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As Johnny-Walker wrote in the other thread about Bianca, there are also good girls along the Brunnerstrasse and this second shorter report about my recent trip to Vienna is about one of them 
I'm a little bit surprised that I couldn't find the personal thread of this long black haired cutie, because she is certainly one of the historical Brunner-girls, with her own BZ-plated white van just after the OMV petrol station, when driving towards the city centre.
This is the only short mention about her, which I could find in the general Brunner-thread:
I cross her inside OMV: I'm standing in the line to pay for refueling, while she seems to come out of the toilets. She wears a jacket, a pair of black liquid leggings and high heels. She must be already in her 30s, her features are still fairly good (with a lot of eye-liner to extend the profile of her derk eyes), but the first signs of ageing are visible and she must have been a much cuter girl when she was younger.
When I jump on my car and restart, I notice that she has not yet moved to her showroom, because she rather stands outside the building, talking to a relatively aged man. Certainly not one of the Brunner bosses, most probably a loyal customer of hers or a taxi driver. Also in Italy we have quite many retired gentlemen who share the night hobby of becoming the steward, the driver or even a good friend of the night beauties. Sometimes they are discreet enough, sometimes their loyalty to the girls becomes a little bit too visible and they get incriminated because of abetting prostitution.
After some minutes, she finally takes her own place, close to her white van, whose car license is from the romanian city of Buzau (BZ, north-east of Bucharest), as mentioned before. She nicely greets me every time I'm passing by, so in the end I decide to stop at the closest parking lot, which is just in front of her. She reaches me, she seems quite friendly, the rates are the same ones of the other girls (30 for a BJ) and so it's not difficult to convince me to come and visit the interior of her van.
If I compare it with Cristina's one, I have to admit that it's a little bit untidy, but I'm here just for a BJ and not to sleep overnight, so I don't care too much. While preparing for erotics, there is time for some small talk. Her (fake?) name is Madalina (Maddalena in Italian, Magdalena in German - she tells me), she is Romanian as expected and she has been in Austria for the latest 4 years. So, my feeling that I already saw her when passing along the Brunnerstrasse 2-3 years ago was definitely not wrong. Since I'm from Italy, she tells me that she has some (weak, to be honest) relationship with my country, since her mother has been working for many years in Sicily - not as prostitute, of course
Even if I've asked only for a BJ, she undresses almost completely, removing her shoes, the liquid leggings (which, indeed, are quite worn just below the waistband, maybe because she keeps her hands there) and the jacket. She also rolls up her sweater and bra, exposing her breast, which might be between then 2nd-3rd italian size (i.e. an average one). Madalina is approximately 1,65 m tall, her silhouette in well proportioned and the tone is still quite firm, despite the girl being already in her 30s.
When the small talk is aver, we finally jump on the mattress, myself lying at the middle of it and Madalina kneeling at my right side. After my Lil Bro is wrapped by the condom, the romanian cutie starts to show me her oral art, which is not bad indeed. She is quite good at putting a lot of pressure on the glans, just by using the muscles of her mouth, and her hands are absolutely far away from my penis, so hers is one of the very rare pure BJs that I've ever received, because most girls mix BJ and HJ, to get you faster through the finish line. As usual, while Madalina entertains my Lil Bro, I take all the time to caress her back, from the buttocks up to the neck, and to manipulate her breast. As per first visual impression, her tone is still quite firm and so it's a pleasure to move my hands up and down.
She is very patient, but after several minutes the muscles of her mouth start getting very tired, so she proposes me to complete her task with a HJ, which I accept. There is not so much to write about a HJ, but Madalina is again not in a hurry and she continues stroking my Lil Bro for several minutes, until I can finally see the race director shake the chequered flag in front of me. A fair experience, in the end, as it normally happens when the girl is not a teenager anymore and she competes with her younger rivals using rather experience, patience and savoir faire.
After the dances are over, there is still some time for a short small talk, a couple of kisses to say goodbye and I can finally leave Madalina's van, to continue my night adventures.
I'm a little bit surprised that I couldn't find the personal thread of this long black haired cutie, because she is certainly one of the historical Brunner-girls, with her own BZ-plated white van just after the OMV petrol station, when driving towards the city centre.This is the only short mention about her, which I could find in the general Brunner-thread:
I cross her inside OMV: I'm standing in the line to pay for refueling, while she seems to come out of the toilets. She wears a jacket, a pair of black liquid leggings and high heels. She must be already in her 30s, her features are still fairly good (with a lot of eye-liner to extend the profile of her derk eyes), but the first signs of ageing are visible and she must have been a much cuter girl when she was younger.
When I jump on my car and restart, I notice that she has not yet moved to her showroom, because she rather stands outside the building, talking to a relatively aged man. Certainly not one of the Brunner bosses, most probably a loyal customer of hers or a taxi driver. Also in Italy we have quite many retired gentlemen who share the night hobby of becoming the steward, the driver or even a good friend of the night beauties. Sometimes they are discreet enough, sometimes their loyalty to the girls becomes a little bit too visible and they get incriminated because of abetting prostitution.
After some minutes, she finally takes her own place, close to her white van, whose car license is from the romanian city of Buzau (BZ, north-east of Bucharest), as mentioned before. She nicely greets me every time I'm passing by, so in the end I decide to stop at the closest parking lot, which is just in front of her. She reaches me, she seems quite friendly, the rates are the same ones of the other girls (30 for a BJ) and so it's not difficult to convince me to come and visit the interior of her van.
If I compare it with Cristina's one, I have to admit that it's a little bit untidy, but I'm here just for a BJ and not to sleep overnight, so I don't care too much. While preparing for erotics, there is time for some small talk. Her (fake?) name is Madalina (Maddalena in Italian, Magdalena in German - she tells me), she is Romanian as expected and she has been in Austria for the latest 4 years. So, my feeling that I already saw her when passing along the Brunnerstrasse 2-3 years ago was definitely not wrong. Since I'm from Italy, she tells me that she has some (weak, to be honest) relationship with my country, since her mother has been working for many years in Sicily - not as prostitute, of course
Even if I've asked only for a BJ, she undresses almost completely, removing her shoes, the liquid leggings (which, indeed, are quite worn just below the waistband, maybe because she keeps her hands there) and the jacket. She also rolls up her sweater and bra, exposing her breast, which might be between then 2nd-3rd italian size (i.e. an average one). Madalina is approximately 1,65 m tall, her silhouette in well proportioned and the tone is still quite firm, despite the girl being already in her 30s.
When the small talk is aver, we finally jump on the mattress, myself lying at the middle of it and Madalina kneeling at my right side. After my Lil Bro is wrapped by the condom, the romanian cutie starts to show me her oral art, which is not bad indeed. She is quite good at putting a lot of pressure on the glans, just by using the muscles of her mouth, and her hands are absolutely far away from my penis, so hers is one of the very rare pure BJs that I've ever received, because most girls mix BJ and HJ, to get you faster through the finish line. As usual, while Madalina entertains my Lil Bro, I take all the time to caress her back, from the buttocks up to the neck, and to manipulate her breast. As per first visual impression, her tone is still quite firm and so it's a pleasure to move my hands up and down.
She is very patient, but after several minutes the muscles of her mouth start getting very tired, so she proposes me to complete her task with a HJ, which I accept. There is not so much to write about a HJ, but Madalina is again not in a hurry and she continues stroking my Lil Bro for several minutes, until I can finally see the race director shake the chequered flag in front of me. A fair experience, in the end, as it normally happens when the girl is not a teenager anymore and she competes with her younger rivals using rather experience, patience and savoir faire.
After the dances are over, there is still some time for a short small talk, a couple of kisses to say goodbye and I can finally leave Madalina's van, to continue my night adventures.
