Service and/or Provider's Name:
Club Dream (Dream7000.com)
Date of Encounter:
10/23
Contact Method:
Walk in
Appointment Length & Costs:
90 min, 27000 Yen
Type/Location:
Soapland/Cant remember district
Language Notes:
No english. Maybe understood a little.
Details of the Encounter:
Oh boy, where do I begin. I suppose I should discribe myself before I talk about my encounter. I am an Overweight guy, who came to Japan for a one week vacation, to just have a good time. I speak very, very little Japanese, but throughout my time here, I found that a good portion of the people here speak semi decent english.
The Soapland idea was thought of for a very long time, but on my 2nd to last day, I said let's give it a try. I did a little but of research on how to get there and what to possibly expect. Getting there wasn't hard. You'll know when you arrived at the general area, since all the buildings look the same; suspicious with neon lights, and guys dressed nicely waiting patiently at the entrance.
When I walked in, I was immediately guided to a room to sit in, and browse a book filled with girls that you could potentially pick. I looked through, and found 2 that I really liked. The man that walked me to the sitting room came back and handed me a paper that gave general directions on what you should expect. Be warned here, if you are like me, this was a bit of trouble. The paper's English is so badly broken near the bottom, it's hard to understand. It took him a few minutes to try and explain to me what's going on. After the explinaton, he put out some cards on the table, one with some of the ladies. These cards represent who is available. I did not see any of the girls that I wanted, but I did see a girl who was pretty cute. I don't remember her name, but I remember that she was 26, with a D cup. I chose her, and was guided to another building shortly after.
Here is where it began to go horribly wrong. As I stated before; I'm overweight, and speak VERY little japanese, so I was naturally nervous. I hear a ladies voice call my name out, I turn to look, and boy, tall about false advertising. Did not look anything like the picture. She had to be in her late 30s maybe even early 40s, skin wasn't smooth, saggy boobs, belly fat, no figure; just unattractive. 3.5/10 would be my grade. If I could, I would have ran off. Unfortunately, before I was escorted to the new building, they took your cash, no refund. I expected, and understood that. I didn't expect a washed up, scrubbing the toilets for a living kind of lady to service me. Now I was at a panic. I was hoping at the very least, she spoke a little English, so I would feel as awkward. Nope. No English at all.
The room was dimly lit, small, but wasn't bad. Maybe a little bit dirty, but nothing that would bother me. There is a bed to the ground at my right, and straight ahead is a shower area, with a little tub, filling up with water, and a inflatable mattress to the side. She sat me down, and tried to undress me, talking to me. I didn't understand any of it, so my go to was a nervous laugh and a smile. Because I was so nervous, and at a panic, I had a very hard time getting hard... get that? She had me sit the the tub that was filled with nice warm water, while she prepared the soap mixture. After she was done, she set the mattress down, covered it in the soap, and had me lay down. Now this was actually nice. The feeling of her body sliding all over my back was great. If the conditions were in my favor, I would have actually achieved a boner... a rock hard one anyways. She flipped me over and kept talking to me like I knew what the heck she was saying. She proceeded to do BBBJ on me, and slipped on a Condom after about 5 mintues. Wasn't much to it sadly. Just a little of her on top, and I blew it. 3 minutes max. (Give me a break. I was on a long, long dry spell). I don't really want to continue anymore with the story, but basically we tried for round 2, and because of how disappointed I was with everything, and myself, I couldn't get hard for it.
I walked out extremely disappointed, to the point where I would not do it again, unless conditions where different. If I were fit, in shape, spoke better Japanese, and actually had a girl that looked like the damn girl I originally wanted, yes, I would do it again.
Maybe I got incredibly unlucky. I know part of its my fault, but at the very least, if you are like me, don't do it. You'll be depressed afterwards. Or at most, don't go to this building.
Final Thoughts:
Not Recommended.
Closing Comments:
Think about what and why you want to do this. Do more research, and be better prepared than I was.
Club Dream (Dream7000.com)
Date of Encounter:
10/23
Contact Method:
Walk in
Appointment Length & Costs:
90 min, 27000 Yen
Type/Location:
Soapland/Cant remember district
Language Notes:
No english. Maybe understood a little.
Details of the Encounter:
Oh boy, where do I begin. I suppose I should discribe myself before I talk about my encounter. I am an Overweight guy, who came to Japan for a one week vacation, to just have a good time. I speak very, very little Japanese, but throughout my time here, I found that a good portion of the people here speak semi decent english.
The Soapland idea was thought of for a very long time, but on my 2nd to last day, I said let's give it a try. I did a little but of research on how to get there and what to possibly expect. Getting there wasn't hard. You'll know when you arrived at the general area, since all the buildings look the same; suspicious with neon lights, and guys dressed nicely waiting patiently at the entrance.
When I walked in, I was immediately guided to a room to sit in, and browse a book filled with girls that you could potentially pick. I looked through, and found 2 that I really liked. The man that walked me to the sitting room came back and handed me a paper that gave general directions on what you should expect. Be warned here, if you are like me, this was a bit of trouble. The paper's English is so badly broken near the bottom, it's hard to understand. It took him a few minutes to try and explain to me what's going on. After the explinaton, he put out some cards on the table, one with some of the ladies. These cards represent who is available. I did not see any of the girls that I wanted, but I did see a girl who was pretty cute. I don't remember her name, but I remember that she was 26, with a D cup. I chose her, and was guided to another building shortly after.
Here is where it began to go horribly wrong. As I stated before; I'm overweight, and speak VERY little japanese, so I was naturally nervous. I hear a ladies voice call my name out, I turn to look, and boy, tall about false advertising. Did not look anything like the picture. She had to be in her late 30s maybe even early 40s, skin wasn't smooth, saggy boobs, belly fat, no figure; just unattractive. 3.5/10 would be my grade. If I could, I would have ran off. Unfortunately, before I was escorted to the new building, they took your cash, no refund. I expected, and understood that. I didn't expect a washed up, scrubbing the toilets for a living kind of lady to service me. Now I was at a panic. I was hoping at the very least, she spoke a little English, so I would feel as awkward. Nope. No English at all.
The room was dimly lit, small, but wasn't bad. Maybe a little bit dirty, but nothing that would bother me. There is a bed to the ground at my right, and straight ahead is a shower area, with a little tub, filling up with water, and a inflatable mattress to the side. She sat me down, and tried to undress me, talking to me. I didn't understand any of it, so my go to was a nervous laugh and a smile. Because I was so nervous, and at a panic, I had a very hard time getting hard... get that? She had me sit the the tub that was filled with nice warm water, while she prepared the soap mixture. After she was done, she set the mattress down, covered it in the soap, and had me lay down. Now this was actually nice. The feeling of her body sliding all over my back was great. If the conditions were in my favor, I would have actually achieved a boner... a rock hard one anyways. She flipped me over and kept talking to me like I knew what the heck she was saying. She proceeded to do BBBJ on me, and slipped on a Condom after about 5 mintues. Wasn't much to it sadly. Just a little of her on top, and I blew it. 3 minutes max. (Give me a break. I was on a long, long dry spell). I don't really want to continue anymore with the story, but basically we tried for round 2, and because of how disappointed I was with everything, and myself, I couldn't get hard for it.
I walked out extremely disappointed, to the point where I would not do it again, unless conditions where different. If I were fit, in shape, spoke better Japanese, and actually had a girl that looked like the damn girl I originally wanted, yes, I would do it again.
Maybe I got incredibly unlucky. I know part of its my fault, but at the very least, if you are like me, don't do it. You'll be depressed afterwards. Or at most, don't go to this building.
Final Thoughts:
Not Recommended.
Closing Comments:
Think about what and why you want to do this. Do more research, and be better prepared than I was.
