Before I left for Kyoto, I didn’t know that I could book a local escort service through an online association, and it wasn’t until two days before I left that I received an email from my friend David informing me that I could make prior arrangements for the trip.
I had never heard of this kind of online service before, but I usually saw some travel agency advertisements in the newspaper and knew that there were such things as escorts. However, booking such a service through the internet, although it doesn’t cost much and makes me want to try it out, I am still afraid of being cheated.
In fact, the matter was very simple. Since I was not a member of them, I had to apply to the station manager beforehand. Soon after, the webmaster sent me a reply letter, briefly introducing them and asking for some information, mainly about my health and personal preferences, which I, of course, answered one by one.
After that, I was sent some terms and conditions for joining the organization, and there were also advertisements for male escorts in some places (unfortunately, my place of residence was not one of them). Finally, I was asked to send US$50 within a week (I think both Taiwan dollars and Hong Kong dollars are acceptable).
I read their introduction and was tempted, thinking that 50 dollars is not a huge amount of money, and that it would be nice to have some fun on the road, and that even if I got ripped off, it would be like stealing my wallet and getting rid of my money.
Since I was leaving in two days, I wrote to the webmaster again and used Scaner to make a photocopy of my remittance and sent it along with me, asking him to do me the favor of arranging for me as soon as possible.
The station manager seemed to be very on the ball, and immediately sent a photo, explaining that originally there could be five people to choose from, but now time is a little tight, and only this one can be arranged at the moment, and asked me if I could, and also specifically stated that if you feel bad about it after meeting, then you can ask the escort to additionally introduce some people in the local area to know, and depending on the situation to give a few tips on it, and the station manager will tell her this.
I figured I’d already paid for it anyway, and someone was better than no one, so I agreed.
When I arrived in Kyoto I immediately looked for a place to stay as at this point I was desperate to find a place where I could meet up with my escort. To be honest it had been a bit of a leap of faith on the plane.
At the bar, I followed the phone number given by the webmaster to contact the escort, but the person who answered the phone was a man, and I couldn’t understand what he said, and thought that I was probably being scammed.
At this point, a woman next to me was very kind (it just so happened that she spoke Mandarin) and probably saw that my purpose was to find a woman. She said she could make another call for me and ask around. I thought I might as well give it another try, so I asked her to help me make a call.
She put the phone down after gurgling a bunch of Japanese with the man on the phone and told me with a smile that the lady would call back later, telling me to stay put so I could go back to my room and wait.
After waiting for about half an hour, the phone rang, and when I picked it up, there was a very gentle female voice inside that seemed to be very careful to ask me if I was Mr. Xu from the mainland.
I said yes, and then she said she had just gotten back from the airport and hadn’t received me and thought she had made a mistake.
I was probably ‘beyond tolerance’ at this point, so I interrupted her to say that I was in a certain hotel in a certain number of rooms, and asked her to come over quickly.
She seemed to smile and said yes, so she said goodbye and hung up. That’s when I suddenly remembered how come this person is also Chinese and how come she also speaks Mandarin? Because the station manager gave me a Japanese name.
While I was still trying to figure it out, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw that it was the same woman I had seen in the photo. She seemed a little older in person than in the photo, but she still had a kind of charming flavor. I wasn’t going to mention anything about finding someone else at this meeting, she looked to be in her 40’s, almost 50, but not bad, very much to my ‘liking’ this time.
I hurriedly let her into the room, thinking of quick business.
She, like those female middle schoolers, kept bowing and saying please take care of her when we met, and I suddenly wanted to ask her how she could speak Mandarin when I heard her. With a smile on her face, she seemed a bit shy and said that she grew up in China and didn’t come back to Japan until a few years ago, so she could speak fluent Chinese and was half Chinese.
I remembered that two years ago there were some Japanese orphans from World War II who returned to Japan to settle down, but I didn’t think they would come out to do something like this, and I couldn’t ask, so I guessed that they probably didn’t have a way to live after they returned to Japan, right?
However, I am very thankful that the station manager understands the customer’s psychology, at first he asked me if I could speak Japanese, I said no, then he sent me a Japanese woman who could speak Chinese. I thought to myself that next time I must say that I can speak any language, so I don’t know what kind of people I will see.
I couldn’t speak at once, and stayed there not knowing how to open my mouth. Because the other party’s age is much older than mine, and can even be said to be from a previous generation, although inside my consciousness is to try a woman of such age, but when it comes to the matter I always feel that there is more than enough awe but not enough courage.
Instead, she was generous and asked me if I had already eaten, if I needed to rest first, etc. I answered no, because at this point I only had one thought: how to tell her that I wanted to fuck her?
But what she said next made the trip worthwhile, first of all I had made the mistake of being too eager to find a hotel to do my business without realizing that she would be picking me up at the airport and that the money I paid included those costs. Also, I didn’t have to look for a hotel because with escorts like this, they (the escorts) make it a point to provide a separate, cozy place to stay, in a home-like environment, for a third of the cost of a hotel.
So I quickly went to check out and followed her to where she was staying. To tell the truth I had lingering fears in the midst of my impulses, afraid of being blackmailed in an unknown place. But my mouth said that she didn’t have another man there, would it be inconvenient?
She laughed a little (in a relaxed way when she laughed) and said that she wasn’t going there, that the man was her Japanese husband, an old orphaned man, and that we were going to the place where she usually lived. It seems that she is just borrowing her marriage to settle back in Japan.
On the way there I learned a lot more about such escorts. It turns out that they all have an agreement with the service company to introduce one or two clients to them each month for fun, and they only earn some money for the client’s stay and don’t receive tips.
(This is also specifically stated by the webmaster, who generally does not charge an additional tip unless he or she feels satisfied.)
Usually they have another job, like mine who works as a nanny for someone else, but because of the high cost of living in Japan and the fact that she has to pay her old man a monthly pension, she has to come out and earn another income.
She had also found out about such escort jobs from a neighboring girl who worked as a young lady, so she had gone to fill in her name. Usually that company didn’t contact her, they only called her when they had a client. Because of her age, the chances of having a client are less, and the last time was two months ago, when a boy a little younger than me stayed for three days.
She said that it seemed like boys liked women like her more, probably something special. She was a little shy again when she said that, and I felt all of a sudden that my ulterior motive was also a very guilty feeling.
Her Chinese name was Su, and I always called her Auntie Su. She seemed to be happy that I called her that, probably no one would call her that in Japan. As we were talking, we arrived at her house, which was a courtyard with three families living in it, and seemed to be rented out to other people. But when I went inside, I thought it was nice and clean, and really felt like a home.
Auntie Su has probably lived in China for a long time, so the room is furnished in a very Chinese way, and although it is a tatami mat, there is a place to sit without having to cross your legs.
When I went in, she asked me to wait for a moment, and then she took a bunch of drinks and put them in front of me, asking me which one I preferred. I was a bit nervous, as if I were a guest in someone’s home. But I soon realized what I had come here for, so I told her I planned to stay for a week or so, depending on how things went. She was very happy to hear that and said it didn’t matter how long I stayed.
Of course I knew why she was happy, so I politely asked her how much rent she needed.
She hesitated for a moment, then smiled again and said there was no hurry about the money, I could pay three days’ rent up front, and I said that would be much appreciated. She said that this is the company’s rules, can only charge the guests half of the rent of the scheduled date, the rest should be paid off at the time of departure, mainly because this company was also cheated at the beginning, some escorts temporarily rent a room, and charge the guests all of the rent, the money in the hands of the guests on the way out, the guests were driven out by the landlord. I think this is also, I should say that this company’s consideration is still very careful, otherwise it will really be cheated.
I immediately paid Auntie Sue three days’ rent, which amounted to about 120 US dollars. This was really cheap, because the hotel I had just stayed in cost more than 80 dollars a day. Luckily, Auntie Sue arrived just in time to save me from having to pay for it.
I’d really rather give her more money at the moment, honestly such a service is really full of good things. It’s just that my little bit of heart seems to be getting lost ……
Auntie Su seemed to read my mind, stood up and asked me if I was going to take a shower first. I also feel like a bit sweaty at this time, thinking that it is good to wash first to get rid of the odor of sweat. So Auntie Su went to the bathroom to boil water, and I waited in the living room. ……
By the time Auntie Su came to call me I had almost finished a large cup of sake, and my head was a little dizzy, so Auntie Su helped me to stand up. (The place where I was sitting didn’t require me to cross my legs, but it was rather low, and my legs were still sore when I stood up.)
When I got to the bathroom, it turned out to be a very large barrel filled with water.
At this time, Auntie Su put her hands on her knees again and bowed, saying “Can I help you take off your clothes?” I was a bit confused whether it was nervousness or impulsiveness, I just felt a bit ‘on top’, even my voice changed a bit as I replied “OK …… OK… …”
In fact, I wanted to say that I could just do it myself, but I didn’t feel strong enough to let Auntie Sue strip me naked.
But on the verge of exposing that place, somehow all at once, a large bath towel came around her waist. Auntie Sue tested the temperature of the water with her hand again and said, “You may go in and wash.”
I stepped into the tub and instantly felt my body relax.
Just as I wanted to close my eyes and take a dip, I saw that Auntie Su had also started to undress, I didn’t dare to look at it squarely but couldn’t help but peek out of the corner of my eye. Auntie Su didn’t strip all the way down, but also put a towel around her chest.
But with my attention highly focused, I still caught a glimpse of her bare back and dazzlingly white buttocks during her quick change of clothes.
I blushed a little, to be honest although I usually dream of having sex with women older than myself, but it was the first time in my life that I had taken a shower with a woman much older than myself, which made me excited and feel a little bit of defeatist guilt.
Auntie Sue didn’t come in to wash, but went around to my back and started pouring water on my head and back with a towel. Her hands gently touched my skin, making me feel like all my pores opened up at once.
By the time she put her hands on my front and back and started rubbing them together, I was practically passing out from the comfort, and my bottom started jumping and stiffening up one by one.
Auntie Su probably sensed my unnaturalness too, but she didn’t say anything, and both her hands seemed to be stroking my chest purposely, pinching my nipples with her finger slits with every circle, which really killed me!
After washing the top, the bottom came next. Auntie Su signaled me to stand up, but how could I stand up at this time! Although the towel didn’t fall off, but when I stood up, the wetness on my legs was still visible.
That’s when Auntie Sue whispered softly, as if nothing had happened, next to my ear, “Just sit down, then.”
Then one hand slowly opened that knot behind my waist, one hand stroked my chest, and another stroked my ass ……
Because this tub is actually like a bucket, Auntie Su was already half standing on her body at this point, her face was right next to my ear, and I could also feel her nostrils getting heavier and heavier, and slightly glancing at her out of the corner of my eye, her face was very red as well, I don’t know if it was just embarrassment or due to the heat in the bathroom.
I was so tickled by her, my body couldn’t help but lift upwards, when one of Auntie Sue’s fingers reached under my buttocks and rubbed on my anus …… It was killing me, I was already going to pass out, and this screwing really almost made me die… …
That’s how I got washed around by her until I got all but that one spot before she gently said to me, “Wash the front yourself.”
Of course I know where it is, but how can I wash it like this? I couldn’t just let it out immediately! She seemed to be embarrassed and said, “No need to be embarrassed, just think of me as your mommy and you as a child!”
I really want to scream out my mom, this is clearly in the stimulation of me again! I only remember shaking my head carelessly and saying that I washed it, as if I had just stirred the water down there a few times with my hand carelessly, if I had really rubbed and scrubbed it like she did, I was really afraid that something was going to come to the surface.
Changing clothes was hard work again, and I felt as if I was going to be split whole as she dried me off.
She wiped other places and asked me to wipe my own bottom, but she was looking at me all the time, how can I be ashamed to wipe my ‘gun’ like this, what if it might go off?
I’ve lived so long and had bedtime fun with quite a few women, mostly buying laughs, but this is the first time I’ve felt my desires stirred up so easily, and the helplessness of wanting to vent but having no way to speak up is really suffocating me.
Am I having fun, or am I buying a crime?
After the bath I felt like I was going to be deflated, as if I had already done it many times. Auntie Su brought me to the room to rest, until after she closed the door to the room I felt awake a bit, could not help but put my hand underneath and rubbed it hard twice, ugh yo …… this really kills me!
When it got a little better, I wasn’t willing to put out the fire myself before I even got into the fight, so I had to hold it in and drifted off to sleep a short time later.
It was already dark when Auntie Su came to call me again, and when I got up, it was already 9:00 p.m. Auntie Su had already made dinner and was waiting for me. Auntie Su had already prepared a meal for me.
It was a very hearty Japanese meal, with fresh oysters, which are said to be used as a yang tonic, but I was really worried that I wouldn’t even be able to stand up after eating these.
After the meal, Auntie Su had planned to call a taxi to take me around the city, but I hardly even had the heart to do so, thinking only of knowing what the following ‘program’ was.
To tell you the truth, although Auntie Su was older, I secretly felt that she should know better than those ladies, especially when I thought of her words about treating her like a mommy, it simply made me feel like I was in a dream.
So I sat down with Ms. Su to watch the TV. She seemed to like those variety shows and smiled happily all the time, making it hard to believe that she was nearly 50 years old.
In fact, I later learned that she was only 42 years old, and it was just the work of life that made her look a little older.
I watched those TV but tasted like chewing wax, one do not understand what those people are talking about, and the second is that I really do not have the heart to watch, only think of those scenes and feelings when bathing, to be honest, I really want to wash again, or simply soak for a week good. Auntie Su also changed into a loose kimono at this time, the neckline is very low, she smiled sideways when you can peek at the breasts, although it is flat, but still has a fatal attraction to me.
Finally finished watching that variety show that I don’t know why, Ms. Su was very happy look, holding my hand and said is not like to watch, she just focus on their own happy. I said it doesn’t matter, but in my heart I really complained that she didn’t think of me at all when she watched it.
With an apologetic look, she took my hand in both of hers, pursed her lips, smiled, and said, “So …… let’s go rest ……”
Her face was very rosy, and she looked very pretty under the flickering bright light of the TV, and I thought to myself that Auntie Sue must have been very pretty when she was young. So she pulled me into the room, it turned out that the place I just slept was her bedroom, I thought it was a room specially prepared for guests.
Auntie Sue took out a brand new white cloth and instructed me to change it, I didn’t understand what it meant and she said there were instructions on that package to follow that.
Then she went out of the room, I stayed there, and in a short while I heard the sound of water inside the bathroom. I got excited again and looked at the pattern on the white cloth under the light, and it turned out to be the usual pocket cloth used by Japanese men, which I had only seen Japanese people wearing in movies, but I never thought that I would have to wear it on my first day in Japan.
I haphazardly followed the instructions on the package and tied it, but I always felt uncomfortable because the bottom was already sticking up and I was really afraid that if I didn’t wrap it properly, it would slip out of there.
After everything is ready, I lie on the tatami mat and close my eyes waiting for the following things to happen, but waited for a long time Auntie Su did not come, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, coupled with the daytime airplanes, hotels a busy and really tired, and a little dazed and confused to sleep.
Unconsciously among the …… seems to have a body next to me, with the fragrance of shampoo, cool nourishing flavor.
I still have a little bit of lucidity in my consciousness, unconsciously reach out to touch this body, but I do not want to just touch on a piece of flat abdomen, the touch of the skin is also cold, so that I feel so comfortable, I can not help but gently stroke back and forth on it ……
Gradually, Auntie Sue also began to gasp for breath, reached out and put her arm around my neck, wrapped her arms around me and kissed my neck and chin, her kisses were very gentle but very skillful, and every time I tried to kiss her lips I skillfully avoided ……
I wanted to put my hand between her legs, but when I felt down there I realized that she had also put a piece of cloth around her waist, so I had to fondle between the contours of that, and her legs were clamped tightly together, not allowing me to go in deeper easily. I had to work my way up, she was unclothed and her two breasts were spread out on her chest, indeed as they should be for a woman of her age, but the nipples were large and quickly stiffened as I stroked them, rising as hard as little grapes.
Her panting grew thicker as well, and my hand went back between her legs, trying to get in between her thighs there. She held me tight, but her legs relaxed, and as I touched the area that was already a little wet, she kissed me on the lips and stuck her tongue in my mouth, sucking on my tongue ……
She was very wet down there, and I carefully undid her bib stopper, putting my hand on her mound first and gently jerking the fine fuzzy hair, which was really lush and covered the whole of her lower pussy all the way down.
I slowly teased my fingers away, exploring her nub with my middle and index fingers, and with little effort I had the long engorged spirit cupped in my fingertips, I rubbed her with my thumb, dabbing some of the lusty water from her hole with my middle finger and applying it to her nub, her gasps getting louder and louder as she almost kissed me out of breath.
It felt very, very good to me because she wasn’t acting up at all, and was totally responding to my rhythm. At this point, she also put her hand underneath me and tried to untie my bibstop, but I was probably just afraid of falling off, so I tied a dead knot, and she couldn’t untie it, so she had to pull the knot loose from side to side, and then she reached in from above and held my penis, and laced it one by one, and scraped the glans with her thumb, making me sore and tingling ……
The two people groped for a long time, my bottom also oozed out some slippery lewd water, her bottom is even more wet and slippery, as if they all have the intention of wanting to …… have not yet waited for me to take the initiative, she has already rolled over and climbed on top of me, and while kissing me, she said intermittently, “You can’t unravel it from the bottom, I’ll do it on the above okay?”
I was too gagged by her to say anything, so I nodded.
She lifted her body up and pulled my bibstop down a little bit more, revealing her two balls, gently rubbing them twice in her hand and sighing softly, “Xu Jun …… I …… want you ……”
She moved slowly back and forth on top of me, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, her pussy was loose but sucked me in every time she sat down hard, and slid out of it as if in waves when she let go forward, and then was sucked in again when she was almost at the hole, making me feel as if I was going to be sucked out immediately.
She was going really crazy on me and the pace was getting faster and faster and I was really close to being able to hold back. It was then that I remembered I didn’t have a condom on, and while moving with her, I said, “I don’t have that on, what should I do?”
As she moved quickly, she said, “It doesn’t …… matter, you …… just get it in.”
I’ve really never encountered such a cool thing, I used to buy spring when either you have to pay a tip halfway through, or you have to put on a condom before you’re willing to do it, like Auntie Sue’s is really uncommon.
I was thinking so, Auntie Su put her head in my ear again and whispered, “Auntie is …… not very slutty?”
I felt her laughing as I pushed against her a couple times harder and said, “Only if you won’t!”
She also lassoed me hard, again as if explaining, again as if deliberately flirting, “Auntie hasn’t been …… so refreshed for a long time …… with such a young body… …Auntie is a bit reluctant to part with it! ……”
About play for nearly an hour, I finally got out by her, I was about to shoot out when I lowered my throat and said I can not, but she seems to have not yet arrived, as soon as she heard me say so, grabbed my hand on her pussy nucleus rubbing up vigorously, and then let out a ‘Oh …… Oh! ……’ screams, very sharp screams.
As soon as I held back and pushed hard, shooting my hot cum, she finally reached her orgasm as well, collapsing on top of me gasping for air, her whole body heaving together. My still not completely soft penis also followed in her hole by her two pussy lips sucking, really good comfort ah!!!!
……
After this night, almost every night I had to have some rain with Auntie Su. And while she was like a loving mother during the day, at night she became something else, really making me not want to go home.
But I’m just a passerby, and I’m finally leaving ……
This day was the last night, the day before Auntie Su had already picked up my plane ticket for me, and I had already paid off the rent. Counting my fingers I had stayed for eight whole days, and these days, besides doing some business, I was just drowning in Auntie Su’s embrace to be ‘pampered’.
Once after sex, she asked me this time whether I deliberately want to find an older woman to play, I did not answer, but she laughed and said you boys just do some messy dreams.
I asked her if she had done this with the last boy too, and she hesitated, feeling embarrassed, but nodded her head in acknowledgement.
I said what do you think is the difference between boys and men, she thought about it again and said that men only know how to make love for their own comfort, whereas boys are more interested in exploring a woman’s body, and there are times when such explorations make the woman feel aroused as well.
When she finished, she gave a self-deprecating smile and stopped talking.
I feel the same way on these days, like I’m back to being a baby a long time ago.
But the craziness of sex often makes me feel like I’m in the grip of a defeated animalistic desire. I don’t know if I’m a bit of a pervert, but I’m pretty sure I’ll be applying for this kind of service again in the future, it’s just so much better than going out and buying sex myself.
The night before the trip, Auntie Sue made a lot of delicious food for me, and dinner on this day was spent in a very lustful atmosphere. I asked Auntie Su not to wear anything except a towel around her, because I was really enamored with the thick mass of pubic hair on her lower body, which made me think about it all the time.
Auntie Sue was also happy and had a little drink.
I took out my camera and made sure to take a picture of her to bring back as a souvenir, but she just wouldn’t do it and grabbed the camera from me, even spilling her wine between her legs.
I let go and let her hold the camera while I got between her legs to suck the beads of wine from her pubic hair, moving my tongue around and sucking her a bit too, so she promised me a picture.
I knelt between her legs, she lifted the towel and I pressed the shutter on her bottom, the photo was so close that I didn’t realize it was a little blurry until it came out of the wash, but every time I see that mass of fuzz, it still reminds me of those good times.
After this one, we cuddled and made out for a while, and I took a couple more full body shots while I was happy.
Auntie Sue usually wore a pair of nearsighted glasses, and that day she removed them and looked a little different, but that look made me feel even more excited. I asked her to spread her legs, and as we were all a little drunk at this point, I even used sake to wet her pubic hair and then parted it like a hairbrush, exposing her pussy lips and nipple, and then photographed it.
At this point, she didn’t object at all, except to say that I wanted me to develop it the next day at a nearby quickie store and leave the negative with her. Of course I agreed, how could I not!
Then we washed and showered together again, but this time it was mainly because she had a lot of booze pouring over her body and I was so anxious to make love to her again that she took a haphazard shower under the faucet, and I took a few more shots as a souvenir while she showered.
When she finished washing, she too was almost eager to wrap her arms around me and fall to the floor and just paw at me, groping me as she did so, saying things like, “Let auntie love love love you! ……”
This night, I played with Auntie Sue many times until I finally felt a little pain and my back was so sore that I couldn’t hold it up anymore. Alas …… if I can be like this for a few more days, I really will even forget about home.
The only slight regret that Auntie Sue doesn’t like oral sex is that she doesn’t like to suck me, but loves it when I suck her. There were several times when I got there too fast and she was asking me to kiss her down there and then she got to orgasm herself as if she was masturbating.
So I don’t think she was faking the feeling of making love, but really responding and needing it. With this feeling, I was satisfied even though it didn’t have the feeling of being sucked which I usually like. I’m sure that with some more days, maybe Auntie Su will agree to try it too. But that will all have to wait for next time.
Next time? I don’t know, I felt as if I had become so dependent on Auntie Sue that I didn’t even think those young girls could keep me interested. As a matter of fact, I went to buy spring later on when I went back, but I always felt that the feeling was never good again, and even the sense of touch couldn’t compare to what Auntie Su gave me.
I am writing about this experience because my friend David (actually known as Taboo) is now applying to be an agent for this service. He also decided to do this after hearing about me.
In fact, he hadn’t even really tried it himself when he told me about such a sorority (that’s just not friend enough, and if I fell for it it was entirely his doing).
But anyway, this is at least a way for fellow netizens to have a safe (I think it’s safer than going to a place on your own and finding someone on the fly), reliable guide that will benefit everyone.
In fact, what is often missing between the person who buys spring and the person who buys spring is an apt communication. With the intermediary link, isn’t it a good way to pick the object according to the interests of both parties and save money?
Hopefully, we can all find someone we like and make a pin-up trip ……
With a brief description of the Internet Dating Connection:
(I don’t know what the Forbidden Brother will charge once he becomes an agent, I came across the following)
Membership: Annual membership fee US $100, including three introductions, each time on request to provide a choice of five women, dissatisfied with another five people can be replaced, but each time not more than three times. If more than three times (15 candidates) are still not satisfied, then it is considered to automatically give up this service. It is recommended that friends who often have to go abroad and travel for business choose the membership system, so that they can have three services per year, which is more cost-effective. And they can even provide hotel invoices for you to go back and report.
Non-members: each time the introduction fee of US $ 50, other things such as changing people and so on are the same, but also each time you can choose three times, if you are not satisfied with it, you can only blame yourself for asking too much.
The webmaster often wants people to be as detailed as possible with their requests, and can even be very specific about the sexual interests of the escort (who is actually a sexual partner), such as what they would like her to do, so that it will be easier to match them up and satisfy themselves.
It should be noted that this price above is last year’s quote, and I haven’t bothered to apply for it this year. And these prices are also cross-country, so I don’t know if it will be slightly cheaper for mainland China or within Taiwan proper for the scope of services after the signing of Taboo Brother’s agent is completed.
In addition, that company is still recruiting men who dare to apply last year, I am afraid that my little brother living in the mainland will not have such a good thing. Otherwise, there is silver money, and often change always new at the side, it is hard to say whether she hired you or you use her.
(If Taboo had men’s services, I’m afraid the female netizens would not be happy to read that. Regardless of him, who let Brother Taboo in the first place is to take the little brother to explore the truth? (Let’s stir up his muddy waters first).
Also, female internet users who are going to have this idea of being an escort (and really have to be brave or sexually interested) are roughly the same:
Also, the company’s site seems to have moved at the moment, so I’m not sure where it went. However, Taboo recently said that his site will be reopened, and he’ll be sure to preview it here when it does (and he told me not to rush it either).
You can ask him, his address is: [email protected]
Hopefully this time his site won’t be as “short-lived” as the previous ones, leaving us all with nothing to cheer about.
Brother Taboo, is my little brother right?