Blow Job Girl

This girl was something special. She was the second girl that I had gone with, but i sort of met her a bit differently. Essentially i was walking down the road, it was one of the narrow cross roads on the main side ot he red light district, and she called out to me, so i went over. It always means you have the advantaage in haggling if they call you over because you can say, 'yes, what do you want', and so she said the usual and for some reason off the top of my head I said, 'oh, only if I can take a photo of us for my photo album', and to my surprise she said yes. lol. I love these girls. I should try that more often. I've been in this room since with Little Miss Trouble, I think. This was one of those girls that was a 50/50 think really. Theres lots of them. I usually seek out perfection as with the last girl, Model Swimmer, and this girl had the perfect figure but I remember her nose was a bit off. I know it might sound mean, but I look at this stuff, and if the girl has a flaw thats significant enough i wont go with her, but she has given herself brownie points by saying it was ok to have a photo. We were getting along ok, she was really keen, I should see more of these types of girl really. The roome was upstairs, it was very small and sparse. As you get to the top of the stair there are two room entrances and this was on the left. I have also been in the room to the right as well with Girl Of My Dreams. I paid her her money and we took a couple of photos in the mirror, she was hugging me with her back to the camera. I took 2 or 3, with and without the flash. The photos were crap really, very grainy, but they are better than nothing. Then we got to the bed and she started to give me a blow job.

For some strange reason I still had the camera and I said can I photograph you doing that, you cant see your face and she said yes. So I did. Maybe I shouldn't have done this but I took a video instead but she was ok. It lasts about 40 seconds. She actually asked to see it, and I said oh, ok, I accidentlly took a video instead, but she was really ok about it all, she looked at it and said, thats cool, you cant see my face. Its a great video, again, its very grainy, and there are only a few moments that you can clearly see my dick, but its a treasure none the less. Again, I am not showing any of that stuff because its personal. Obviously I remember that blow job!!! In fact I just found it on my old mobile phone. I should really preserve these memories alot more, and its actaully quite clear. Shes making all these mmmm suck suck, mmm hhhmm ahh suck slup sounds and you can hear all the people from below. Its great. for that she is definatly a winner. Even the photos are excellent, very clear, and very red.

So, anyway, we fucked after. I dont remember it too much. I recall that she was very slight, but even in the photo the top of her head was at my eyeball so maybe its just my imagination that says all these girls are small. I remember after I came that she got a phone call, happens alot, but in the call she was saying to whoever, oh, yeah, I remember, I gave tyou the best blow job ever, better than all the other girls, and whilst she was talking to someone else I got the feeling she meant me, or something like that, or at least thats how i read it.

It was strange, she was so keen and friendly. I wish I could meet these types of girl more regularly. After we finished I sprayed some mouth spray in my mouth for some reason and she asked what it was and wanted some. I let her have some and then she tried to kiss me on the lips which I found naturaly repulsive for some reason which I find ironic as i'm desperate for love. I can be pretty stupid at times. After we left I even forgot about her in that I past her window again and realise I had pasted it multiple times that night and night even remembered she was there to make eye contact and that this time a girl from that approximate location smiled at me and I half smiled but but I wasn't sure it was her. I didn't notice at the time, but I wish I had gone back to her or at least acknowlged her 'affection' a little more because she actually gave me something wotrh so much more, and she clearly put her heart into it. The irony is that because you cant see her face I will never know for sure who she was. Its a shame to say that she was not striking in the most direct sense. Most of the girls I go with I would recognise easily because they are striking and thats why I am attracted, but this girl was quite young, a fresh whore in the territory as I think of them and she had yet to earn her spurs so to speak. But really, I will definatly be looking out for her again.

I dont know. Its like i've said so many times before, its a fleeting glimpse and now she could be anywhere in the world, sitting there on a sofa or a chair, fussing with her hair, I might never see her again but here it is, the photo of our embrace. I wish I could describe it in more detail but i cant. Its me and her, the room is very red, just like the image at the top of this page, theres a blue/red strip lamp on the wall. Interesting. In the second photo, there are two of them you can see more of the room, and you can see her naked bosum squashed against my body, and she appears to be wearing a white belt with some sort of pockets or pouch things, but no pants. You can see the whole of the mirror and on the shelf in front of the mirror you can see an ashtray, its a metal ashtray that looks like it was puched out of a flat sheet and in the center is one half used but extinguished cigarette. To the side is a small piece of scruched up paper and then a tube of yelow garnier lotion of some sort, a girls cosmetic of some sort. On the other side of the shelf is what appears a chocolate bar although it could be anything. I love this level of deail. Its like looking at proof of the existence of life. Joy and happyness that is, essentially illegal in England.

The window that overlooks the street has a red fabric curtain typical of the type in alot of the rooms, very heavy. And across that are a couple of red metal bars which I would never have remembered, presumably to stop people from falling out of the window.

The girl had long straight hair, she was taller than I remembered, maybe she had on her high heels. All the girls wear high heels. Whilst its not something I dwell on, you can see that I was alot fatter then. In fact on this trip I had been going to the gym for two months, I was still fat. I'm putting weight back on now, but I have an excersise bike and some weights to work out from home. In fact i'm going to do 30 minutes now, I have already done 30 minutes today, but thats the first for a week. I leave in 3-4 days so whilst I dont expect miralces I want to make myself fitter for the girls. I think looks are very important. In the earlier stages I was depressed to see that when I looked in the mirror I looked like a big fat bastard. Now I look a bit more athletic.

Anyway, enough about all that. This was the blow job girl because she let me get a video of her suck ing my dick, which is the best souvenir I have so far.

Just a little addition, after burning 300 calories on the bike, but alas i'm actually fat again, I was in the pub a while back, and I know I have already written about this somewhere here on this site, but I was feeling really crap because I was surrounded by couples and people with friends and stuff, and I was feeling low and started fiddling with my phone and I accidently found that video and I played it. I instantly felt so good about myself, it was like a huge weight had been lifted from me. Not that I was able to boldly stride over to a convenient girl and ask for a blow job, but still.