Not the Melody I had envisioned
Back in the middle of June I visited Bali, Melody was the only one available so I said why not, she has good reviews. Once in the room, I gave her the $180 she asked for, we both undressed, she told me to lay down on my back, and there she went, playing the skin flute. It was nice, really nice, I just couldn’t get over that stomach of hers, it seemed like some severe mommy damage or something. It caused me to go limp. In her broken English she asked me if I was mad, I said no, that I just wanted to leave. She hugged me and said bye. The mamasan seemed upset at the both of us, idk what she was saying but it was full of aggravation. Melody put her head down and walked to the back, i genuinely felt bad if I had gotten her in trouble. I think I am just so used to seeing flawless Latinas that any sort of imperfection causes me to have a hard time finishing. I felt like a pos for walking out on her and her catching attitude from the mamasan.
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