Second date with Gal three. We exchanged SMs and a couple of phone calls between dates. She very lovey dovey and anxious to meet again, etc., etc.
She big smiles upon meeting and wanted to jump up in my arms (with feet off of ground) on street when we hugged on street. With a larger woman this would have killed my back, but with this super slender thin lady it was no problem. But one of rare times a gal has shown this much affection on street in FSU.
Then she was fairly calm as we walked to restaurant and had our afternoon large meal. Later, we walked to Odesa Kampinski Hotel on the waterfront and rode glass elevator to 19 floor. Here, she was massaging at my crotch area and continued to do so (discretely) as we stood at bar windows looking out at the harbor.
Surprisingly for FSU woman, it was she (not the lazy westerner) that suggested we not walk back up the Potempkin steps. She flagged down a car and we went to grocery store near my apt. Back at apt, we were soon off to chair, then couch, then bed for exercises. She relentless as before.
Finally, (after a couple of hours) I am tired of it all, and we head back to kitchen living room area. But she still keeps hanging on to me, fondling, wanting to kiss more, etc. I attempt to cool her down by teaching her some card games, but she just keeps complaining that with coffee table between us she cannot reach my legs, etc. And as the evening wore on, she started calling me "baby" in every sentence. Not in the infantile sense, but in imitation of the hippies or whatever. It really started to grate on me, and I was starting to think that this would probably be our last date. Sounds crazy, I know, to give up a sex maniac, but I was considering it.
Then came the real clincher. I told that I was off to the toilet and that I might be awhile. She responds with OK, I might go out on the balcony for a cigarette. A FOOCKING CIGARETE I THINK!!!!! That is an absolute no, no with me and it is so stated on all my profile info, etc. I haven't yet looked at her profile, but I am certain that she had marked Non-smoker if such a category existed, elsewise I would NEVER have contacted her. I had never smelled it on her before, but I did notice that she had breath mints a couple of times.
So I asked her what the Fock was going on. She said she was just a 'light' smoker and not even every day. No matter to me . . . . . it is done. So, I off to toilet. After, she wants to cuddle on sofa, but I am fast getting us out the door for a walk. I try to be as generous as possible with my time, but soon send her on her way home.
TOTAL END OF STORY WITH THE SQUIRTER FOR ME. If anyone wants a smoking, squirter, let me know via private message and I will give her contact info after I return to USA in about 3 weeks.
