La Bella De Jour appreciation post
- Sep 2, 2024
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This isn’t a recent review, instead it’s a review of past memories from long long ago.
How many of the boys remember La Belle De Jour back in ancient times when the BlackBerry still roamed the earth? Ok maybe just 10 years ago.
Amazing memories of the Brazilian delights to be had. No idea their names, fake ones anyways. The madam was always polite and helpful. Never disappointed there. No such thing as B&S there. Okay, might have banged some 35 yo advertised has 28, but who hasn’t in this game?
The girls of La Belle were usually hot, great titties, nice round arses, usually gave us the works without charging extra for this, that, and everything. Usually spoke fuck all English but they knew their job was to fuck us men good. They were taught properly what the job requires.
The Scene Apartments was the Mecca of Brazilian fancy. If memory serves me well, it was good rates. Maybe $200 or $220 an hour. Someone tell me if wrong.
It was at La Bella that I learned two lessons of life I will not forget. The first one is that yummy round fake titties, with the Brazilian porn star tan lines, are just as beautiful in the flesh as on screen. We are not talking Inaaya fake and hard. We are talking perfectly enabled and pointing the right way. I spent years of my teens fapping away to hotties in porn looking like that. Imagine the satisfaction of working out that for just a few hundy it could be experienced for real.
Second lesson of life was my first experience of prostate massage. Never had it happen before or after in this way: after two rounds of joy, me and this hottie were laying embraced together. She then sits up grabbing a new rubber. I wave at her to show I don’t have 3 rounds in me. She giggles and kisses me more while opening the rubber packet.
She pulls it out and puts the rubber on her middle finger while spreading my legs. She calms alarm bells showing on my face with more kisses. She goes back to my lower half with her now lubbed up rubber protected finger and slowly inserts it into my rectum.
Never felt this before and with more trust in a complete stranger than I knew I had in me, I let this big breasted, tan-line sporting, female professor of real life sexual education, open up a pathway of orgasm that I didn’t know was available until that moment in time.
After 10 minutes of this I had converted to a new sexual religion. I blew my load a 3rd time in a way I had not felt before. Even better? She did it for free without me asking and without expecting more reais in hand.
The girls of La Belle De Jour will never be forgotten.
How many of the boys remember La Belle De Jour back in ancient times when the BlackBerry still roamed the earth? Ok maybe just 10 years ago.
Amazing memories of the Brazilian delights to be had. No idea their names, fake ones anyways. The madam was always polite and helpful. Never disappointed there. No such thing as B&S there. Okay, might have banged some 35 yo advertised has 28, but who hasn’t in this game?
The girls of La Belle were usually hot, great titties, nice round arses, usually gave us the works without charging extra for this, that, and everything. Usually spoke fuck all English but they knew their job was to fuck us men good. They were taught properly what the job requires.
The Scene Apartments was the Mecca of Brazilian fancy. If memory serves me well, it was good rates. Maybe $200 or $220 an hour. Someone tell me if wrong.
It was at La Bella that I learned two lessons of life I will not forget. The first one is that yummy round fake titties, with the Brazilian porn star tan lines, are just as beautiful in the flesh as on screen. We are not talking Inaaya fake and hard. We are talking perfectly enabled and pointing the right way. I spent years of my teens fapping away to hotties in porn looking like that. Imagine the satisfaction of working out that for just a few hundy it could be experienced for real.
Second lesson of life was my first experience of prostate massage. Never had it happen before or after in this way: after two rounds of joy, me and this hottie were laying embraced together. She then sits up grabbing a new rubber. I wave at her to show I don’t have 3 rounds in me. She giggles and kisses me more while opening the rubber packet.
She pulls it out and puts the rubber on her middle finger while spreading my legs. She calms alarm bells showing on my face with more kisses. She goes back to my lower half with her now lubbed up rubber protected finger and slowly inserts it into my rectum.
Never felt this before and with more trust in a complete stranger than I knew I had in me, I let this big breasted, tan-line sporting, female professor of real life sexual education, open up a pathway of orgasm that I didn’t know was available until that moment in time.
After 10 minutes of this I had converted to a new sexual religion. I blew my load a 3rd time in a way I had not felt before. Even better? She did it for free without me asking and without expecting more reais in hand.
The girls of La Belle De Jour will never be forgotten.
