Inside, it was another world.
It smelt like the perfume section of the make up department at a Duty-Free.
'What would you like to drink?' asked the hostess.
I had seen her swarming over the mostly Japanese and Korean punters when I was here last.
She obviously had an implants.
'A penny for your thought,' she said, as she dropped off two cool San Miguel's.
'I only ordered one,' I said.
'Well it looks like you'll be paying for mine,' she said.
'And what do I get for it?' I asked.
It pays to be tough around these sharks that will eat you up even if you don't play it tough.
She was wearing pink strawberry flavored lipstick.
'A bit of this,' she said, and leaned into me,' and a bit of that,' and groped my cock.
That Kamagra Jell I had taken at the hotel only thirty minutes ago was making me hard as a horn dog, following a bitch on heat.
'I can see that,' said the hostess, who must have a massive pair of knockers underneath her top.
'I bet you'd like to feel these,' she continued with our banter, planting my right hand on her large boobs contained by a tight-fitting tank top while placing my left hand on her pink and full lips and twirling her tongue between my fingers.
'Soon you'll be giving my little pinky a blow job,' I said, as I continued feeling up her boobs.
'They are natural,' she said before planting a sensual kiss on me.
Natural or not, I wasn't complaining.
I put my hand up to the barperson, signaling for two more San Miguel's.
It smelt like the perfume section of the make up department at a Duty-Free.
'What would you like to drink?' asked the hostess.
I had seen her swarming over the mostly Japanese and Korean punters when I was here last.
She obviously had an implants.
'A penny for your thought,' she said, as she dropped off two cool San Miguel's.
'I only ordered one,' I said.
'Well it looks like you'll be paying for mine,' she said.
'And what do I get for it?' I asked.
It pays to be tough around these sharks that will eat you up even if you don't play it tough.
She was wearing pink strawberry flavored lipstick.
'A bit of this,' she said, and leaned into me,' and a bit of that,' and groped my cock.
That Kamagra Jell I had taken at the hotel only thirty minutes ago was making me hard as a horn dog, following a bitch on heat.
'I can see that,' said the hostess, who must have a massive pair of knockers underneath her top.
'I bet you'd like to feel these,' she continued with our banter, planting my right hand on her large boobs contained by a tight-fitting tank top while placing my left hand on her pink and full lips and twirling her tongue between my fingers.
'Soon you'll be giving my little pinky a blow job,' I said, as I continued feeling up her boobs.
'They are natural,' she said before planting a sensual kiss on me.
Natural or not, I wasn't complaining.
I put my hand up to the barperson, signaling for two more San Miguel's.
