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You Can't Win Them All

 

Although my initial experience with picking up a freelancer at a nightclub turned out extremely well (see my Beach Club, Kuala Lumpur post), I was still uncomfortable with finding a sex professional off of the streets. Instead I decided to try local escort service to provide my next sexual adventure.  Luckily, the internet is a vast source of info because there are so many local escort services.  It was clear that there is a great deal of variation in the quality of escorts and escort agencies.  In general I agree that “you get what you pay for” I decided to choose one of the local escort agencies that appeared to have high quality and to try to book a meeting with one of their high end escorts. 

 

I booked a room in a 4 star hotel downtown to use a base for my next sexual adventure.  I had a free day in the middle of the week so I arrived downtown a little after noon.  After checking into my room  and grabbing a quick lunch I decided to call the escort agency to arrange a meeting for later in the day.  My original plan was to try to schedule a meeting with a high class escort in the late afternoon for a 2 or 3 hour appointment which would allow me time to try to make a second appointment later in the evening if I was so inclined.

 

Now the language barrier raised its ugly head.  Although all of the escort agencies claimed to speak English, the actual communication ability varied.  When I called the day before about setting up an appointment, a man that spoke excellent English assured me that they would be able to meet all of my needs if I just called again the next day.  When I did as he suggested, I was connected to a man whose English communication ability was low.  My intention when calling was to get a high end escort sent to the hotel room in the late afternoon, but instead I ended up have a budget level escort being sent to me right away (obviously,  I was not forceful enough at getting what I want).  I asked if they could send someone who could speak some English. 

 

Soon a phone call told me to meet the escort in then driveway in front of the hotel.  I should have known that things would not go well when I saw the sullen face on the girl sitting in the back seat.  My escort was a 24 year old Filipina who was working here to make money to support her child that was living with her mother back in the Phillipines .  It was clear that she was unenthusiastic about the whole affair, so I should have sent her back right away and exchanged her for an energetic foreign er who coldn't speak a word of English.

 

She was casually dressed in shorts, t shirt, and sandals, so she looked nothing like what I expected a high class call girl to look like.  She was not bad looking, with a decent body and a nice face. With an enthusiastic smile and some sexy clothes, she might have been an “8”, but as it was she was a only a  “6 or 7”.  When we got back to the room she told me that her stomach wasn’t feeling well and she wondered if I could buy her some lunch.  I thought the best thing to do would be to order her some spaghetti from room service.  We chatted a bit while waiting for the food to arrive.  We turned on the TV and she was excitd when a Filipino TV serial came on.  She watched the show and translated the action until lunch arrived.

 

 After she finished her lunch (probably an hour into our meeting- room service was slow) she knew that it was time for her to get down to business.  She unenthusiastically asked me if she could start by giving me a massage and I agreed that was a good place to start.  She asked me if I needed to take a shower and I told her that I had showered just before she arrived so she quickly showered herself.  When she was naked, her body looked good.  Nothing spectacular, but all of the right parts in all of the right places.  I am sad to say that I have been in a room with so few naked women in my life that I found her to be pretty attractive.

 

I stripped and lay on the bed while she gave me a mediocre massage.  It was clear that she wasn’t very enthusiastic about the massage,  but she was obviously less interested in what was expected to follow.  Eventually, she decided to get down the business.  Before we started she told me that she would not kiss on the lips (nothing like the awesome GFE I learned to love during my first trip to the Philippines).l  Finally deciding that I needed to take a little control so I asked if I could kiss her on her body.  I began to kiss her on her neck and when I started kissing and licking on her nipples she asked me to stop because it was ticklish (not off to a good start).

 

She knew that she was expected to fuck me if she wanted to get paid with no complaints, so after a very short period of “foreplay” in which she played with my cock enough to get me erect (she must have sucked it a little bit, but that was so unmemorable I can’t really remember)  she pulled out a condom and a tube of KY jelly.  After lubing up my cock and her pussy she laid back and allowed me to enter her missionary style while she just laid there.  At the time I didn't know that there was a term for this- starfish. As I continued she became more comfortable having me inside her so I continued to fuck her.  At this point both of us just wanted to be over with.   After she cleaned up, she got dressed, finished up her spaghetti, and then left.  She had the gall to ask for a tip, which I refused.

 

Not a great experience- but you can’t win them all!

Edited by yappal

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If At First You Don't Succeed...

 

After my unsatisfactory nooner with the Filipina, I vowed to have a better experience.   I called a second escort agency and asked if they could send one of their best escorts over (I don't remember which agency I used, but I am not convinced that they aren't all linked in some way).  They told me that one of their high class escorts would be over in about an hour.  Because her price was two and a half times more than I had just paid I had expectations of a much better experience.  I went next door to the convenience store to pick up some beers and some chocolates for my new companion.  When I got back I ordered some new bath towels and tried to clean up the bed and the bathroom so it looked pristine (what kind of dork doesn't want a hooker to know that he has already had a girl in the room?).

 

The phone call came and told me to meet my new escort in front of the hotel.  She would be wearing a yellow skirt and a white shirt.  When I got downstairs I was stunned to see one of the most beautiful women that I have ever seen.  Sue Sue (as she called herself) was a 24 year old Loa-Malay mix.  Her dark skin was perfectly set off by the yellow mini skirt and white tank top.  She looked incredibly hot: I find simple sexy much sexier than slutty sexy and Sue Sue looked casual, sexy, and hot as hell!  So far so good.

 

The agency assured me that she would be able to speak English, and although she wasn’t fluent, she certainly spoke enough English for us to communicate.  We sat in the suite’s comfy lounge chair, had a couple of beers (I like a girl that likes beer), and chatted.  As was seeming to be common, Sue Sue shared a sob story (unexpected death of her parents in an accident, asshole ex-boyfriend, but unusually, no kids).  I am basically a nice guy so I was happy to chat with her a while and  express sympathy for her situation.  

 

Sue Sue got up took off her skirt and her tank top and bra.  I was literally breathless as she stood  there in only her panties; I had never seen such a perfect physical specimen in my life.  She was tallish and thin with a very tight body.  I thought that her breasts, although smallish were perfect.  Her face was beautiful as well- a true stunner.  When she slipped off her panties (exposing a light down of pubic hair) and invited me to join her in the shower I was sure that I had won the lottery.  Although, not overly enthusiastic she at least didn’t appear that she was having a bad time.  Anyway, rubbing soap across that incredible body was all that I could think about.

 

in the bed I started out on my belly.  She gave me an enthusiastic and excellent back massage, including some new and cool “pressure point” techniques that I have never experienced before.  She rolled me over onto my back and began to rub me with her entire body.  Having those perfect tits and amazing body sliding all over me was as arousing as I might have fantasized.  She eventually went down on me and sucked me until I was hard and ready to fuck.  I rolled her over so that I could get on top.  I was so aroused at this time that I was fucking her for all that I was worth.  Unlike my previous partner, Sue Sue was not a passive participant as she writhed and wriggled in rhythm with my thrusting.  I noticed that after a while we had been fucking so hard that we had rotated 90 degrees so that we were now fucking horizontally across the bed.  Sue Sue told me to withdraw so that she could get on her hands and knees.  I couldn’t believe that I was going to be able to stick my dick into that amazing pussy and fuck her while looking at that perfect ass and narrow waist.  I fucked her doggy for a short while and then came while shoving my cock deep inside her.  Wow!

 

We took a little break and had another beer.  I don’t know if there is a better sight in the whole wide world than a beautiful woman, with a perfect body, who has just fucked the shit out of you sitting naked while drinking a beer (I am surprised that Budweiser hasn’t tried this in a TV commercial).  Later we got dressed so Sue Sue could step outside to have a smoke and I went next door to get some more beers.  We sat drank and chatted a little more.  After a while we undressed, got back into bed… a little cock sucking, a little pussy eating and another fuck.  

 

We got dressed, shared another couple of beers and chatted for quite a while.  She was a nice, but rather sad girl.  I think that she was a little embarrassed that she was doing “boom boom” for money.  I tried not to allow this to make me feel bad, but I have to admit it didn’t.  Because I liked Sue Sue and she had worked hard to please me, I was happy to give her a generous tip.  She was quite surprised when I tipped her and she also told me that I was a nice man.  I am used to being the nice guy that cute girls “love like a brother”, but now I am considered nice by hot hookers.  A definite step up.

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