Poor Girl

This girl was a strange encounter really. I was a bit desperate, for some reason it seemed like I had been wondering around for hours and could find nothing. She was actually pretty, in fact she had all the hall marks of a great girl structurally, it was just she permeated some kind of lacking. I know that might sound mean, but if a girl such as Girl Of My Dreams can permeate richness, this girl permeated poverty or at least a poor upbringing. I saw her in the window and she looked good but as I have said there was something lacking, but because I was frustrated I just turned around again and went back to her. She was just opposite where Model Swimmer had been.

Poor Girl was actually quite nice and i'm glad I went in, its just not as natural to do so. But when I went back she sort of gave me a look that said she understood that she might not be 'perfect', but other than that it was a good session. I explained to her that I might not be able to come as I had been with a few girls already. Presumably she gave me a blow job which I dont remember, and I guess we fucked and I think I was struggling so she said let me jerk you off which I agreed to and she applied great skill and determination. She said she could tell when a man might not come, I think she mentioned being able to spot blokes on a sexual marathon. Anyway, she was really tugging. She wasn't using the same technique that Girl Of My Dreams used but she got me there all the same. Its always great when a girl can do that as it feels so much deeper and much better than the first coming.

She mentioned that she could usually spot trouble. We got talking about bad customers, not that I remember much but she did show me the alarm that she had on her wall. There was a switch that she said if she pressed it it would send out an alarm and security people would come to her assistance. Its always interesting to see stuff like that.

The room was on the corner of the dense window area on the other side of the canal. The window opened straght into the room which I think might have been a step down from the door and outside pavement. It was small but square so there was more room to the side of the bed. I really cant remember much more about her, just the very vivid memory of her jerking me off. I was on my back and she was sat between my legs. When it gets to that stage I cant talk much, i'm usually tensing and trying to help with the ejaculation.

I tried to avoid her for the rest of the trip, bot because i'm mean but I kept passing her window and sort of felt obligued to look at her and use her again. I would go back. She was there again in September too but I ignored her then too. I only like to visit the less than hot girls when I have a few hot ones under my belt so to speak. I sort of feel that I need at least two hotties for every regular girl. I feel mean but its true, for me at least. She was after all architecturally perfect, she was slight, had a great facial structure, slim, young, about 5'4" or so. She was strong minded as well. I cant remember anything definate but I have the vague impression that she was very certain about what she was doing and confident.

I also think that one of the things I was aware of was that in April 2007 I had met over 10 different girls and I wanted to sort of get to the same level again but there just wernt that many girls about. It was like there was a shortage of hot girls and it was frustrating to wonder around not finding anything.

To be fair, she was definatly unique, I think that that was a major factor, she did stand out from all the other girls which was one of the reasons I choose her, its just mentally i've categorised her as poor, which doesn't have any significant foundation. I would definatly like to see her again. Its a strange taste really. .