One day I’ve decided to go for a party to my friends. There were a lot of strangers. Among them were pretty women and one which I’ve noticed. Party’s hostess told me that her name was Marina. Marina was a tall bursa escorts girl of strong physique, just my type.

Casually acquainted with her during visiting friends, and after a fair amount of drinking wine, I’ve decided to help this escort girl bursa to go home.

I saw this girl for several times already in a campus town area. I thought she was Ukrainian escort in Bursa. She visited different houses. I spotted her because she’s exactly of my type: about 160 cm in height, with small and neat head with black straight hair always falling like a waterfall straight down as if the gravity worked on her hair harder than on other objects. Mega-cute face with big eyes under perfectly shaped brows, bright makeup, and cute, retrousse nose with almost invisible nostrils. That picture was standing in front of my eyes for several days after I saw her for the first time, standing at someone’s door, obviously expecting to come in. The second time I saw her running on the street listening to music – in tight shorts and top that profitably underlined her mega-sexy third size. Ohh, fabulous ass! I could give my life to possess it! I could do nothing, however, – I was riding a bus so she disappeared from view in seconds.