My first was an AMP. I’ve had an Asian fetish ever since I was a kid. Back then, Newsday classifieds was the place to go for contacts and Internet news groups and bulletin boards had reviews and the lowdown on places. It was so long ago I can’t remember if this place was in Franklin Square or Mineola, but I must have been in my early twenties and had seen a cute Korean girl there a few times already. I had come to expect a nice playful massage, a hand- and mouthful of tit and a HR. On this occasion, though, after the hot towels following the massage, she came back in the room, locked the door, dimmed the lights, took off her panties and hung them on the doorknob, then applied a rubber and mounted me cowgirl, completely unexpected! The ride was short but fruitful, lol. When it came time to leave, I left her my regular tip to which she pouted and slapped me on the forearm. I never brought more than I expected to spend and I certainly didn’t expect full service. I apologized and promised more next time. Funny how some things just stick in your mind forever; the panties had zebra stripes...