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Iulia is officially registered as Madalina's (much) younger cousin and, in fact, she mostly stands opposite to the white Buzau bus.
The last cutie of my wish list to be visited is the black-haired one who shakes her booty to every car that is passing by, just opposite to Madalina's van. But, after the meetings of the previous evening haven't been fully satisfactory, this time I've preferred to visit the van of a more skilled girl before (Antonia) and to keep the last dance for the young newcomer. In case she proves to be unskilled, at least my Lil Bro will have had some fun before
The newcomer is definitely not tall (maybe around 1,60, net of the high heels), but her tiny body is well proportioned, as it would be normal to expect for her age. She seems also to have good dancing skills, so she might have a future as a gogo or a lap dancer, in case her career on the Brunner fails to succeed Even at a close look, her face features are cute and she may vaguely remind a much younger Madalina (and later I'll be able also to discover why ...).
All the parking slots are booked, so I have really to stop along the driving lane. It's luckily very late (almost 3AM, I think), not so many cars arrive from the back and the short interview can be done without causing any interference to the traffic. The girl doesn't speak any word of English and just 3 of German: "blasen", "ficken", "vierzig". I teach her a fourth one ("dreizig"), she indicates me the white Madalina's van as her evening residence, so I accept her invitation to pay a visit to it. In the end, I've been with the Buzau lady one year ago and it's time to refresh my Tripadvisor review of her movable hotel
While she crosses the road, I make a U turn at the OMV petrol station and I park my car 50 metres after the van. But, when I reach the cutie again, there is a small problem: Madalina has caught one customer in the meanwhile and the bus will be busy for the next 15 minutes. The elder girl explains me the issue directly, I discover that the younger one is her cousin and I'm proposed that she waits with me in my car ... just to be sure that I don't get my precious conquer stolen by another colleague passing by
So, we walk back to my car and we sit inside, starting a funny small talk, because it can happen only thanks to the italian/romanian Google Translator on my smartphone. Her name is Iulia, she is 18 years old and she comes - of course - from Bucuresti, though her elder cousin is from Buzau After studying at the arts & crafts school and working as a waitress in Romania, she's been on the Brunner for two weeks only and she still looks like a fresh and naive girl. While we alternatively type our questions and answers on my phone, I notice that she also exchanges some WA messages on hers.
She is of course in direct contact with her boyfriend, who is 2 years her elder and who must be the cook of their family-to-be, because Iulia admits to be absolutely terrible in the kitchen (hopefully not in the van ...). Since I'm quite surprised that he is still awake at 4 AM in Romania, in the end she reveals me that he is with her in Vienna and I can even imagine where he stands: at the OMV petrol station Anyhow, she must be really at the beginning of her street experience, because she doesn't absolutely feel it as a potentially dangerous activity. There is just time to discover that she likes manele music but that she hasn't been to a Romanian disco in Vienna yet ("I'm here to work!") and a phone call arrives, to inform her that the van is finally available.
We leave my car again and we quickly reach the Buzau suites. Madalina is already outside, two guys stand close to her (the next customers?) and one is still inside the bus, wearing his clothes again. This is actually a perfect supply chain, with any precious minute 100% optimized! Madalina should be assigned a university chair, to teach lean logistics and manufacturing
When the sweated colleague finally steps out of the bus, we can take his place inside. The access is from the driving section, because there is apparently no sliding door on the side, and a big mattress - which is large and long enough for two people to lie completely - stands in the back section of the cargo area. Madalina's van must probably belong to the first generation, because I've seen much better interior design solutions by the master artist that takes care of these customizations for the girls Also the owner of the bus shortly steps with us in the cargo area, in order to help her younger cousin change the sheets on the mattress ("Sauber is besser" is her motto).
After the room has been setup again (Iulia has even sprayed some deodorant), Madalina leaves us alone and her cousin can starts to entertain me. While the other girls ask for the money immediately, the unexperienced Iulia wasn't even remembering to get her rate, so I hand her the notes spontaneously, to be sure that we don't forget at the end. Once bureucracy is settled, I lie just in the middle of the mattress and the cutie takes her place to my left hand side.
There isn't unfortunately too much to tell about Iulia's skills. It is partially my fault, because not more than 30 minutes ago I paid a visit to Antonia (who must also be a good friend of Madalina), but she has certainly to improve her technique a lot. She starts rubbing my penis very delicately with her hand, then she begins a BJ that is even smoother than the HJ and my Lil Bro definitely finds a hard time, to wake up. In the meanwhile, I caress my escort as much as I like and, as expectable for an 18 y/o girl, her body looks firm (but it's just an impression, because she hasn't removed any cloth, due to my request of a simple BJ).
To make a short story even shorter, the 15 minutes that Iulia has promised to dedicate me are hardly enough to wake up my sleeping friend and the finish line is still really far away, when Madalina rings her cousin, to remember her that the time slot is over. Iulia is really embarrassed, she tries to bring me to an end with a HJ which isn't energetic enough and I tell her that she can really stop, because I'm not angry with her. I'm quite sure that her elder cousin would be able to make my Lil Bro happy, if I book another 15 minutes with her, but other customers are waiting outside and I feel that it would be too humiliating for Iulia, to realize that I've asked Madalina to complete the task. So, I simply wear my dresses again and then I follow her out of the van. Iulia must have told her cousin that the meeting hasn't come to a happy ending, because Madalina asks me if everything is OK, which I confirm her, to avoid that Iulia gets a cold shower later.
It's funny to see Madalina that mimics what she and her customers will do later (a doggy style, apparently). Then they step into the van and I can get closer to Iulia, for the final greetings. We exchange two kisses, I wish her all the best for her future, she seems sincerely moved, because she hugs me for some seconds, while saying "Danke, danke!". This makes me suspect that I've been the first customer of her career and, like your first boy/girl you fall in love with, you'll never forget him At least, this is what a german working girl told me in Berlin, because I was sincerely surprised that she could recognize me even 3-4 years later, with myself passing by only once or maximum twice per year! But I also still remember her (fake) name: Sandy
When I jump again on my car, my last idea is to check whether the "sexy Bulgarin Kristina" is still at the bus stop, because she certainly would know at least 50 ways to make my Lil Bro happy ... and my wallet much lighter in my pocket Unluckily (or luckily, maybe), she is not there anymore and my bank account is safe for some time. At least, until my next trip to Vienna ...
The last cutie of my wish list to be visited is the black-haired one who shakes her booty to every car that is passing by, just opposite to Madalina's van. But, after the meetings of the previous evening haven't been fully satisfactory, this time I've preferred to visit the van of a more skilled girl before (Antonia) and to keep the last dance for the young newcomer. In case she proves to be unskilled, at least my Lil Bro will have had some fun before
The newcomer is definitely not tall (maybe around 1,60, net of the high heels), but her tiny body is well proportioned, as it would be normal to expect for her age. She seems also to have good dancing skills, so she might have a future as a gogo or a lap dancer, in case her career on the Brunner fails to succeed
Even at a close look, her face features are cute and she may vaguely remind a much younger Madalina (and later I'll be able also to discover why ...).All the parking slots are booked, so I have really to stop along the driving lane. It's luckily very late (almost 3AM, I think), not so many cars arrive from the back and the short interview can be done without causing any interference to the traffic. The girl doesn't speak any word of English and just 3 of German: "blasen", "ficken", "vierzig". I teach her a fourth one ("dreizig"), she indicates me the white Madalina's van as her evening residence, so I accept her invitation to pay a visit to it. In the end, I've been with the Buzau lady one year ago and it's time to refresh my Tripadvisor review of her movable hotel
While she crosses the road, I make a U turn at the OMV petrol station and I park my car 50 metres after the van. But, when I reach the cutie again, there is a small problem: Madalina has caught one customer in the meanwhile and the bus will be busy for the next 15 minutes. The elder girl explains me the issue directly, I discover that the younger one is her cousin and I'm proposed that she waits with me in my car ... just to be sure that I don't get my precious conquer stolen by another colleague passing by
So, we walk back to my car and we sit inside, starting a funny small talk, because it can happen only thanks to the italian/romanian Google Translator on my smartphone. Her name is Iulia, she is 18 years old and she comes - of course - from Bucuresti, though her elder cousin is from Buzau
After studying at the arts & crafts school and working as a waitress in Romania, she's been on the Brunner for two weeks only and she still looks like a fresh and naive girl. While we alternatively type our questions and answers on my phone, I notice that she also exchanges some WA messages on hers.She is of course in direct contact with her boyfriend, who is 2 years her elder and who must be the cook of their family-to-be, because Iulia admits to be absolutely terrible in the kitchen (hopefully not in the van ...). Since I'm quite surprised that he is still awake at 4 AM in Romania, in the end she reveals me that he is with her in Vienna and I can even imagine where he stands: at the OMV petrol station
Anyhow, she must be really at the beginning of her street experience, because she doesn't absolutely feel it as a potentially dangerous activity. There is just time to discover that she likes manele music but that she hasn't been to a Romanian disco in Vienna yet ("I'm here to work!") and a phone call arrives, to inform her that the van is finally available.We leave my car again and we quickly reach the Buzau suites. Madalina is already outside, two guys stand close to her (the next customers?) and one is still inside the bus, wearing his clothes again. This is actually a perfect supply chain, with any precious minute 100% optimized! Madalina should be assigned a university chair, to teach lean logistics and manufacturing
When the sweated colleague finally steps out of the bus, we can take his place inside. The access is from the driving section, because there is apparently no sliding door on the side, and a big mattress - which is large and long enough for two people to lie completely - stands in the back section of the cargo area. Madalina's van must probably belong to the first generation, because I've seen much better interior design solutions by the master artist that takes care of these customizations for the girls
Also the owner of the bus shortly steps with us in the cargo area, in order to help her younger cousin change the sheets on the mattress ("Sauber is besser" is her motto).After the room has been setup again (Iulia has even sprayed some deodorant), Madalina leaves us alone and her cousin can starts to entertain me. While the other girls ask for the money immediately, the unexperienced Iulia wasn't even remembering to get her rate, so I hand her the notes spontaneously, to be sure that we don't forget at the end. Once bureucracy is settled, I lie just in the middle of the mattress and the cutie takes her place to my left hand side.
There isn't unfortunately too much to tell about Iulia's skills. It is partially my fault, because not more than 30 minutes ago I paid a visit to Antonia (who must also be a good friend of Madalina), but she has certainly to improve her technique a lot. She starts rubbing my penis very delicately with her hand, then she begins a BJ that is even smoother than the HJ and my Lil Bro definitely finds a hard time, to wake up. In the meanwhile, I caress my escort as much as I like and, as expectable for an 18 y/o girl, her body looks firm (but it's just an impression, because she hasn't removed any cloth, due to my request of a simple BJ).
To make a short story even shorter, the 15 minutes that Iulia has promised to dedicate me are hardly enough to wake up my sleeping friend and the finish line is still really far away, when Madalina rings her cousin, to remember her that the time slot is over. Iulia is really embarrassed, she tries to bring me to an end with a HJ which isn't energetic enough and I tell her that she can really stop, because I'm not angry with her. I'm quite sure that her elder cousin would be able to make my Lil Bro happy, if I book another 15 minutes with her, but other customers are waiting outside and I feel that it would be too humiliating for Iulia, to realize that I've asked Madalina to complete the task. So, I simply wear my dresses again and then I follow her out of the van. Iulia must have told her cousin that the meeting hasn't come to a happy ending, because Madalina asks me if everything is OK, which I confirm her, to avoid that Iulia gets a cold shower later.
It's funny to see Madalina that mimics what she and her customers will do later (a doggy style, apparently
). Then they step into the van and I can get closer to Iulia, for the final greetings. We exchange two kisses, I wish her all the best for her future, she seems sincerely moved, because she hugs me for some seconds, while saying "Danke, danke!". This makes me suspect that I've been the first customer of her career and, like your first boy/girl you fall in love with, you'll never forget him At least, this is what a german working girl told me in Berlin, because I was sincerely surprised that she could recognize me even 3-4 years later, with myself passing by only once or maximum twice per year! But I also still remember her (fake) name: Sandy When I jump again on my car, my last idea is to check whether the "sexy Bulgarin Kristina" is still at the bus stop, because she certainly would know at least 50 ways to make my Lil Bro happy ... and my wallet much lighter in my pocket
Unluckily (or luckily, maybe), she is not there anymore and my bank account is safe for some time. At least, until my next trip to Vienna ...
