Sunday afternoon late and the sea and the sky are leaden and dour and the world is an ugly grey. Fine sifting rain, a chilly breeze....and I'm as horny as Mother Superior set loose in a cucumber patch. The wi-fi is down, so I cant even watch a good porno, we are fresh out of watermelon and oranges, so theres nothing for me to stick my dick inside, and I'm bored of trying baby marrows, viennas, butternut, pine-apples, prickly pears, carrots, pumpkins, dildos and butt plugs.

The family dog (and the goldfish) are eyeing me veerry warily!!

So I take a chance, and log onto our local escort site.

For my particular area of the lower South Coast, an escort ad on ESA is about as rare as a KICKASS brain-cell, and a visit to the talent available on the other sites is as risky as shaking hands with a member of the SSS....you may be guaranteed to have your fingers covered in cum, but you are very unlikely to leave feeling satisfied.

Two profiles for my area pop up. The first is a "Sexy Young Indian Enchantress, new to the industry, working from a discreet and upmarket apartment".
She is advertised as being 21 years old, and she offers a full GFE with massage and greek. Very alluring I decide in my 'so fuckin horny that Ill fuck anything ' state of arousal, and, as we all know very well, one ALWAYS experiences great punts with Indian ladies who work from discreet and upmarket apartments! But then I realise that it is the same ad with the same grainy photograph that has been running on this same site for the past seven years.

So I call up the lady in the second ad!

First ring, and a husky cheerful voice assures me that it is available. I don't even ask any questions, for my cock is in charge, and the booking is confirmed instantly.

And what a great chic she turns out to be!

Short and thick, sweet chocolate skin, a couple of scars and some cheap tattoos from the school of hard knocks, gorgeous arse and hips, strong thighs, tits a little slack, pretty enough face and somewhat brisk and businesslike at first....but that all changes once things begin to hot up. For me there is nothing more encouraging and more erotic than a clit that responds to some good muffing, and this one swells and throbs and pulses to baby pea size, and it rolls and thrusts and pushes against my tongue and lips with utter abandon. This nubbin in its dark chocolate hood is sweet and hot and slick and hard as a marble, and glistening pink. A glance north, and she is fiddling with her nipples and her breath comes in deep rasping mews and her hips thrust in rhythm to my tongue.

So much of enjoyment, and I will most certainly go back.

So a proper budget punt (R450 for the hour) with a total unknown from a disreputable site and at a not so great venue, turns out to be real good, and this little chic absolutely deserves the generous tip that I leave her.

And, so it seems, sometimes it really pays to just take that gamble....and venture out into the wide unknown!

What the f# is this..

Ohh so sorry wrong message was talking to someone else not here.....

And generous you are

I still remember that you were willing to give me money just like that, what a man. I'm planning to visit Durban next week, I can't wait to be with you again.