Sanuking in my own neighborhood is a financial dangerous habit, but I had to give in the other day as I was hornier than a reindeer with a trombone. Yes, the snow has melted, the trees are budding and daffodils are coming up in Montreal. I’m suffering from Spring Fever.

A few weeks earlier I was frustrated by not being able to see two well reviewed gals from two agencies and had instead discovered the delightful nymph, Samantha. Even after a second attempt, I had to rely on my ol’ standby, Jessie. (See Wombat Back in Montreal for details.) I was very determined to try out one of these two babes (and a still had a third as a backup). I even went so far as to contact the agencies to book a few days in advance. No good as they would only take bookings on the same day.

On Saturday afternoon, I couldn’t take it any more and called to see if my two girls were working. No, no sign of them. My fallback agency wouldn’t open until after six. Normally I wouldn’t worry about it and go later but I had an affair that evening that I couldn’t cancel. I’d given serious consideration to Samantha, but the fact that I couldn’t go down on her ruled her out. I was determined not to call Jessie again. She’s a terrific girl, but I was in the mood for something new.

I scoured the reviews looking for a gem and came up with a strong possibility from Asservissante. Marie-Eve was reported to be good looking, slim and as close to a porn star experience as might be had for $160CAD. I called Martin and learned she’d be available just after 6PM. That was cutting in close, but there was no telling what I might do if I didn’t get relief soon.

She arrived at the appointed hour and I was pleased to see that she was quite lovely. She said hello and commented on how it had been some time since she’d seen me. Huh? I figured she’d gotten me confused with someone else. No, she was quite sure she’d seen me maybe a year and a half ago.

I’m mentally scratching my head trying to figure out if I’d been with her, but I would have sworn it wasn’t possible. I’m sure I’ve been visited by less than ten local courtesans and could describe each of them. No, she’s quite sure she’s been with me. She recognizes the kitchen then goes on to describe the location of my room. Huh!

As mentioned, she quite good looking. A slim twenty-four year old with blonde colored hair, beautiful green eyes, a noble nose and smartly attired. She stands maybe 5’3” and just over 100lbs. She’s pure Quebecois (with maybe just a drop of Irish) but speaks excellent English.

Upstairs, she goes into the bathroom to get cleaned up. She comes out with her jeans in hand. As we make small talk, she removes her top and unbuttons my shirt. Within moments, I’m standing there naked, she’s naked, sitting on the edge of the bed and treating me to a superb blowjob.

It’s nice to get a real professional job after dozens of enthusiastic amateurs try their best. Marie-Eve was bobbing her head up and down, pumping and twisting with her right hand, while massaging my balls with her left. “Oh, yeah, now I remember you.”

Actually I didn’t, but what the hell.

I got her back on the bed and dove between her legs. Marie-Eve has an athletic slender build, but not much in the way of developed muscles. In other words, she’s fit but not firm. I spent a considerable amount of time licking and nibbling her puss. Oh, and what a yummy puss it was.

My only real complaint was the fact that she had C cups instead of A cups. Yeah, she’s artificially enhanced. Some guys go for that, but I prefer lean and natural. Her boobs were simply too round and hard and, quite frankly, didn’t look right on her.

We spend some time in sixty-nine before she popped a cap on the little wombat and climbed on for a reverse cowgirl. This is a position I don’t do too often because it’s too much work. I needn’t worry with Marie-Eve though; she started dropping onto me like a pile driver. I mean she was using pelvis-cracking force! Oh, yeah, fuck me, baby!

She rolled us both to the side and did a powerful spoon style; I pumped while she arched her back and ground into me. I wasn’t getting enough leverage so I flipped her on to her back and drove home. I was pounding her as hard as I could and she was spurring me on! I put her feet over my shoulders, leaned forward and really started giving it to her. She started gasping in French (damn my poor linguistic skills).

When I stopped and sat up to catch my breath, she used her legs to raise her hips and started rocking against me with force. Whoa! I let her do this for a bit before pulling her upright onto my lap. She continued to grind away with my hand supporting her back. She was really really into it. I just know this girl could make it in the porn business if she do desired.

I got my legs beneath her so she straddled me. This gave me a terrific view while I watcher her work. I wanted to return the effort, so I pulled her head close to mine, grabbed her ass and started thrusting. “I’ve got a good idea,” I told her, “I want you to marry me.” She laughed and I continued. “I’ll take out a big life insurance policy and then you can fuck me to death.” This got her going. “It might take a few months, but I know you can do it!”

After a while, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and stood up, her still attached. I walked over to the mirrors so we could both enjoy a show. She positioned herself and started up. She was working me so hard she had to lean against a bureau to giver herself some extra leverage. I just held her ass in my hand and let her go to work.

I held her back and pulled her legs down until she stood on her toes. I arched my pelvis and thrust into her in this rather unusual standing position. She’s at least eight inches shorter than me, so I had to bend my knees, but the view and the sensation was well worth the effort. After a while, she turned around and guided me in from behind.

She was now holding onto the mirror, back arched, ass up and on her toes. The view in the mirror was priceless. I held on to her hips, but kept running my hands over her flat stomach. It was time for more visuals so I brought her back to the bed, still insider her, and had her kneel down. With my feet on the floor, I had the leverage I needed. I just grabbed her shoulders and battered away. That little sweetheart reached between her legs and cupped my balls for me.

My legs couldn’t hold up forever, so I pushed her forward and got her laying face down. This is one of my favorite positions because I can stretch out over her body and feel so much of her. At one point I put my thumb in her mouth and she started sucking hard, her tongue rolling around my digit. I swear, if my thumb could possibly have come, it would have.

It would soon be time to finish, so I rolled her over and went back inside. I worked hard enough to leave the poor girl with a perspiration sheen. When the time came, I looked into those slightly almond shaped green eyes and gave her everything I had.

We stayed like that for a few minutes while I savored every moment. I knew my next encounter would be some time in the future, so I was making the most of it.

All good things come to an end. I accompanied her to the shower and we washed up. Marie-Eve took her time getting ready, staying naked as she organized her things and applied makeup. She has such an amazing body; I was mesmerized the whole time. I’m really sorry she wouldn’t let me photograph her. Whether you consider face or body, she’s a beauty.

I can’t believe I could not remember meeting this girl before. I could well imagine not wanting to go with her again because of the boob job and mediocre kisses, but her professional performance was one not to be forgotten. I’m not sure if I’d get together with her again, but she’s certainly a safe bet when I’m next in a dire state.

Nice-- sounds like u had a winner Martin has hooked me up nicely in the past. Any intel on LFMJ resurfacing? Now his gals were worth the ride up Come to think of it, I stop going to Montreal when he was shut down.

I'm going to have to re-add montreal to my weekender list as it may be a little while before I get back to LoS.

wombat - somebody from penthouse forum wants to speak with you

JARDINS DE MADISON (JDM) basically is LFMJ, at least the skankier women stuck with him. As we all know, with LFMJ, the skankier the better!

I will never forget the first time I asked a LFMJ girl if I could get a BBBJTC. She looked at me and asked "why would anyone put a condom in their mouth?" I couldn't argue with her!

My all time best session came outa LFMJ. Perhaps cuz I was somewhat new to the hobbie, but I had to ice down my cock after she had her way with it for an hour.

Anyone up for a couple day get together in montreal? AA has some good deals on flights now...