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IND Two perfect nights in Tokyo...with Simona. Part 1.

Koriel

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Service and/or Provider's Name:
Simona

Date of Encounter:
November 2019

Contact Method:
https://simonalarossa.escortbook.com

Appointment Length & Costs:
2 hrs 50,000 + tip

Type/Location:
Business hotel

Language Notes:
English

Details of the Encounter:
Disclaimer: Although this review is long, it is actually a condensed and edited version of the original writeup I was going to do- I tend to use a lot of humor, pop references, metaphors, and colloquialisms and I realized that sometimes such mannerisms can get lost in translation. So, in acknowledgement of the need for brevity and cross-cultural audience, I offer the edited version. Mod feel free to hack further as needed. Thx.


First, some context. I have not traditionally had experience in the P4P, monger, or GFE scenes. In fact, full disclosure, I had to google those terms a mere 3 months ago when I first began this phase of my journey.

I have found this seemingly small, respectful online community to be very helpful in understanding this realm and making educated decisions. For that I tip my hat to contributors- consumer and provider alike.

After much research, I had my desired parameters: someone who was independent, professional, GFE and Gaijin friendly and who valued discretion and safety. I was particularly drawn to the sophisticated and eloquent writing style of Simona. This became moreso in our email interactions as I looked to set a time and place to have my first-ever P4P encounter and my first true intimacy in years. I was going to be wrapping up a successful business trip in Tokyo and decided, since it was my first time in Japan, I would extend my trip to see what fate might bring.

We tentatively set a weeknight date at my business hotel for several weeks in the future but my schedule kept encroaching on available time that evening. Worried that I would end up with a shortened date, I asked if she was also available the following night for dinner and dessert. When she said yes, my Simona crush was in full swing (schwing?).

The remaining days until my trip were a pleasant combination of excited anticipation and calm relaxation. I can't really explain how those could co-exist but they did.

After some last minute logistical complications (including colleague rooms across the hall), we found a window to connect- everyone else in my group went to dinner, I headed to my room, and, within minutes, my hotel doorbell rang.

My heart raced. Shit. This is about to get real.

I opened the door and she greeted me and invited her in. I quickly tossed the "do not disturb " sign on the handle, glanced down the hallway, closed the door, and locked every gizmo they had.

I had read various descriptions- including her own- but I honestly had no preconceived notion of what to expect. At that initial moment, I relished in her beauty. We stood almost eye-to-eye, her heels clinching the win against my just-under 5'10" stature. Her eyes are a mesmerizing dark shade that twinkles at the intellect lurking behind but also dart a certain direction, unconsciously betraying when she's speaking of things dear to her.

What I had not expected was her accent. Her accent is very cool, very sexy. She definitely has a wonderful Euro-Mediterranean vibe going.

I immediately felt comfortable around her. We relaxed on the bed and chatted at length about a number of topics.

After awhile, I made the most newbie, nerdy, aloof segue in history: I said " ok, so how does this work exactly?" (Facepalm for posterity). She chuckled and we started kissing and slowly undressing each other. I soon found my hands skimming over her belly and bra. I was relieved I could still do a three-fingered bra unhook without pinching skin. Hey, gotta celebrate the small victories, eh?

A note on kissing. I had not realized the difference between "French kissing" and DFK. She prefers the former and was keen to keep it to just lips (which hers are amazing) so I kept my tongue in check. It didn't dampen the experience, I just wish I would have calibrated sooner so I didn't attempt a few forays of the tongue. Lesson learned.

It wasn't long before she was stripped down to an amazing singe-piece lace body suit that made it clear she was wearing nothing else underneath.

Epic.

Sidebar: I could see all this detail because she had indicated a desire to leave the lights on. Not just accent lights but ALL the lights. For a micro second I was self-conscious about this since the curtains were wide open. But that microsecond passed instantly as I quickly realized how much better the next 2 hours were going to be if I could see every detail. And I mean EVERY detail. Afterwards I wondered to myself if skyscraper voyeurism was a thing in Japan, but then I just thought: to all you 'scopers out there, you're friggin' welcome!

As we kissed and caressed and licked and explored, I think we both realized at the same time that we had very similar styles- start slow, sensual and gradually build to intensity. Yes, we were synching up nicely.

A visit to the shower and sink to freshen up led to more kissing and a return to the bed.

I asked about her music preferences and had her choose one of the many Pandora stations. To my surprise/delight, she chose my "Queen" station and we proceeded with a classic rock soundtrack to our evening.

Flashback: while discussing a myriad of topics at the outset, I had covered one topic in particular: oral. I told her that I had never been too keen to receive but that I am an insatiable fan of DATY. I don't think she entirely believed that I wasn't a huge fan of BJs- and we theorized that maybe I just hadn't experienced the right BJ technique. Ah yes. Must collect more empirical data. Good thinking, Simona.

On the bed she was on her back, beautiful Y open for dining. I started slow- and far away. Ears, neck, working my way down... past her belly (perfect), down one leg then up the other (also perfect) then up the inner thighs.I could sense her building anticipation and desire and I fed off her energy. It's a huge turn on for me. I finally went in, full-on enthusiastic and grinned to myself as her body responded.

Eventually I began to move a hand off its job caressing above and moved down to position a finger for what the flyboys call "close air support" as I thought that might let me tackle the situation from the inside AND the outside. But, I sensed she was moving a hand to intercept so I waived off (sorry, more aviation speak) and returned my hand to its breast duties. I felt the energy and momentum were building and the last thing I wanted was to create a buzzkill.
I get it- many men probably don't bother to close-trim and file smooth their nails like I had out of respect for the delicate flower that is the female vagina. So it's not surprising that this would be a no-fly zone. Data received. Carry on!

I can't recall if she came- I was so focused and enjoying myself. Either way, eventually it was time for a change up and she rolled me over and tagged and bagged and proceeded to return the oral favor.

Although it felt great, I could tell I just wasn't going to deliver the goods this way. Eventually she stopped, climbed up a bit and prepared to take the saddle CG style. I held my breath in anticipation- we hadn't talked about it but my absolute favorite pos is CG and she is amazing to watch - and feel- during a bronc riding session.

She started by doing all the work, but I couldn't resist joining in soon thereafter, alternating between one or both of us driving in tandem.

As good as it felt, after a while I could tell I had plateau'd just below the threshold needed to pop. In hindsight, I realized that it had been over 2 decades since I had been in the dating scene and using condoms. I had not anticipated how much unfettered friction had played a stimulation role in the ensuing years.

I could feel things relaxing back to an intermediate state that was just too soft to continue. damn.

After some manual and oral re-stimulation we kept going but the result was the same for me- close but not quite. But I was ok with that- pleasuring my partner is the biggest part of the experience for me. She had cum, I believe, at least once. She told me later that she was trying to exhibit restraint due to my colleagues across the hall. I was glad that we had opted for a LH the next day.

The random music channel seemed to cooperate from time to time including AC/DC's "For Those About to Rock (Fire!)" During a nice HJ- ahh, if only that could have synchronized- too funny. Later, Van Morrison's "Brown Eyed Girl" played. Heh, a song that seemed quite fitting and now forever memory-imprinted for me.

I had not been able to climax but I felt completely satisfied. I hoped the same was true for her (well at least the second part).

We showered again, cleaned up, and after a quick check for bogeys in the hallway, I opened the door and bid her adieu until tomorrow.

Final thoughts: Simona is the full Mediterranean package. She somehow is simultaneously assertive and yet demure; experienced, yet with an aura of innocence.

Next: Day 2. Dinner, dessert, and a Love Hotel, free from the restraints of the real world.

Review Independence: Was this review requested by the provider?:
No, this review was written without a request.

Final Thoughts:
Recommended, Will Repeat.

Closing Comments:
If fate ever brings me to Tokyo again, I will undoubtedly seek new adventures (again with TAG help no doubt), but I will also look for the amazing GFE that Simona can deliver.
 
Thanks for your review of Simona, we greatly appreciate your time and effort to write up this long review.
Even, more, we're glad you had a good time!

Approved: 11/19/2019
 
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Thank you very much for the review!

My choice of playlist may not be the perfect option for a candle lit dinner, neither did it include a jam with rhythm, sensual vibes and sultry vocals. Yet, it seems to have crafted the perfect sonic atmosphere for the two of us :) I’m so positively surprised that you still remember each and every song.. How I wish we could have “synched” things up to AC/DC's "For Those About to Rock (Fire!)", but you can’t make everything perfect I guess :)
 
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Great review. And I agree with you about pleasing a woman. Many times I P4P but for me its about giving them satisfaction and not so much about my popping or not. Sometimes it's just nice to speak to, flirt with, and cuddle a beautiful woman. Yes, it's there chosen profession so it should be about pleasing the customer, but sometimes it's just nice to reciprocate, give them a nice massage, etc. I'm sure they appreciate it as well