. If she had she would be eager to show it off.
While she was being sucked, she extended her hand to finish the job, the hand job. I came a lot and she kept milking me until nothing left to give. She compliment me for the volume. She wasn't exgerating. Unually I came a lot but this time I just jerked myself the day before. May be I should have booked my ATF - I have so much to give.
