Anyway I hope she used the mouthwash I left in the bathroom, although I don't have any STDs. She seemed to wash her mouth out well, which is good. No point in exposing yourself to even a slight risk of disease unless it's with a good reason. I was lying in bed in Ibis Kyiv Railway Station, stunned as if I had been slammed over the head with a wooden plank due to her glorious blowjob technique.
She same back from the bathroom and I asked her to lie down beside me. I stretched out my right arm and she laid, naked with her head on my arm, her body beside mine. The room was warm and comfortable. She was strong, tall and beautiful. I started to talk to her about her tatoo. We cuddled for a while. Remember I had paid for 2 hours plus anal plus tip by this time, so €60+€60+€60 + €20 tip, because even in the Ukraine, hookers don't generally give change. They don't generally charge in Euros either, so this was odd for Ukraine. I liked it, fuck dollars. And besides Irish hookers are generally at least €160 an hour, so this was a bargain. 2 hours plus anal plus looking like a big dick playa for €200. Her English was excellent. She was highly intelligent. The more I spoke with her the more I began to relate with her. This was a really amazing girl.
We spoke about Ernst Junger. She was dismissive, but a little impressed. "everyone has heard of storm of steel". The quote was from one of his other books, one of the later ones, when he was basically the darling of Europe's right wing elite. Living in a mansion somewhere or other.
We spoke about the colour revolution. She said she had participated in the revolution, but the new government was shit, and she regretted it. We spoke about Crimea and she dismissively said "they will never get it back". I said "no, they won't", honestly.
We spoke about her career choices. She had worked something "honest" and had earned about €100 a week, as is usual in Ukraine. She said she wasn't intelligent enough to work a real job, something that was obviously not true. I disagreed. I asked if she had another job, or was this all she did. She said she just did prostitute work. I said that if I was in her situation I would have done the same, but unfortunately no one would pay to have sex with me. She laughed at this. She said her work had suffered a lot recently because of the Covid crisis, as her clients were mostly foreign tourists/sex-tourists, and there were far less of them now.
We spoke about the low incomes in Ukraine - for instance nowadays incomes of less than €400 a month are common, even in Kyiv, the capital city. She took the offensive here, and reminded me of how much rents are in Ireland. For instance one of my colleagues pays €2,700 a month for a one bedroom in Dublin. On the other hand she had no problem making rent. I admitted she had a point.
We spoke about relationships. Did she have a boyfriend? No. I had just had a breakup with Groceries Girl. I thought "this is interesting". I thought yes, this could be perfect. But what would I feel like about my girlfriend having sex for money with strange men. I decided I wouldn't really care, but for some reason I said I might be jealous. I asked what age she was. She is in her early 30s. I am in my late 30s. Perfect.
We spoke about children. I said I had a godchild, but I felt sorry for anyone who was born today. They are living in the age of natural resource depletion and mass migration. She wasn't completely clear, but I got an anti-natalist position. Like when I mentioned that prostitution was OK as it just increased the amount of sex we had, she said basically - there are 8 billion of us, what the fuck. Which I couldn't disagree with, so I just said something like "lol maybe we should be more careful having sex".
I held her hand and noticed how different her hand was to Ukrainian girls, hers was just like mine. By now I was almost falling in love. I asked her about the east-west divide in the Ukraine, and she explained that the East was more Russian, and the West was more Ukrainian/European, which I have heard 100 times.
I asked her which she was, more Ukrainian or more Russian. For instance Groceries Girl is 50/50, her dad is Ukrainian, her mom is Russian.
"Neither, I'm more jedi".
Awww fuck.