I had heard that the bar scene in Brisbane was top notch. So when my company sent me there to meet with an important client, I decided to celebrate our successful business meeting by hiring Brisbane escorts who were up for doing some serious bar hopping.
Tania seemed like the perfect girl for me. She had light brown skin and long dark hair down to her waist. I like a strong, powerful woman with something to say and a body that doesn’t look as though it was put together with twigs. Tania’s thick, muscular thighs were proof that I wasn’t dealing with someone who cry at the first sight of a cracked nail, which was exactly the kind of girl I was looking for.
We went from bar to bar, shot to shot and beer to beer. Not only was she able to match my drinking, but it didn’t seem to affect her. Finally, I was feeling a little woozy and she decided for the both of us that it was time to retire to my hotel room.
When we got there, I flopped down on my bed. Our partying took us well into the next morning. I was pretty tired, so much so that I wondered if I would even have the energy to make it with this fine brown fox who stood at the foot of my bed, taking her clothes off. Luckily, I didn’t have to worry. She did the work for both of us. After she took off her clothes, she took my shoes and pants off. Then she grabbed my joystick through my underwear and I knew that I would have no trouble rising to the occasion.
After warming me up with a few mouth exercises, she got on top of me and rode me like it was going out of style. I knew those Australian girls were down for it, but this was ridiculous. By the time morning came around, I was thoroughly exhausted. This was some of the most well-spent time and money ever.
My Brisbane escort was the best.