The day began late very late in the afternoon still feeling jet-lagged from the pot I had yesterday, the only person to call me now was Shivashish, my friend in the city. “ Put the rest of the twenty thousand dudes, we are going to get you laid today .” He said in an excited tone. I barely managed to open my hotel window to get some air. Yes, we had been planning this for a few days, paying for sex and getting laid by a high-class call girl. I got the picture and approve the chick a grilled named Aparna for Punjab. I did manage to hear her conversation with Shivashish on the phone and she did have a Ghatii North Indian accent and tone .” I got her number from a pimp, 50k for all sucking fucking full-on sex, just keep a condom and you can also have your medicine .”Shivashish had his contacts and he was also making sure I got my herbs in the maximum city, we had developed a friendship around long coffee conversations.” Yes, we had been planning this, I had even thrown open the debate on what does the law in India say about prostitution, is it legal or not. “ Ask your IPR lawyer know I am sure he will get you some answers,” Shivashish advised me to ask the experts before I plunge into making love to my madam. I called up my IPR lawyers and got the answer the very next day on my email. I got a few links on the net that explained the answer in detail, which I read and discussed later with my learned friend .” You see curb crawling, soliciting, brothels, pimping, and advertising sexual services are illegal. But using your private premises and getting paid for selling sex with consent is legal. “ I gave my entire learning to Shivashish over a sandwich expelling to him the law on the matter .” Who cares as long as the customers are safe and within the law and the girls get paid that’s all that matters .” He retorted.

The Spitting Whores of Mumbai

We started for the outskirts of the city and entered a middle-class building, our lady was on the top floor. Aparna opened the door, she was short very fair and thin with long arms .” Wo Mera friend hei! Delhi se Aya hei, Khus Kar de isse .” Shivashish exhaled to the girl. She was waiting for us as we had postponed and come a day late, she was expecting us. Aparna was all smiles and yapped along with her Punjabi accented Hindi .” Tusee kamerin vich ajaoo .” She waved to us and took us to her back room, which was well light and the ac was running. The flat was small and there were two small rooms and a very small sitting area .” I have paying guest in this room, but she went away, we use this room please you sit .’ Aparna trend to speak in broken English .” He is a big man a writer and he has traveled to the world .” Shivashish trend to paint an image of me as he slowly started making some pot for us to smoke. I got busy showing Aparna my youtube video’s “ This is my film shooting video .” I explained to her. Soon Shivashish took her to the drawing-room, no doubt to give her money, later he explained,” I was trying to chat her up if she would give me one for free .” He laughed and meant It as a joke I am sure. Soon I finished my pot and moved on the bed again giving a signal to my friend to push off.

The Spitting Whores of Mumbai

Aparna took a hand towel and pulled my boxer shorts down as she licked and taste my nipples while laying with my cock all the time .” I do no kissing and with Corona Virus no chance but full sucking, you have a condom, you go have a bath and clean your self .” She intersected me like a little child I trudged off to the bathroom for a quick shower. I was back and tired my self as Aparna went for my balls again, but to my horror the rustic Punjabi inter spat on my cock, she hardly sucked it but poured all her saliva on it. I just could not take it and almost pucked at the sight of her giving me a blow job.’ No no no you just ket it be, please clean up you are spitting on my cock .” I said with disdain. She felt I was Being rude,” Tho bolo na I will not do it, I will do something else which make you happy .” She wanted to make me happy and was not letting me go. ‘You just message me or give me a back rub .” I had the perfect use for her now that we were not going ahead with the sex part. To my amazement, she was better in giving me a back massage which she duly gave me with both her feet as I moaned and groaned as if reaching an orgasm. She was better with her feet then she was with her mouth I can tell you that. She danced on my back and skidded on my tight singing and dancing, I think she was enjoying this too. I asked Aparna to take rest in between and then she did the lower back and the feet.

That was it just about two hours of the stuff, but no sex no ejaculation.” Hi, Shiva, I am through yaar, it was ok where are you, let’s meet at the Caffe.” I thanked Aparna and walked out of the apartment into the street. She made me happy and my back feels good I guess it was money well spent anyway .” The problem is you want a girlfriend to feel with a call girl, now that is not going to happen .” Shiva explained as he sipped his cold coffee.” Well, it was a new experience first time someone spat on my cock, eeehhhhh….” I just flinched at the sight of it, but her back rubs I still thank Aparna for those.