My first Asian escort
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Living in Palmerston was always an extreme sport. As a university student, I wasn’t very lucky with women. For three years on campus, I had gotten laid very few times, which was a perfect welcome for trolls from my friends, especially Martin.
Martin was one of those campus friends who was like a brother to me. A brother from another mother, for that matter. He was funny, witty, intelligent, and ever horny. Worth noting was his love for Asian women. On Fridays, he would spend the entire evening trying to win the heart of this Asian janitor. Whenever we went out for raves, he was always looking for the Asian flesh. At the end of the third year, he got lucky and got to taste the long waited and hunted honey pot of the janitor.
You should have heard him bragging about it in class. Unlike Martin, the end of the third year didn’t bring luck to me. My girlfriend of 8 months had just broken up with me. I was at my lowest point ever. While my friends went to party to celebrate the end of a year, I was left confined in my hostel at the downtown end of Palmerston. Downtown was full of activities, 24/7. Worth noting were the ever-sexy hookers who always roamed the night looking for horny men to make a dollar.
Sad and depressed, I thought about Martin’s taste. Why should I not try an Asian woman? I thought. It appeared like a good idea, but where do I start? I remembered martin talking about Naughty Ads, an online advertising platform that connects you to the best escorts in Palmerston.
Within a minute, I was on their website. Within a few clicks, there was an Asian goddess. Looking all sassy and ready. I decided to give it a try. I booked her and invited her over. I was surprised at how easy it was.
I made a quick fix for dinner and relaxed on my old couch, waiting for the Asian dime to arrive. Within no time, there was a soft knock. She looked as real as she did in her photos. I was lost in awe. Her smile was bright, with a perfect dental formula. I hugged her softly as I welcomed her to my abode.
The hangout was fun, casual, friendly, and relaxing. My temptress offered to clear the dinner table. The temptation was already kicking in as she threw her boobs on my face as she bent to pick the plates. She gave me a touch I couldn’t resist. My hands were all over caressing and undressing her. Her breasts were magical. She sat on me, and I could feel the heat between her legs. She played submissive as I explored her warm pink lips, and within no time, in bed, we were.
She was on top of me, completely naked, giving me strokes of pleasure by sucking me off. The last thing I vividly remember her mouth working on me as I climaxed. It was an intense and sensual experience. She finally massaged me. We had a shower and a little banter before she left. From then, I figured out why Martin was always after Asian ass!
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