From 8:25 a.m. it was already, sunny, hot & humid. This can suck the life out of one's soul. First stop was the Internet Cafe to catch-up (1.50 E. for 30 min.). Then on the main drag, bought myself a deluxe white MOnaco shirt for 39 E. Then my neice a summer dress for 29 E. more. By then it was lunch time. A fine osso bucco and penne pasta lunch with water and a 0.5 l. Chardonnay for only 21 Euros. Took a taxi back in a Peuguot for a final 10 spot.
Went out to the terrace to tan for 2 hours or so, and then showered in preparation of the late afternoon date.
She called me on her arrival but was at the wrong end of the street. I went down to get her. My first impression was "What a slut!" Perfect. Yes she had put on a few pounds from her net pics, but I like them a little meatier. We kissed right there and I noticed her 2nd handbag full of clothes, shoes, and toys. This bitch came prepared.
She was Yugoslavian. Her descriptor was: 28 (true), 1.66 m. (true), 58 kg. (maybe 7-8 more), D cup (absolutely) and the outcall price was 350 Euros. True enough.
Her BBBJ ensued right after I poured us some of that champagne. I got her to stop and change into the sleaze outfit & heels in the pix that follow. I was huge and took some cock-in-her-mouth pix. Unfortunately, she made me delete them later. Got some real porn shots with this one. Also a video. Ate her cunt that was soaked thru those slightly torn undies, until she blew a fuse. She asked for some photos to be taken of my fuckin' her tits and then her mouth. I obliged! In the olde cowgirl position a blasted the fuck outta her but had to stop to get one of the cooling fans out of the Living Rm. I was sweatin' a little bit. Resumed in doggie where her quiverin' ass and dirty talk took me over the edge, and I filled her right up. That was an excellent unload!
She works mostly in Tokyo; and is only in the south of France on holiday. She wants to go to Brazil with me in January on her own ticket. The pix were deleted at the end 'cause of her "very good day job, which she intends to keep". The only thing I didn't like was her calling her tits "balloons". I have kept in touch with this one, to-date.
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She had stayed for 2 hours and now it was dusk. I took a taxi downtown. Pigged out on scampi, after another salad Nicoise starter. Desert was a coconut lemon chiffon pie. Also had an entire bottle of white to myself, and a litre of Evian. Got 2 free shots of the restaurants digestif selection. The bill was 55.50 and cash only at this place called "L'Escalinda".
I was "feeling no pain" at this point. Went down the lane and scored a 2 scoop ice cream. Everywhere, including that place was packed. All restaurants were full.
Took a cab to this hi-end club called "L'Ambassade" on Rue de Congres. It was more to my style, chock full of babes dressed to the 9's. Dance music mostly, and drinks were not off the wall at 12 Euros each. Frankly after a few JWB's I don't recall too much, but it had to be fun, 'cause I blew a bundle and cabbed it home at 3 a.m.
Dr. J.