My Week in Montreal - Friday
Friday – Not to give up and being the sucker that I am, I had to try again. What’s wrong with me, you ask? Well, let’s not go there…This was the place I wanted to try yesterday, but they didn’t answer the phone early enough, so I ended up with yesterday’s bad experience. I had checked out their web sites and they posted pictures of each girl with schedules. Any of them would be a good choice. Only two girls that afternoon. Don’t remember the name of the girl, but she was heaven sent. Blonde, student, b or c cup. Slim. Young. Started off my telling me what she doesn’t do. Whatever, just hug me…she did. I massaged her back, shoulders, arms, lower back, ass, stomach, everywhere. Lied her down on the bed, DATY. A lot. Used the alphabet technique, as always. She went to get a condom and bent over in front of me exposing her ass. Stuck a finger in (not allowed to do that according to their rules….hahaha), licked, even did some asian. She was enjoying herself. She gave me a decent CBJ. I was fucking her, missionary, doggie. I was having fun and taking my time, completely going in and out of her, playing with her. When the air came out of her pussy, it made this farting sound…that was hilarious. But I was taking too much time, and/or she was getting way too into it. She had gotten a call about her next customer and then another one that he was almost there. Aaaaauuuugggghhhh. We can’t stop now, I haven’t come yet. Please, please, please just two minutes or I won’t be satisfied. So, after some quick begging, I pumped her pussy quick and came. Another call from the “madame”, this time she wants to speak to me, this is while I’m trying to get dressed to get the hell out of there. She’s telling me to “depeche”, that is hurry up. Just fuck off and die bitch…anyways, quick double kiss goodbye and I see the next PL the lobby, ringing her appt. and waiting for an answer to be buzzed in. What a hoot! Total damage was $80. This time it was well spent.
Friday night – Went out with my friend from Monday and another friend. This time to Eclypse. Again, another strip club with booths and extra services, a la carte. I’ve written about Eclypse here before. A bunch of dancers, maybe 8-10. Some ok, some not, some great. There was this one blond, whom to me was the best looking girl in the house. Farrah Fawcett’sh type blond hair, thin, nice small ass. Looked fucking terrific in her high heels and lingerie. I know this all is a game, and sometimes you’ll have a great time, and sometimes you won’t. This was a bad experience that I got taken on. Negotiated $120 for FS, which was going rate. Rule of thumb in these places is to try a lapdance and get a good vibe on the girl. Of course, I didn’t do this when I crossed the border and had a great experience. Told me that DATY was out of the question and gave me this whole speech about how she’s clean. So, I wasn’t totally hard when she pulled out the condom and she stretched it to stick it on. Another turn off. Got me hard enough with her mouth in order to sit on me, both forward and backwards. I now don’t like the really skinny ones. I mean, this was was one of this 90 pounder’s. Great to look at, but you need some meat to go to dinner on. She was too skinny. They also time your session to two dances. Another tip is to wait for the song to start. By maybe 1.5 songs, perhaps even less, my time was up and I didn’t even come. Another $40 bought me another song and a CBJ to finish up. Really a bad experience, especially for the money I ended up paying. Hey, I wanted to do the hotel/outcall thing but was over-ruled by my friend. Oh, well. So, total up until now seemed to be 3 wins and three losses. I needed a tiebreaker.
