Faith restored

Punctuality: He was 25 minutes late.

Appearance: I have a short fuse for tardiness. I have an even shorter fuse for instances where I receive a text message from the masseur 10 minutes before the agreed time that he has yet to leave and will inform me when he is about to. So I had half a mind to cancel the appointment but I decided to carry on. Thirty-five minutes later, he came, I saw and...

Hahaha! I just can't stay mad at a handsome face. 

After the recent mishap with toucheaven spa, where the masseur who came was a horrendously disfigured version of what they are advertising over the internet, I began to have doubts in online booking. But thankfully, this time, the man who came had a face who by looking at, and I can't stop smiling. The front teeth were noticeably protruding a little forward but overall he was pleasant to look at. 

Body: Obviously, from the photographs, he is a fine specimen for those looking for the "beefy" type models, so I'll be speaking more of what the camera does not show. One of his best features is the sinfully rounded buttocks, a fact that was shoved right to my face while he was removing his pants, when he bent over and unintentionally presented his wonderful behind right before my eyes. I was about to sink my teeth right into his butt cheeks when he turned around and said:

"Start na tayo."

Damn!

Hindi bale... mamaya!

Hihihi!

Demeanor: Ah chemistry... it's been a long time since we've seen each other. Conversations with Paulo were spontaneous and light-hearted.

Massage: Adequate. I inquired if he brought oil or lotion and he said "No."


HAH!

Walang palusot sa isang Hada Queen!


Hahaha!


Char!


Strokes were alright but do not expect spa quality. In fact, I am having problems remembering the massage at all. It was forgettable. 

The one-eyed snake: A little above average and curves slightly to the right. Not the most perfect of peckers but no complaints here.

ES: He laid beside me while I was switching the TV to some porn. He turned to face me, grabbed my chest then the tip of his tongue began lightly tasting the peak of my nipples then slowly widened his gape to include the areolas. I appreciated the beefy type body kneeling on all fours so I reached out to his family jewels and proceeded to 'milk the cow'. His face came closer to mine and started nibbling my lower lip and slowly inserted his tongue to meet mine.


"Sir, sumusubo ba kayo?"


"Tinatanong pa ba yan?"


Hahaha!


I instructed him to lay down and to reach for the four corners of the bed so I could imagine him tied in a spread eagle position. I stepped back for a bit so I could look at his entirety. A pause like the calm before the storm. I lunged at his neck while my hands grabbed his chest tightly and pinched his nipples while my lips were diving into his neck. I could smell the musk in his perfume. The force of the sudden motion of me jumping on top of him must have startled him as he let out a loud "Ooh!" and I could see his arms and legs abducting from where I had intended them to be. So I took his arms with both my hands and placed them on top of his head with my left hand pinning down both his hands while my right was grabbing his dick. I looked at his face and saw a look of bewilderment, probably wondering what else was I going to do to him. I forced my lips onto his and with all the grace of a wild dog, slid down to his chest and started biting his nipples. I could hear 'oohs' and 'aahs' from the pain and pleasure. My hands were still pinning down his while the other still grabbing his dick.

I knelt before him once more at his feet then forcefully pried open his legs to expose the meat between them. It was raging hard and inviting my lips to take part. I dove in. "Aaaahhh shet sarap!" My mouth was going back and forth, on his dick then on his groin, on his dick then on his tummy and so on. Then I went for his perineal region. He liked it. I saw his back arched and his head flexed back as I lathered that space between his scrotum and anus.

Feeling a little exhausted, I decided to let him take the lead. There is a certain maneuver I usually request from masseurs, which I will leave to your imagination, and most usually fail to do it to my liking. The one who came close was JD, yet he could also not sustain it for long. Paulo was able to perform my request to my liking. I leave the rest to your imagination. The last position we assumed was where he was sitting on top of me while we switched turns jacking him off. Finally, he let out a moan of satisfaction, signaling the point of final release. He fell back onto the bed... exhausted.

Yet, I was not done. I took advantage of his temporary weakened state and sensitive post-release penis and shoved it to my mouth once more.

"Sir, wag po... nangingilo."

I ignored his please and continued to feed my desires. He tried removing my head and closing his thighs which I blocked and forced open once more. He had no choice but to bear the continuing assault.

Overall: I am satisfied.

How is the chameleon: 

Wonderful

Will I come back for seconds? Yes