So, I had my first visit to an OB in New Mumbai, Nightingale bar. The moment I entered the bar, at least 3/4 coatwalas were pushing me from all sides and finally sat down at a corner. What a mistake. All the girls were facing the centre and I was like looking the asses of the coatwalas (CW). Ordered a drink and asked the guy to find a girl fluent in English as my hindi is horrible. He brought a petite 6/10 girl. I like curves, but let the girl sit down and made a small talk. Found out she only knew ‘my name is bla bla...’ in English. Made her to dance for a song and tipped her 1000. A big mistake. Then clearly told the CW that I will choose the girl I want. Browsing for few mins, the guy brought another chick named Pinky who is 7/10. I said ok for an entry. 4+2.5k agreed. Again mobbed by everyone for tip. Felt pressurized like hell, shelled out another 1.5k to every Tom dick and Harry until I entered the room, which was 10 mins drive from the bar.
Pinky lied naked, literally like a dead fish. I fondled the soft boobs and tried to kiss, she said no, doesn’t do it. Again played with the boobs and felt her body. Still no reaction. I asked her to react or to do something. She said she will be just like that and I have to do whatever I want. Honestly I felt like a necrophiliac. I could see that she doesn’t like to get fucked. Emotions were flying high. Out of jest I said I don’t fuck someone who doesn’t want to, am not a rapist. Got up and dressed. She looked worried. I said I won’t complaint, no need to worry.
9k down there drain just to satisfy my ego that I don’t fuck a girl who is not interested in me.
A fucking novice who is still a virgin monger.
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