18-Hour Double-lay Report

This report summarises a 4-day period and in particular a 18-hour window that resulted in 2 Lays. It starts with a trip to Birmingham on Wednesday. I hate driving more than three hours and always take the train if going south of Leeds from Newcastle. I had been hoping to hammer a bit of Krauser’s DG Mastery but this never left the bag as I threw myself into work. I arrived back in Newcastle that evening around 8pm and decided to walk from Central Station to Haymarket to take the bus home. My intention was to squeeze a set or two in during the fifteen minute walk. This didn’t happen however. I had 30 minutes to wait for the bus so I decided to jump into a little Chinese fast-food place for a bit of dinner. As I was about to leave, a Chinese girl entered bang on 9pm and was told they had stopped serving. She was dressed in small heels, tight denim jeans and a black leather jacket. We both left the shop at the same time. I jumped into approach mode and jogged around to front stop her with my outstretched hand and a smile. 

She practically jumped out of her skin.

I smiled and reassured her it was nothing bad and cooled down the energy with good eye contact and said,

“I noticed you in the restaurant there and thought you looked nice. Like a bit of a fashionista biker girl. You looked cute. I had to say hello”

She smiled and her trepidation subsided and we engaged in two-way conversation for around ten minutes. She was a finance student in her last year. Chinese. Around 5″3 and a slim archetype. She was off to burn the midnight oil at the library. It was a nice set and a solid number close. She responded to my feeler text one hour later and Saturday was positioned for a date. 

The next day I continued with a new approach of using Instagram more aggressively as a lead gen compliment. I pinged a very natural looking little petite beauty with my opener. She responded with that typical angsty teenager bile that was both designed to scare me off but also illustrate her “moody me me me frame”. I didn’t bite and played her at her own game across Thursday and Friday; reversing ‘insults’ like “divvy” and “rajee” back at her. Come the evening the conversation had developed further and she had opened up about sexual partners and what turns her on. I managed to get her phone number with a little bit of last minute ego rejection, but I rang her and we spoke for 15 minutes. I was making an effort to be that light-hearted and funny and cheeky guy and she loved it. Making obvious plays on her double-barrell surname and purported Royal connections etc. It was now around 11:15pm on Friday night and I asked her outright:

“So this is shit. you should have invited me round to keep you company babysitting”

“Well you can come if you want, but you will have to be quiet”

I was up in a flash. Off to the service station for fuel and a can of sugar free Red Bull. She lived 18 miles away which was an approximate 30 minute drive through some country roads. I arrived at the flat and she opened the door. I was by a tiny, 5″2 size 4 utterly gorgeous little natural looking doll in a black nightgown/short jump-suit. It was super tight and she had an arse that was absolutely unreal. I followed her up the stairs and spanked her ass on the way up. She picked her phone up from the bed and asked me if I wanted to go downstairs. 

“We are staying here” I said with a smile.

I laid down on her bed and she joined me immediately curling up next to me. I immediately started kissing her and things just developed super quick. Five minutes later we were in 69 and I was doing all sorts to her. She has previously said she likes a dominant man (she was only 17) and I was amazed at what she liked for such a pure and frankly gorgeous young woman. We tried anal but I was too big (yes lads, this is not a bold claim) and I finished in her mouth. We lay there talking and she was a very mature and goal-driven girl. Way too young for a guy like me, but she was also probably way too-old for most lads her age (she has been seeing a 31 year old guy since June she met dog walking). I banged her again super dominant and she said she had never had anything done to her like I gave her that night (maybe she was just stroking my ego). 

I attempted to fall asleep but decided around 3am to leave for home. We are still in touch but she is back to her little distant and bratty vibe which is pretty much exactly how she was with the exception of the time she was in my arms, where was basically a little submissive lamb. This a key girl for me and I’d love to get her on regular rotation.

Exhausted after basically no meaningful sleep, I pinged the Chinese girl at 11am to confirm where I was to pick her up. She was all good for 2pm and I met her in Newcastle and took her immediately out of the city to the beach at Whitley Bay. This girl spoke great English and seemed super confident in herself. I started to enquire about past relationships and the men she has dated in a very indirect way, her 3 best likes in life etc. I was in one of those really cocky moods and felt she would respond well to evasiveness and refusing to give her what she wanted (her ex bfs were all very agreeable to her demands). 

I was walking along the seafront with my hand on her neck. I was displaying very confident traits and she was responding well. After around 30 minutes she was smiling and expressing a bit of frustration as to why I wouldn’t give her straight answers which I found hilarious and only fed her frustration. She asked me:

“So what is this about, what do you want”

I looked at her in her eyes and stated without a smile,

“I want you on my bed in lacy black underwear staring up at me as I undress”

I saw her eyes twinkle and she smiled and changed the subject. We stopped for a drink and I bought her a 1/2 cider and we talked. Grounding a bit more. She was getting cold so I hugged her tight and squeezed and she laughed and squealed. She was saying she was hungry and wanted to eat so I suggested I cook at my place. No objections. I walked her back along the sea front and down some steps and pushed her against the sea wall. She looked at me expectantly. I began to give her very dirty, wet kisses. Licking her lips and nuzzling her neck (I do this with all girls now and they seem to really love it). We walked to the car and arrived at my house. Within 5 minutes of being in the kitchen I had turned her around and placed her over a bench. She complied. I slowly pulled her jeans down and she was utterly soaking. 

“Go upstairs into my bedroom”. 

She insisted on a condom and I banged her twice across that afternoon. She loved doggy style but won’t do BJ or facials. She was sexually very conservative and submissive. Interestingly, after the first time we had sex she had one of those “what has just happened moments” when the reality of the process caught up with her. She seemed really guilty, disgusted with herself or at odds with her conflicting emotions. This was easily remedied with more comfort conversation and 15 minutes later she was super horny again and demanding I get another condom. She was a giddy, smiley horny girl once more.  It was a decent session all things considered especially after the late morning antics with the 17 year old. I cooked us dinner and she left at 7pm leaving me to reflect on a wild 18 hours over a couple of gin and tonics in the house. 

She text me yesterday with the following:

“just want to let you know that day was very good xx”

Certainly look to see this one again but the real attraction is for the hot 17 year old. That was an experience I’ll never forget.