You can get lucky on Backpage, but there are a lot of " bait and shift " scam. You book a girl because of the photos of a beautiful twenty-something, but when you rock up to the flat, you get her thirty-something ugly sister.

Months ago I booked a hot “ Spanish ” girl & ndash ; Ava & ndash ; who posts yummy photograph on BackPage. But when I rocked up to the apartment, I got Aria instead. Bummer.

This clip I booked Anita. Supposedly a smokin’Swedish blonde with the same office. I started to sense a rat when the Russian opened the threshold again. This must be a scam.

You’ve got to mitt it to the talent pathfinder for this agency. He’s clearly very tough on parents. Not only do they hold to give their daughter the gene mix for a 9 out of 10 consistence, but they have to cave in her a name that starts and ends with the letter A. Ava, Anita, Aria.

You know your day’s going to hell in a hired man basket when you find yourself in bed naked with a Russian lingerie framework. This business organisation of substituting one A grade hottie for another is a real scam.

Aria and a cute small Asiatic girl answered the door. I almost didn’t recognise Aria. Her height and material body and tattoo are unmistakeable, but her face was unlike. This clip she was cunning and brilliant eyed and smiling. Last sentence she gave me the Russian ice tabby aspect. They let me in and showed me in to a bedroom off the living elbow room and then Aria broke the bad news.

“ You’re booked for 45 minutes with Anita at 12.30, right ? ”

“ Yep. ”

“ Well, here’s the thing : Anita had to leave early and it was too late to recount you. ”

Yeah, right.

“ You can either come back another prison term or you can have one of us. ” One of her dangerously long fingers casually wafture at her partner-in-crime before returning to repose on her own tit. Not that I notice or anything. [ gulp. ] “ Or you can have both of us. ” [ stunt man swig ! ]

Not only does the Russian want to diddle me on Anita, but she wants me to double up to $ 280 with an Asiatic ! You’ve got to admit, this girl’s got balls.

I look at the Asian missy and she has that expectant and frantic tone like a puppy that wants to go for a pass. I know this is a bunco game, but I don’t really care. The pup’s very cunning, but there’s no way I’m paying 140 for her, over a statuesque Russian model. I look back at Aria.

“ OK. I’ll stay. With you. ” Aria tries not to smile and tells me to get undressed. I avoid eye contact lens with the puppy as she leaves the room.

I’m slacken to undress and still standing there, starkers in the recession when Aria comes back. She is wearing grey marle panties with the white Bonds elastic and a touch cotton bra. It’s nothing flash, but it’s cute. Especially on her. I’m reminded of those days of innocence when I could jerk off over a Target catalog in the junk chain mail. She takes off the bra as I get on the bed.

“ What’s your gens again ? ” The easily defence with Aria is offense.

“ Aria. ”

“ I thought so. I think we’ve met before. ”

“ Yeah, we have. ” She admits to think me ? [ alone clenched fist heart. ]

Her voice is more friendly today. final time she was guarded. She asks me about my day.

She applies the coconut butter. Her hands are warm and her digit are strong. She quickly span my legs and rub my shoulder.

“ Are you really Russian ? ”

“ My mother is Russian, yeah. But my dad’s a kiwi fruit and I grew up here. ”

“ aplomb. Have you ever been to Russia ? ”

“ No. But I’ve been to New Seeland. The life style in Russia is very dissimilar from Australia. From what my Mum says, I’m not sure I’d like to go there. ” Then after a suspension, she wonders : “ Have you been to Soviet Union ? ”

“ Yeah, I went to Siberia once, a few long time ago. I really liked Russia. ”

“ Wow ! It’s such an unusual billet. Not many people would call back to go there for a holiday. You’re very lucky to cause seen a place that hardly anyone has been to... or is ever likely to see in their life. ”

“ Yeah. It was pretty coolheaded. I’d like to go back one day. ”

I love the flavour of her hands on my body. There is that withdrawal of someone who is clearly not into me. But there is also the professionalism of someone who knows that I’ve paid for an erotic massage. That approximation that she’s touching me intimately, when she doesn’t really need to, is variety of exciting.

Then she does the organic structure rub on my back. She has the beautiful raw B-cup pinhead of a mannikin that look large in the nude, with a bra under dress, or without. But you can’t really feel them on your back. At least, I couldn’t. But the todger seemed to feel something, because he was getting all rubbery underneath. He could sense he was in the presence of illustriousness. This young lady could be a WAG at the Brownlow & ndash ; on the red carpet at the Logies & ndash ; or win Fashions on the Field at the Cup.

Put a prissy frock on this miss, and she’d be a really Melbourne princess. Take it off, and... well, here we are.

She goes back to rubbing my bum with her bridge player and then moves down to my branch.

The music that she put on her phone is horseshit and she changes it. During the quiet I can hear the speech sound of someone else being buzzed up to the flat. Peak minute.

“ Do you do many doubles ? ”

“ Yeah, all the time. I quite like them. ”

“ It sounds like fun. I didn’t bring sufficiency cash today. Maybe next time. ”

“ Yeah, there’s always next time. Sometimes we do deals where you only pay an redundant $ 50 for the secondly female child. We usually do that at the end of the nighttime. When I’m tired at the end of a farseeing day, it’s easier with two and it gives us girls a chance to nose down and spend some time with each other before we finish up. ” She actually said that. I never thought of my dick as a stand-in for a field glass of red vino. drink in up, ladies, and share the load.

She shifts around to do my sura and applies more oil. I get a peripheral view of that fuddled ass in those cute undies. I’m ready to leaf, but I don’t want to rush it.

She does a long, slow rub from the top of my ass to my ankle. Two strokes on each side. It’s wonderful.

“ Do you want to become over now ? ”

“ Yeah. ” I roll over and she stands off the bed and drops her dacks. ( The finis prison term she kept them on. ) She has a shaved pussy with large tap lips. I look at it and then smile up at her side. She tries to smile back but it’s not very convincing.

She settles on the bed beside me, sitting on her heels with her knees toward me, but firmly together. I reach out for her as she gets the oil and applies it to my semi-hard cock.

Her thigh is firm and gymnastic. The skin is sticky with sweat and my hand catches as I rub her. Her belly is beautiful and taut and she has a very nifty navel. Her curves are long and mollify and I caress her contract waist. She is so grandiloquent and graceful and beautiful, it’s intimidating. She's a femme fuckin'fatale for sure. And she knows it.

I start to tauten up in her hand. She pumps hard and fast from the head start. I hesitate to recite her to slow down down, because sometimes I need this rough discussion at the start to get me going. I grab her breast and rub her pap with my thumb. It swells and stiffens.

She glances at me from time to time and gives me a variety of looks that hover between erotic and disdainful. But who cares ?

“ I like your tattoo, ” I say as I rub her thigh.

“ Thanks. That was my number one one. ”

“ Is it writing ? ”

“ Yeah. Have you seen Lord of the ringing ? ”

“ Yeah... ” And then I realise. “ Is it elfish ? ”

“ Yeah. ”

“ Cool. ”

“ Thanks. ”

She keeps wanking me and I am fat and hard but not big. She is still going hard and fast. I’m not in danger of going diffused, but I’m not in risk of coming either.

“ If you slow down a bit, it’ll study better. ” She slows without saying anything. I immediately get longer in her hand and she smiles to herself.

I feel I should finish groping her poser body and focus more on what she’s doing to my dick. But I keep groping. I can’t help it. I also stare at her face. She is so pretty.

Her arm tire and she shifts to a two-handed grip. I’m now big enough to fill both hands and it feels good. She could make me issue forth if she keeps that up.

She senses the change and pumps me profligate. I still think she’d get there quicker if she went deadening, but I just let her do what she does. It won’t be long now.

“ I’m going to come for you Aria ! ” She doesn’t grin or present any emotion. Only her lips share slightly in prevision.

It is one of those ordinary, satisfying orgasms. No dotty spurting, but a beatified succour. She keeps pumping me till the end.

“ Does that feel better, Andy ? ”

“ It does. give thanks Aria. ”

“ Do you want some tissues ? ”

“ Yes please. ”

She throws a half-finished toilet roll at me from the en suite. She’s all grade. “ I’ve just got to step out for a minute. ” She goes out through the skid room access without any clothes on. I watch that precious bum of hers as she leaves. It’s hard not to.

I must admit I don’t understand this facet of the 140 society service role model. THEY make a big mess and carry YOU to clean it up. Teenagers !

I have a shower and get dressed. When I open the door there is a beautiful coloured Mediterranean Sea girl waiting for me in a negligee. I suspect she is Natalia, the Turkish girl who advertises doubles with Ava.

“ Aria has another booking, so I’ll exhibit you out. ”

I leave the flat in a daydream of a $ 280 double with Aria and Natalia. The sting is complete.

All laugh aside, falling bunghole backwards into bed with Aria is not the speculative thing that could chance to a gent. I’ll admit she suffers from luxuriously self-esteem. But with a body like that, why wouldn’t she ?