Date and time of session: Wednesday 26th June, around 4.30pm
Location:  Club 350, Penshurst Street, Chatswood, Sydney
Name:  Coco
Link: http://club350.com.au
Nationality & Language: Chinese, almost no English
Age: 23
Face:  9.5
Body:  9.5
Skill: 8
Service: bbbj, cowgirl, doggie, mish, massage
GFE: 7
PSE: 6
Price & Session Length:  AUD 100 for 45 mins
Repeat: probably not, but you should try her!

Club 350 is a budget shop in Willoughby where a few months ago I spent a splendid session slurping syrup from the slick slit of a sweet siren named Emmy. Prices are brilliant for Sydney: 70 bucks for 30 mins, 100 for 45 and 140 for an hour. Finding myself back in the neighbourhood, I wandered up the stairs to see who was on the menu.

The manager introduced me to Coco and ushered us into the room. Coco is a seriously tiny young woman and, in her even tinier sailor suit, looked scarily young. Costumes and extreme youth aren't really my thing, but she was verrrry cute. She has a short, severe bob, a little love-heart of a mouth and twinkling eyes...what the hell.

We hugged, and I marveled again at how tiny she was as she undressed. Beneath the mini skirt were a pair of functional, ribbed grey knickers which matched the uniform theme perfectly, and inside her black brassiere were a miniature set of titties with pale pink jelly--bean nipples.
"How old are you, sweetheart?" I asked, somewhat nervously,
"Twenty Three." she replied firmly, rolling her eyes slightly; I'm guessing she gets asked this a lot...

She skipped into the shower, set the temperature and beckoned me to join her. Once cocooned together in the steaming chamber she gave me a gentle but thorough wash, which was fun.

Communication was severely limited; OK, shower, you, me, thank you, you're welcome and no seemed to be the only English at her command. But it wasn't a big barrier and companiable smiling silence can be very pleasant.

It became clear early on that she didn't want to kiss, and that the kitchen was closed as far as DATY and fish fingers were concerned. The cat bath and blowjob were good, though. Lots of sultry eye contact, and every inch of the Sword of Destiny was licked, sucked and fondled.

It was soon time to fuck. On with the sheath an she clambered aboard into a vigorous cowgirl. Here was where I REALLY started to REALLY enjoy things; this tiny little chick was bouncing on my dick like a pogo stick! She was almost cross-eyed with concentration and on a mission to please.. I sat up and clamped her to me, light as a feather, and she buried her face in my neck kissing and licking as we rocked and we rolled. Her hair smelled faintly of sweetcorn. School dinners? Dirty old man!

I lifted her off me and we positioned ourselves for some doggie. Oh My Goodness, seeing my (by comparison) huge cock slipping and sliding in and out of her tight little vagina as my hands grasped her wasp-like waist for balance and her face in the mirror travelled between anticipation and surprise with every thrust was fantasy fodder for the forseable future!

Missionary for the big finish. Kneeling up to start, then pressing her legs together with her dainty little feet either side of my neck, then collapsing down onto her to pump and pummel my way home.

I lay there, shattered, And for an awful moment genuinely thought I'd lost her - sucked into my capacious belly button! A squawk beneath me let me know she was still there, so I let her out and she skipped off into the shower.
Once cleaned she beckoned my in and again hosed me down very thoroughly. A nice touch, I thought. She dried quickly and threw her clothes back on. I was preparing to get dressed when she said "Massage" so I lay back down again.

I was a little confused that she had put her clothes back onto rub me down, but in fact it turned out to be the most memorable part of our time together... The massage itself was pretty good, but as she climbed all over me with that little sailor costume and that prim grey underwear I was treated to ten minutes of absolutely top quality up-skirt perving!!! The visuals keep returning to me like a waking wet dream. Three times today, colleagues have asked me what I was smiling at...

Time up, she gave me a lovely hug, two firm pecks on the lips and a smack on the arse before standing me up, helping me to get dressed and showing me graciously to the door.

I really enjoyed the session, although I prefer a more epucurian experience with kissing and muff diving uppermost on my mind. So I probably won't see Coco again, but if the whole costume fantasy does it for you, I can heartily recommend her!

Happy mongering, Bros!

PS. No pics, I'm afraid - she doesn't even feature on the website...