Seymour Totti’s Foreign Policy

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Hooray for amateur porn. We’ve come a long way since the Polaroids of the early seventies. Back then the innocent young lad that I was couldn’t think why on earth anyone would buy a Polaroid camera. The pictures quality was rubbish and you couldn’t make reprints.

Then one day, in a fit of pre-adolescent light-fingeredness, I chanced upon a copy of Fiesta Magazine and there, towards the back, all was revealed. Readers Wives.

At first I didn’t find them all that horny, I was more interested in the shiny centrefold girls. But they did have something about them, perhaps it was the thought that perhaps one day I’d open it and see Charlie Paget’s mum. If anyone I knew was ever going to be in one of those it would be Charlie Paget’s mum.

She’d already figured in a couple of fantasies. So had his sister for that matter but his mum had snuck in uninvited when I wasn’t expecting it. But I never did see her. I was a regular reader for a few months but then I got rumbled and I couldn’t find another news stand that was as easy to … erm … subscribe from.

These days you no longer need to mail your irreplaceable poloroids to a distant editor in the hope that you or the object of you desires will be selected for inclusion on the hallowed half page. Anyone can shoot and upload pictures of themselves … and they do … loads of them.

But what makes them fascinating for me now is not so much the thought that I’ll see someone I know. It’s more that these girls are just like girls that I do know, or girls that I see on the subway or at the mall. It’s also the knowledge that they are only doing it for the kicks they get out of knowing that we get a kick (and a sticky mess) out of looking at them.

So gentlemen, lets give a big, firm hand to the girls in the mirror.

. . . Elope with Carol, click here

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I had a girlfriend who looked just like Carol here. But her father was very traditional, he believed that Hong Kong girls should only date Hong Kong men. Westerners could date who they wanted so long as none of them were his daughter.

We did see each other a lot though. We would take late night walks along parts of the harbour where few other people ever went. A sort of lovers lane where we could grope. But there were other couples that had gone there for the same reason so we could only go so far. She would never come to my apartment or to a short-time hotel.

Then one day fate took me off to Bali for a few days. “Why don’t you make a holiday of it?” she asked, “Because if you did, I could fly down the day after you”

So I did my work in Kuta and Denpasar and then we spent two blissful weeks together at Lovina, on Bali’s north shore. It’s a gorgeous place but there’s not much to do except eat, sleep and fuck … so that’s what we did.

I asked what her father thought about this. “Hah!, he thinks I’m on a package tour with my friends” she replied.

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My first encounter with an older woman was in London a long time ago. She was American, wealthy and had flashy sports car. I don’t know if you could really call her a milf, she was mid-thirties and kept herself in terrific shape. But I was fresh out of college and had only recently moved to the big city.

She was exotic and insatiable. The kind of woman the chaps such as I would have had wet dreams about. We had a fun few months but most of her friends were gay bankers and, while I had no problem with anyone being gay - there were many gay folks at art school, I didn’t appreciate being made to feel like the toy-boy that really I was.

I was also secretly dating a cute Indian girl and it was getting too difficult to manage both so I said farewell to the fast car and the expensive dinners.

When I got to Asia I found so many cute girls that I completely forgot the delights of the older women for a while. They have always been around. The Red Lips bar in Hong Kong became famous for them. In Bangkok many used to hang out at the old Blue Fox and still do at Thermae.

In a bar in Saigon a few years ago one lady proudly pulled out a letter from a US serviceman postmarked 1974; “He said he will come back for me,” she said. She was still waiting.

Bargirls, like everyone else, grow older and there are a few cuties that I knew when I first came to Asia that have blossomed into handsome milf-hood. But there are other milfs on the scene these days that are not former bar girls. A lot of women I’ve met recently are in it mainly for company and good sex.

A woman I know runs a lucrative business in Pattaya. She catches the bus to Bangkok every Friday evening in search of fun. I pointed out that she didn’t need to travel all the way to Bangkok to find plenty of potential customers. “I know,” she said, “but I don’t want the neighbours to find out.”

See also: Red Lips Bar
See also: Thermae
See also: Mature Asia site review

Dido is a very naughty girl

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As the name suggest Mature Asia is a celebration of of older Asian women. It’s not a slick site, it’s a site that has been developed by enthusiasts for like-minded souls. That said, it delivers the goods adequately enough.

The models are all amateur though I’ve no doubt many of them have worked the bars. They are mostly from Thailand and the Philippines and all appear to be thoroughly enjoying themselves. Their smiles betray an undercurrent of shyness combined with an “I’m being a very naughty girl … and I love it” glint in their eyes. This gives the images a warmth and personality which I find very engaging.

The photographers too are enthusiastic amateurs and while the pics are clear and sharp there is little in the way of wardrobe or make-up. The clothes you see them taking off are, for the most part, the ones they arrived in. I like this. It is just these kind of women that I see when I’m buying vegetables at the market. Its great to see them in regular street clothes and then gradually peeling them off.

The main body of the pictures is divided into two categories 30-39 year-olds and over 40s with the oldest I spotted being 52. The size of the sets can be anywhere from about 80-150 pics. Most of them have hardcore POV pics or dildo action towards the end. There’s also a handful of lesbian sets.

The more recent sets have companion movies taken from the same shoot. These are all wmv format but seem to vary in size and bit rate. The quality is noticeably better for the more recent additions. Obviously the photographers are getting better at their craft.

In addition to the original content there’s a collection of Japanese urabon and a section dedicated to non-Asian milfs. There are free video feeds and games too. Of all the extras the best by a long shot is the handful of picture sets taken from Mature Asia’s sister site Asia Bargirl.

But it is the original content that makes this site special. It’s a niche that isn’t very common and would be worth its monthly subscription just for that.

Subscription is $24.95 for 30 days. Pay by credit card or online check (Checks are US only). Phone billing is available at $29.95. There is also a 7-day trial for $9.95. These subscriptions automatically re-bill each month. You can cancel your subscription through customer support.

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