Germans celebrate with SA escorts

Sunday night turned into Monday morning with absolutely no sleep! I'm writing this blog after zero sleep for 28 hours now.

8 German gentlemen, ages ranging from 32 to 55 joined me for the England v Germany game. To start off with they were very nervous, obviously this was a huge game for their country. Luckily Germany prevailed.

After the game I took them to a private house in Bryanston where we were met by Monique, Jade, Jemma, Queen, Bella, Anne and Sara. 6 sexy escorts who charge between R1000 to R2500 for an hour of their time. But this wasn't what they were expecting.

As is usual with many escorts in this country, they are wary about people contacting them. Usually when I contact escorts with opportunities I'm met with deafening silence. Sometimes I'll get a reply or two and then nothing. This never bothers me. I'm used to it. I never give up. I continue doing what I do until eventually I find one willing to have a go at something I set up and they reap the rewards. Just ask Jade. She was very resistant to me and my blog. 6 months it took me to win her over and eventually I reviewed her services and she's had 56 calls from my readers.

The girls were pleasantly surprised when these German fellows started throwing money at them to do stupid things like take their clothes off. Sara, a petite blond goddess was paid R3000 just to take her panties off.

Germans know how to have a good time. I expected to be out of there by midnight. The girls were tired, but they all had close to R20 000 in their pockets so they were willing to stick it out. And they did just that, organizing follow up dates and specials, way above the rates they usually charge.

A big thank you to the girls for going the extra mile and to the gentlemen for showing such class around them.

Next big night out is going to be strange. Thursday night I'm taking three Uruguayan gentlemen who can't speak a word of English, out to Lollypop Lounge with three stunning girls.

A weekend of BJ's!

I hit the town on Saturday night with a couple of mates. Fuck it was cold! First we drove around for a while looking for a decent drive through to buy a burger. Came right with Mac D and a big mac. Stomachs full, we hit Brightwater Commons for a session of drinking.

6 beers later and we spot these four chicks chattering away in Argentinian. Probably talking about the soccer and how their team is spanking the rest of the world. Luckily two of the girls can kind of speak English, so there is a small measure of communication.

We buy them drinks. They laugh. They brag about how great their team is. We're checking out their delicious curves and not hearing a word they're saying!

Another 3 beers, five shots of tequila and I'm in the back seat of my car while I'm proud to say, the best looking one of the four has my whole cock in her mouth. Deep throat like you can only fantasize about. I don't know if it was all the alcohol or the cold weather but it took 3 minutes for me to blow my load down her throat.

Luckily she didn't seem to mind though. I kind of felt bad so I went down on her just to make up for it. One thing I can say about Argentinian chicks is that somebody needs to tell them that pruning is NOT against the law. This was one hell of a hairy bitch. I didn't mind too much though because she had a sexy, sweet tasting pussy. It did though take all my skills flicking the bean though to finally get her to cum after almost 15 minutes of painful tongue wagging. Shame, I apologized to my tongue with a well earned Black Label back at the bar.

Her friends were all giggling and checking me out. I didn't know whether to feel embarrassed for cumming so quickly or proud for showing patience and skill with the tongue.

My mates as usual were ecstatic for one reason only. "You came in her mouth?" "Awesome" We men are easily impressed.

The night wore on. I was close to being completely fucked. My mate Martin kept asking me to speak to one of the chics for him. He's a shy guy. I told him I'd try. She was a little overweight compared to the other three, but was gorgeous non the less. I took her to the back, away from my friends and started telling her about Martin and then realized this was one of the four that couldn't speak English. I spluttered out some garbage in sign language that made me look like a spas, but to her must have meant something completely different because she smiled, pushed me into the back room where they keep the crates and gave me an unforgettable blow job. This time I was well up for it! This bitch had skills, swallowed hungrily and didn't even wait for me to reciprocate.

I've decided I'm supporting Argentina for the remainder of the Football World Cup.

After we said our goodbyes and I took a taxi home, I realized I had better apologize to Martin. I know he reads my blog so..sorry mate!