After my first two doubtful experiences visiting Topeka and entering what I had hoped would be some new excitement in my life, I found Perb and did some research. Too late to find the bad reviews of Yumi. I picked her as my first from GS. Such a pretty face! But her nole me tangere attitude disappointed: no kissing, touching, squeezing and so many complaints of "too strong, too big" and then the uninspired finishing hj. Must be more to this. Answered an ad for Chinese escorts (no pictures this time) and was sent a tall thin, possibly native, girl with a furtive look and a cold, dismissive attitude. "You are not Chinese." "Malaysian" she replies. How do I get out of this? She fumbled with her phone, mechanically stripped to bra and panties—refused to remove them and attacked my cock with an angry determination. I asked "are you going to let me f* you" and she said dryly, "we provide one outlet." Her phone rang and I told her to get dressed and leave. Do not phone that number!
After researching Perb, I made another trip to Topeka. I emailed Laiya who responded with a cheerful email promising fun. Arranged an outcall to my hotel. You know the $$$$. She showed up on time on a wintry night wearing high heel boots, but I was still taken aback by how short she is, but cute, clean, perky and genuinely friendly. Still thinking about my previous experiences I wondered about how we would spend 2 hours—unfounded worry! She undresses and reveals a tiny perfect masterpiece with cute legs, lovely hair, a tasteful boob job and great ass. I compliment her and with a delightful glint she teases, "but it's only average!" Right. She knows that is not true, especially the ass. She aroused a sensitivity I never knew that I had in my nipples and let me dine. Entering her was heaven—but the kissing! She loves to kiss, which transforms the experience for me. I determined then that if they don't agree to kiss I won't see them. (This is going to prove difficult I presume.) We lie together, me inside her, talking, fooling around, joking, and I find out what an amazing person she is. Uninhibited and effervescent only begin to describe her. I say "can I ask you a question?" "Sure." "Do you really come?" "Want to see?" "Well yes!" If it is a routine, bravo and encore please! I thought women could only come with tongue, but she has a way. Exchanging control with her was a delight. "Now you can control" she smiles as I flip her over, and lets me stare right into her pretty dark eyes. Did I mention the kissing, anytime? Finally (now where have those two hours gone?) I asked her "How are you going to make me come?" It is not the bbbj that I crave, but new territory involving that tiny perfect ass, some oil and a delicate hand—goes by the name of a popular confection sold at baseball games. Bliss. True gfe. We should all be so lucky at least once and if Laiya will bless us, again…