Smitten. Like a schoolboy. A 15-year old, with the world's most massive crush. That's how it feels, the morning after. I keep thinking about her, remembering, smiling. People keep looking at me. I know it's because of the smile, the dreamy look in my eyes, the occasional quiet sigh. I don't care. It feels so good!
I recently met her for the second time. It was an impulsive booking after our short first session. She so impressed me on our first date that I altered my travel plans, going far out of my way to ensure that our paths would intersect once again. Luckily, she was available.
Sayuri is disarmingly casual. Even the first time, it felt like we had met before, like there was nothing to be nervous about, or afraid of. Totally relaxed. Such a sweet girl, such an easy companion.
She is beautiful. Long, silky hair, expressive eyes, perfect lips, an enchanting smile. Her figure is very slender and petite, and she looks like she could be a model if she wanted to. She is well-trimmed, with a narrow wisp of soft vaginal hair in the front. She's a little self-conscious about her small breast size, but they are soft and sensitive, so inviting. So beautiful.
The thought of her hair brushing my cheek, the smell of her soft, lightly perfumed neck, the feel of my nose brushing her ear lobe, of her gentle touch on my hand, has my heart racing again, as though she were right here, right now. The memories are so vivid! Her smell, her smile, the warm, sweet feeling of her next to me... there I go, sighing again. Swooning again.
I don't know what possessed me to suggest the unusual approach for our second meeting. Maybe it was because Sayuri told me she learned English from watching American video. We had initially agreed on a "dinner" session, where normally, you'd choose a restaurant, eat together, and then go back to the room for "dessert". But I had a different idea. I wasn't sure if she'd say yes, and I was a little nervous when I asked, "how about picnic and a movie?".
I suggested that we pick up various dishes from the department store, and bring them back to the room. We could eat while we watched a movie. I had some movie options in mind, romantic comedies. As I asked her, I thought, "What was I thinking?! This is so stupid!" But then she smiled and said yes, that it sounded like it might be fun. Okay! I felt a little nervous, but now we were committed, so off we went to find food.
The department store food court was a bit of an adventure, but we soon returned to the room with good food and a small bottle of wine. I started the movie, and it didn't take long to finish our casual meal. Setting the containers aside, I slid in next to her on the couch to settle in and watch the movie.
She leaned into me as I sat down. I put my arm around her, and she snuggled right in. As we watched the movie, we alternately cuddled, touched, stroked, and caressed one another. Several times I was seriously tempted to start kissing, but somehow, we managed to hold off until the movie ended. I've never had GFE quite like this, and honestly, I doubt that it would work with anyone else. But it was soooo nice. Sayuri is soooo nice.
When the movie ended, we got a little more serious about exploring one another, and we were undressed in pretty short order after that. What is so remarkable is the way it felt: she is so sweet! So tender, so affectionate, and probably one of the best kissers on the planet! Wow! I could easily get lost in her kisses for hours. Maybe next time.
I won't describe every act, but I will say that Sayuri is very receptive to oral stimulation, and either she's an Oscar candidate or she had at least one intense orgasm. I think it was the real thing. And I will also say that she's in the top few percent of providers when it comes to giving oral. Wow! Wow! Wow!
When it was time for her to leave, it was with some difficulty that I resigned myself to the inevitable. She has to go home. I have to go home. She's not my girlfriend, we were just pretending. And with that cold bit of reality, we come full circle, back to where we started, at the beginning of this review.
It is in full view of this reality that I observe my emotional response. I know it is p4p. I have no illusions. Yet, I feel what I feel, and it is ...delicious. It feels so good! Very few women could have such an effect. Sayuri is a rare and precious treasure.
If you have the chance to meet her, count yourself very fortunate. But be prepared for your response. And don't say I didn't warn you. Me? I'm trying to figure out how to get back to Osaka ASAP
I recently met her for the second time. It was an impulsive booking after our short first session. She so impressed me on our first date that I altered my travel plans, going far out of my way to ensure that our paths would intersect once again. Luckily, she was available.
Sayuri is disarmingly casual. Even the first time, it felt like we had met before, like there was nothing to be nervous about, or afraid of. Totally relaxed. Such a sweet girl, such an easy companion.
She is beautiful. Long, silky hair, expressive eyes, perfect lips, an enchanting smile. Her figure is very slender and petite, and she looks like she could be a model if she wanted to. She is well-trimmed, with a narrow wisp of soft vaginal hair in the front. She's a little self-conscious about her small breast size, but they are soft and sensitive, so inviting. So beautiful.
The thought of her hair brushing my cheek, the smell of her soft, lightly perfumed neck, the feel of my nose brushing her ear lobe, of her gentle touch on my hand, has my heart racing again, as though she were right here, right now. The memories are so vivid! Her smell, her smile, the warm, sweet feeling of her next to me... there I go, sighing again. Swooning again.
I don't know what possessed me to suggest the unusual approach for our second meeting. Maybe it was because Sayuri told me she learned English from watching American video. We had initially agreed on a "dinner" session, where normally, you'd choose a restaurant, eat together, and then go back to the room for "dessert". But I had a different idea. I wasn't sure if she'd say yes, and I was a little nervous when I asked, "how about picnic and a movie?".
I suggested that we pick up various dishes from the department store, and bring them back to the room. We could eat while we watched a movie. I had some movie options in mind, romantic comedies. As I asked her, I thought, "What was I thinking?! This is so stupid!" But then she smiled and said yes, that it sounded like it might be fun. Okay! I felt a little nervous, but now we were committed, so off we went to find food.
The department store food court was a bit of an adventure, but we soon returned to the room with good food and a small bottle of wine. I started the movie, and it didn't take long to finish our casual meal. Setting the containers aside, I slid in next to her on the couch to settle in and watch the movie.
She leaned into me as I sat down. I put my arm around her, and she snuggled right in. As we watched the movie, we alternately cuddled, touched, stroked, and caressed one another. Several times I was seriously tempted to start kissing, but somehow, we managed to hold off until the movie ended. I've never had GFE quite like this, and honestly, I doubt that it would work with anyone else. But it was soooo nice. Sayuri is soooo nice.
When the movie ended, we got a little more serious about exploring one another, and we were undressed in pretty short order after that. What is so remarkable is the way it felt: she is so sweet! So tender, so affectionate, and probably one of the best kissers on the planet! Wow! I could easily get lost in her kisses for hours. Maybe next time.
I won't describe every act, but I will say that Sayuri is very receptive to oral stimulation, and either she's an Oscar candidate or she had at least one intense orgasm. I think it was the real thing. And I will also say that she's in the top few percent of providers when it comes to giving oral. Wow! Wow! Wow!
When it was time for her to leave, it was with some difficulty that I resigned myself to the inevitable. She has to go home. I have to go home. She's not my girlfriend, we were just pretending. And with that cold bit of reality, we come full circle, back to where we started, at the beginning of this review.
It is in full view of this reality that I observe my emotional response. I know it is p4p. I have no illusions. Yet, I feel what I feel, and it is ...delicious. It feels so good! Very few women could have such an effect. Sayuri is a rare and precious treasure.
If you have the chance to meet her, count yourself very fortunate. But be prepared for your response. And don't say I didn't warn you. Me? I'm trying to figure out how to get back to Osaka ASAP
