Name: Momo?
From: China
Where: JSL, 807 Room 9
Age: 30s
Tits: Fake but shapely
Face: 3.5/5
Body: 3.5/5
Blowjob: 5/5
The rest: 4/5
Price: 600 FS + 100 for BBBJ

A lot of nothing in JSL, up and down. Up to 3, down to G. Up to 8. Hmmm…what about that Russian with her door open? Texting, texting. Doesn’t seem keen and not sure about the face. Chinese. Chinese. Thailand. Thailand. I don’t need something new but I need something good. Holy shit, a cute little 20 year old Chinese girl that I see over the shoulder of another dude. He walks on, I double back. Ring the bell. Again. Guess she’s afraid of gwailos. Wonder what’s she’s heard. Maybe she thinks we smell like hamburgers. Maybe she thinks we last too long and jackhammer. Maybe she’s right.

Oh well, I wandered down the hallway of 807 after deciding to ditch the stream of consciousness thing. At the very end of the hall, in number 9, a cute (but not stunning) Chinese girl opened the door and had a great little black bit of lingerie on. Pulled high on the waist to accentuate her hips and narrow her torso. Big lovely tits. A faded tattoo covering her belly button and the soft skin around it. Oh well, we all have regrets.

I popped in and we showered together. Her English was non-existent but I gathered that she was from Hangzhou, or at least that’s what she tells men who give her money for fuck-access. Washed off my cock with quite a few flirty tugs and a shoulder kiss that was a nice touch. On the bed, she asked if I wanted no condom for the blowjob, indicating it would be 100 extra. Usually I don’t care, but I said yes this time. I was glad I did. Her blowjob technique was flawless. It felt like I was ramming my dick into one of those high-tech Korean washing machines. Except, you know, it didn’t get ripped off. Really, though…the tongue. It was tornadic.

Then we fucked in a few positions and I came and she gave me some light praise and I gave her some hong kong dollars and we both went on with our lives.