[Zaelert]

Zaelert lay on the bed. It was a very comfortable bedspread. Unlike the towels spread across the bed he was so accustomed to. 'This was a pleasant change' he thought.

YoYo mounted Zaelert like he was a horse. She began pounding away at the sore muscles that have been bothering him for the whole week.

Zaelert was not paying attention to the massage he was receiving. Her porcelain skin was something he has not expected at all. It was smooth and it glided across his body easily. So familiar. Images of Innocence came rushing back.

'Could it be her? No this could not be!' Zaelert turned around to look at her. The tight neon pink dress was gone, her nude body greeted him. Zaelert gulped and return his head to the pillow. YoYo laughed. He had no idea when she took off her blouse.

Now with the ice broken, they began to chat. She asked about his job, his girlfriend. He asked about her hometown and her age. She likes laughing and chatting and doesn't want to stop.

As they got comfortable with each other, Zaelert was told to flip over. He caught sight of her face for the first time as she draw up close to him. It was not Innocence but it sure was a SYT.

She gargle in her mouth a cool menthol rinse and proceeded to blow him away. It wasn't the best he had but it wasn't the worst as well.

Suddenly she took his hand and pulled it towards her breast. '不要害羞' Zaelert grabbed her breast but in all honesty was still marvelling at her perfect smooth skin. With his load blown, YoYo returned to her chatty self. Smiling and laughing as she led him to the bathroom.

At the end of a memorable session, Zaelert wondered if he will ever see her again. He refrained from tipping to see if she will show her true colors. Yet YoYo stood up to the test. She continued her chirpy attitude and excellent service, showing him to the door and reminding him not to leave anything behind.

Zaelert had never spent a better 100 bucks.