Service and/or Provider's Name:
Asian Mystique - Sayuri
https://www.asianmystique.com/sayuri/
Date of Encounter:
Feb 2019
Contact Method:
Email
Appointment Length & Costs:
2hr GFE + Anal + Showtime + late night taxi fare (58,000 yen)
Type/Location:
Regular Hotel
Language Notes:
English
Details of the Encounter:
A trip to Japan was always going to include some p4p fun, and what better way to kick off the trip than with a session on the very first night of my stay?
Or so I thought.
Organising my own little welcome wagon was easy. After browsing AM’s site, I decided on Sayuri. Upon further inspection, I discovered various options that can be added to the basic GFE. Seeing as Sayuri was listed as one of the escorts that would do anal, I decided it was about time I had a go playing the back 9. It’s a fairly expensive option to add, but I chose to go ahead, figuring it would be worth it. I also chose the “showtime” option, which is basically having the escort play with herself while you watch. “That could be hot” I thought to myself as I added it to my email. Just a few more emails back and forth with AM, who were prompt and helpful with their replies, sealed the deal. I’ve only used their services once, but I would assume their communication is usually this good.
So organising the meeting itself was a cinch. What I hadn’t counted on? My flight being delayed. My bags taking forever to come out. The longer than I remember trip from Narita to my hotel. All this resulting in arriving at the hotel less than an hour before the scheduled meeting feeling tired, cranky and dirty from a long day of travel with barely enough time to have a quick shower and no time to rest or relax. In fact, I was in no mood for it at all. But Sayuri was on her way, so exhausted or not, this was happening.
Right on time, I get a knock on the door and there she is. First impressions were good. In fact, she was prettier than I expected, and very skilful with her make-up, especially around the eyes. Definitely young (looked to me in her early 20s), tall (for a Japanese girl, especially in the shoes she was wearing) and a nice sense of style (fairly casual, but still hot). Her English wasn’t too bad. I don’t know what “detailed daily conversation” means to you, but we were able to talk about various topics. Not in any depth, mind you, and with a lot of effort and Japanese muttering on her part. But the problem was more in the fact that she seemed a little exasperated at times, and not entirely comfortable.
The slight edge of discomfort continued as we started in on the action. Firstly, she will kiss you, but not much. I hate getting “dead lips”, so I stopped trying after a couple of attempts. Then, the clothes came off and we headed to the shower. On the website, she’s described as “slender”. She wasn’t really. She was solidly built. She wasn’t fat either though. In fact, her body was completely average in every way. Average boobs, at least for a Japanese girl (less than a handful), average tummy (not flat, but no rolls), average legs (not toned, but not elephantine), average skin (not silky smooth but not leprous). If anything stood out during shower time, it was more her distance. There was no play in the shower. Zero affection. She washed me like I was her boss’ car and then sent me out so she could finish by herself.
So there I was, sitting butt naked on the couch in the hotel room (gross, sorry), drowsy and half contemplating sending her home. And then she emerges from the bathroom, in all her full averageness and I decide I’ve paid too much to not at least give it a go. Besides, she does genuinely seem like a nice girl, even if the chemistry hasn’t been there thus far. And you know what they say about chemistry: it takes two. So I say something lame like, “I want to watch you”. She seems confused. A quick thought crosses my mind, “Did they not tell her which options I chose?”
“Anal?” she responds, and I barely keep myself from laughing out loud. Well that escalated quickly. And I love the way she says “anal”. She says it like “ah-naaal?”. It’s cute, but also funny, especially when she’s posing it as a question straight out of the shower. “Later”, I say, smothering a chuckle. “Showtime”, I add, and gesture to the bed. She nods, but doesn’t seem too enthused. I’m not either. Asking a girl to play with herself while you watch when you have no chemistry is fucking awkward. But I want to see if it’ll get her more into it, and I want to see if it’ll get me more into it too.
Sayuri lies back on the bed, spreads her legs and starts lightly touching her clit with her fingertips, eyes closed and making little staccato whimpering sounds. “Okay, she’s warming up” I think. But nothing else happens. It’s like a GIF that’s been made into a perfect loop. I’m waiting for something new, but I’m getting bored. How the fuck am I getting bored with a girl spread-eagle in front of me? “Oh well”, I think as I get up to join her on the bed, “that wasn’t worth 5k.”
I lie next to Sayuri and attempt another kiss. She allows it, but isn’t very responsive, so I take my mouth down south toward her nipples. She makes some noises, but I’m staring right at a big red pimple in the middle of her chest. Like I mentioned, her skin isn’t great. My hand is between her legs, and I slip a finger in, but I still feel like I’m going through the motions, so I lie back on the bed, and let Sayuri sit up. She starts with a blowjob. It’s not bad. It’s not particularly good either. She spends too little time sucking and too much time flicking it with her tongue. I don’t know, personal preferences I guess. I guess some guys love that. After a while, she looks up at me and says, “ah-naaal?”. That’s my favourite part of the session so far, the way she says “anal”. I shake my head and call her up towards me. I want regular unleaded sex first. She caps me and inserts me and starts to ride. She’s tight. But she’s also a little mechanical. She won’t look me in the eye either, there’s not much passion there. But still, it feels good. After a while, I flip her over and we go mish. Soon enough, I ask her if I can cum in her mouth. She nods, and to her credit, she doesn’t seem put off by the request.
Afterwards, she looks at me with a mouthful of cum, raised eyebrows and points to the bathroom. “Of course”, I say, and she runs to spit it out. I lie back, even more exhausted and listen to her gargling. Should I send her home? But what about the “ah-naaal”? Well, let’s see if I can get it up and hard enough to even do it.
Sayuri comes back and lies next to me. To be fair to her, she tries her best to converse with me. I have to say this again, I do think she is a nice girl, and I had fun talking with her, even with the language barrier. I just think we didn’t have much chemistry, along with me being so tired. After a while, I say, “Again?” and once again, she says my favourite word coming from her lips. This time I nod. Time for some ah-naaal.
What happened next was not exactly what I was expecting for 15k. First, she wanted to be on top in CG. Fine. I know it’s not easy sometimes, so we can start like that if it makes it easier for her. On with the cap, and enough lube and finally, I’m excited about something. It’s a new thing for me. Then she starts bearing down on me and it’s not going in. It’s too tight. She puts on more lube, grimaces and tries again. It goes in a bit, maybe 1/3 of the way. At this point, she’s pushing down pretty hard, and I’m thinking, “This girl is going to break my dick”. After some in and out, I’m about half way in, and she starts to move a little. I resist the urge to thrust up and let her do her thing. She looks down at me and asks me “Feel good?” with a sweet smile, and I don’t have the heart to tell her my dick feels like it’s going to snap, so I nod and say, “Yes, but it’s not going in much.” Her response is “Ah, sorry!” and she tries to get it in a bit more, but she’s clenched up. Less than two minutes in, she lifts herself off and apologises for not being able to do it. I’m just happy my dick is still in one piece. So instead, I turn her around for doggy. Back to vaginal sex is fine with me at this point.
I don’t know what it is, maybe I’m a little frustrated, maybe I’m finally feeling like fucking, but I give it to her hard. Some of the tiredness falls away and she’s making all the right noises and I’ve got my hands clenched on her buttcheeks (she has a nice ass) and we work up a sweat. She seems more into it too. Maybe me being cool with her failed attempt at “ah-naal” made her like me a bit more? Or maybe after sharing that kind of experience, you can’t really be shy or distant anymore. Whatever the case, we’re making noise, and I can just imagine what the people in the next room are thinking about all the slapping and groaning. After a while, I bear down so she’s on her stomach, and I shift her legs together for some good old prone bone. I love this position. When I finally cum, we’re both sweating, and I roll off her. That was good.
We chat a little more, this time about why she doesn’t like Japanese boys. She says foreigners are “gentlemen”. I laugh and say, “Really?”. “Like you!” she responds, and she gives me a genuine, sweet smile. This is probably the nicest moment of the date. She looks cute with her smoky eye make-up and slightly dishevelled hair.
When there’s just 15 minutes or so left, I say “One more time?” She looks at me as if to say, “I thought you were tired”, but nods and starts giving me a BJ. It’s then I realise I am tired. But Sayuri picks up on this and starts giving me proper head. It’s still a little mechanical, but she’s really trying to make me cum now. But it’s not going to happen anytime soon. She’s determined though, and after several minutes of serious head-bobbing, I cum into her mouth again.
After that, she showers, gets her things together, dresses, and it’s a somewhat awkward goodbye at the door. I am completely dead on my feet, so I don’t bother showering, just fall on the bed and sleep. The next morning, I wake up to memories of the night before. All in all, not a bad experience, though not a mindblowing p4p session. The extras I paid for were utterly worthless. But she was a sweet girl with a cute smile, and I think she tried her best with the lack of chemistry we had. In the end, I was right. Not a bad way to start my trip at all.
Review Independence: Was this review requested by the provider/agency?:
This review was written freely without a request from the agency/provider.
Final Thoughts:
Recommended, Will not Repeat.
Closing Comments:
Chemistry is a YMMV thing, so I don't blame her at all for that. I was very tired, so it was probably more on me, and by the end of the session we were having a decent time. The extras, though... I recommend you pass. I'm not a particularly big guy size wise, but she really couldn't do anal with me. I'm not really sure she should be offering it, to be honest.
Asian Mystique - Sayuri
https://www.asianmystique.com/sayuri/
Date of Encounter:
Feb 2019
Contact Method:
Appointment Length & Costs:
2hr GFE + Anal + Showtime + late night taxi fare (58,000 yen)
Type/Location:
Regular Hotel
Language Notes:
English
Details of the Encounter:
A trip to Japan was always going to include some p4p fun, and what better way to kick off the trip than with a session on the very first night of my stay?
Or so I thought.
Organising my own little welcome wagon was easy. After browsing AM’s site, I decided on Sayuri. Upon further inspection, I discovered various options that can be added to the basic GFE. Seeing as Sayuri was listed as one of the escorts that would do anal, I decided it was about time I had a go playing the back 9. It’s a fairly expensive option to add, but I chose to go ahead, figuring it would be worth it. I also chose the “showtime” option, which is basically having the escort play with herself while you watch. “That could be hot” I thought to myself as I added it to my email. Just a few more emails back and forth with AM, who were prompt and helpful with their replies, sealed the deal. I’ve only used their services once, but I would assume their communication is usually this good.
So organising the meeting itself was a cinch. What I hadn’t counted on? My flight being delayed. My bags taking forever to come out. The longer than I remember trip from Narita to my hotel. All this resulting in arriving at the hotel less than an hour before the scheduled meeting feeling tired, cranky and dirty from a long day of travel with barely enough time to have a quick shower and no time to rest or relax. In fact, I was in no mood for it at all. But Sayuri was on her way, so exhausted or not, this was happening.
Right on time, I get a knock on the door and there she is. First impressions were good. In fact, she was prettier than I expected, and very skilful with her make-up, especially around the eyes. Definitely young (looked to me in her early 20s), tall (for a Japanese girl, especially in the shoes she was wearing) and a nice sense of style (fairly casual, but still hot). Her English wasn’t too bad. I don’t know what “detailed daily conversation” means to you, but we were able to talk about various topics. Not in any depth, mind you, and with a lot of effort and Japanese muttering on her part. But the problem was more in the fact that she seemed a little exasperated at times, and not entirely comfortable.
The slight edge of discomfort continued as we started in on the action. Firstly, she will kiss you, but not much. I hate getting “dead lips”, so I stopped trying after a couple of attempts. Then, the clothes came off and we headed to the shower. On the website, she’s described as “slender”. She wasn’t really. She was solidly built. She wasn’t fat either though. In fact, her body was completely average in every way. Average boobs, at least for a Japanese girl (less than a handful), average tummy (not flat, but no rolls), average legs (not toned, but not elephantine), average skin (not silky smooth but not leprous). If anything stood out during shower time, it was more her distance. There was no play in the shower. Zero affection. She washed me like I was her boss’ car and then sent me out so she could finish by herself.
So there I was, sitting butt naked on the couch in the hotel room (gross, sorry), drowsy and half contemplating sending her home. And then she emerges from the bathroom, in all her full averageness and I decide I’ve paid too much to not at least give it a go. Besides, she does genuinely seem like a nice girl, even if the chemistry hasn’t been there thus far. And you know what they say about chemistry: it takes two. So I say something lame like, “I want to watch you”. She seems confused. A quick thought crosses my mind, “Did they not tell her which options I chose?”
“Anal?” she responds, and I barely keep myself from laughing out loud. Well that escalated quickly. And I love the way she says “anal”. She says it like “ah-naaal?”. It’s cute, but also funny, especially when she’s posing it as a question straight out of the shower. “Later”, I say, smothering a chuckle. “Showtime”, I add, and gesture to the bed. She nods, but doesn’t seem too enthused. I’m not either. Asking a girl to play with herself while you watch when you have no chemistry is fucking awkward. But I want to see if it’ll get her more into it, and I want to see if it’ll get me more into it too.
Sayuri lies back on the bed, spreads her legs and starts lightly touching her clit with her fingertips, eyes closed and making little staccato whimpering sounds. “Okay, she’s warming up” I think. But nothing else happens. It’s like a GIF that’s been made into a perfect loop. I’m waiting for something new, but I’m getting bored. How the fuck am I getting bored with a girl spread-eagle in front of me? “Oh well”, I think as I get up to join her on the bed, “that wasn’t worth 5k.”
I lie next to Sayuri and attempt another kiss. She allows it, but isn’t very responsive, so I take my mouth down south toward her nipples. She makes some noises, but I’m staring right at a big red pimple in the middle of her chest. Like I mentioned, her skin isn’t great. My hand is between her legs, and I slip a finger in, but I still feel like I’m going through the motions, so I lie back on the bed, and let Sayuri sit up. She starts with a blowjob. It’s not bad. It’s not particularly good either. She spends too little time sucking and too much time flicking it with her tongue. I don’t know, personal preferences I guess. I guess some guys love that. After a while, she looks up at me and says, “ah-naaal?”. That’s my favourite part of the session so far, the way she says “anal”. I shake my head and call her up towards me. I want regular unleaded sex first. She caps me and inserts me and starts to ride. She’s tight. But she’s also a little mechanical. She won’t look me in the eye either, there’s not much passion there. But still, it feels good. After a while, I flip her over and we go mish. Soon enough, I ask her if I can cum in her mouth. She nods, and to her credit, she doesn’t seem put off by the request.
Afterwards, she looks at me with a mouthful of cum, raised eyebrows and points to the bathroom. “Of course”, I say, and she runs to spit it out. I lie back, even more exhausted and listen to her gargling. Should I send her home? But what about the “ah-naaal”? Well, let’s see if I can get it up and hard enough to even do it.
Sayuri comes back and lies next to me. To be fair to her, she tries her best to converse with me. I have to say this again, I do think she is a nice girl, and I had fun talking with her, even with the language barrier. I just think we didn’t have much chemistry, along with me being so tired. After a while, I say, “Again?” and once again, she says my favourite word coming from her lips. This time I nod. Time for some ah-naaal.
What happened next was not exactly what I was expecting for 15k. First, she wanted to be on top in CG. Fine. I know it’s not easy sometimes, so we can start like that if it makes it easier for her. On with the cap, and enough lube and finally, I’m excited about something. It’s a new thing for me. Then she starts bearing down on me and it’s not going in. It’s too tight. She puts on more lube, grimaces and tries again. It goes in a bit, maybe 1/3 of the way. At this point, she’s pushing down pretty hard, and I’m thinking, “This girl is going to break my dick”. After some in and out, I’m about half way in, and she starts to move a little. I resist the urge to thrust up and let her do her thing. She looks down at me and asks me “Feel good?” with a sweet smile, and I don’t have the heart to tell her my dick feels like it’s going to snap, so I nod and say, “Yes, but it’s not going in much.” Her response is “Ah, sorry!” and she tries to get it in a bit more, but she’s clenched up. Less than two minutes in, she lifts herself off and apologises for not being able to do it. I’m just happy my dick is still in one piece. So instead, I turn her around for doggy. Back to vaginal sex is fine with me at this point.
I don’t know what it is, maybe I’m a little frustrated, maybe I’m finally feeling like fucking, but I give it to her hard. Some of the tiredness falls away and she’s making all the right noises and I’ve got my hands clenched on her buttcheeks (she has a nice ass) and we work up a sweat. She seems more into it too. Maybe me being cool with her failed attempt at “ah-naal” made her like me a bit more? Or maybe after sharing that kind of experience, you can’t really be shy or distant anymore. Whatever the case, we’re making noise, and I can just imagine what the people in the next room are thinking about all the slapping and groaning. After a while, I bear down so she’s on her stomach, and I shift her legs together for some good old prone bone. I love this position. When I finally cum, we’re both sweating, and I roll off her. That was good.
We chat a little more, this time about why she doesn’t like Japanese boys. She says foreigners are “gentlemen”. I laugh and say, “Really?”. “Like you!” she responds, and she gives me a genuine, sweet smile. This is probably the nicest moment of the date. She looks cute with her smoky eye make-up and slightly dishevelled hair.
When there’s just 15 minutes or so left, I say “One more time?” She looks at me as if to say, “I thought you were tired”, but nods and starts giving me a BJ. It’s then I realise I am tired. But Sayuri picks up on this and starts giving me proper head. It’s still a little mechanical, but she’s really trying to make me cum now. But it’s not going to happen anytime soon. She’s determined though, and after several minutes of serious head-bobbing, I cum into her mouth again.
After that, she showers, gets her things together, dresses, and it’s a somewhat awkward goodbye at the door. I am completely dead on my feet, so I don’t bother showering, just fall on the bed and sleep. The next morning, I wake up to memories of the night before. All in all, not a bad experience, though not a mindblowing p4p session. The extras I paid for were utterly worthless. But she was a sweet girl with a cute smile, and I think she tried her best with the lack of chemistry we had. In the end, I was right. Not a bad way to start my trip at all.
Review Independence: Was this review requested by the provider/agency?:
This review was written freely without a request from the agency/provider.
Final Thoughts:
Recommended, Will not Repeat.
Closing Comments:
Chemistry is a YMMV thing, so I don't blame her at all for that. I was very tired, so it was probably more on me, and by the end of the session we were having a decent time. The extras, though... I recommend you pass. I'm not a particularly big guy size wise, but she really couldn't do anal with me. I'm not really sure she should be offering it, to be honest.
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