- sammi says tat i am one of the few people she called during the short time her phone is switched on. she aso inform me tat she will be changing her number soon and tat she will let me know her new number.
- sammi also asked me abt olive.
Last night sammi called me - we chatted for nearly half hour. She apologised for switch off her phone & for not calling-returning my call earlier.
Skip the pleasantries and bo liao conversation - wat i find optimisitc in a shoik kind of way is tat:
sammi did not call my coz at all (maybe she thinks tat my coz is more allied to ah chuan). Speaking of the idiot, ah chuan actually sent her 132 sms …… most of which she deleted without reading.
(note to oneself: if ever kena dump, don’t be pathetic and waste time and money to send lady sms in order to patch things up).
sammi has until now never asked me abt olive even tho she has “spoken” to her (actually a KTV WL pretending to be her). since day one tat i met with sammi, i have been ‘complaining’ to sammi tat our relationship has problems and tat we often quarrel).
my thots run as such …. now tat sammi is more or less single again, have i got chance? a everyday man. an ‘uncle’ with no looks and no money (stay with parents in HDB, take bus/mrt) actually have a chance with a goddess?
i realistic - i know tat even if i am with my fantasy gal (let me dream a bit lah!), our relationship will prob not last long. for me, the 曾经拥有 (ever possess a goddess - even for a short while) is something tat will light up my heart till the day i die.
yes, sir ….. the thousands of gb worth of porn i see, the thousands of dollars i spent on WL (from GL to HC to KTV to FL), sammi’s face and beauty and body is right up there - the top 0.1%.
i remember peter crouch in an interview - he was asked, if he wasn’t a footballer, what would he be? his answer: “a virgin”. altho he was tongue in cheek - i somehow understand what he mean.
WL
not
counted - if i were to tink back of the ladies i ever had sex with - none is the stunning headturner. (“champion” is a forty plus divorcee aunty who took out her dentures when she bj me …..).
if sammi and me were indeed an item - even for just one day - i will be a “hero” forever in my mind. my self esteem will shoot up the roof ……
okay … counting chickens …. earth calling anson, come back down …. the rainy and cool weather really playing on my mind and get my fantasy mode in overdrive.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
ansonsohna
…. the rainy and cool weather really playing on my mind and get my fantasy mode in overdrive.
okay, i am still in a giddy mood frm sammi’s last nite conversation. its not just the content, but the tone, the manner in which she talked to me. not flirty but in a way tat shows she listens - as if she is ‘interested’ in you as a person.
(boss often also tell me tat when talk to customer must “listen” to them - guess tis is wat he means - anyway, as usual i never listen to him1)
back to my time in HKG with sammi at my coz’s place. i was alone with sammi and she was in her red bra and panties …..
after rejecting my offer of a massage, i was tongue tied. and there was a kinda of silence. i know tat sammi from her body language sort to told me, can u leave my room now, i gotta to dress up and change. but i somehow stay rooted. i am probably drooling …..
i stammered … “can i watch you change? you got a really beautiful body”.
in hindsight, tis a dam pervert request if taken out of context - but sammi shows composure. she must have dealt with many such situations before.
she told me nicely tat altho she is a body model and is accustomed to nudity and people watching her at work, in her personal life she is rather “shy” and uncomfortable with people watching her.
i was disappointed in her response (and must have showed it in my demeanor), what i manage to do is just to a soft “please”? (dam pathetic me!)
now tis is an image tat will forever remain in my mind - sammi say gently (and sort of in a compassionate way), “its okay then, you can stay”. she give me a warm slight smile. its a sweet but not flirty smile.
sammi then proceeded to choose her clothes to wear, she even solicited my opinion on which t-shirt to wear. now normally, watching a person change (especially a sexy gal) is a dam erotic experience. imagine, i say sammi choose a short leather skirt, adjust her panty and pulled up her skirt. i also multiple cleavage, quick nipple slips etc …. but my dick never marita, just a minor stirring. i tink at tat point sammi ceased to be a complete sex object to me - but i see her as a person.
when sammi finished changing, she ran her palms to the underside of my chin and said laughingly, ‘seen enuff"" and smiled. my dick suddenly marita immediately. i pulled her waist toward me and planted a kiss on her cheeks and whispered ’thank you’. i slowly walked off her room, feeling confused and rather lost.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
ansonsohna
……
sammi then proceeded to choose her clothes to wear, she even solicited my opinion on which t-shirt to wear. now normally, watching a person change (especially a sexy gal) is a dam erotic experience. imagine, i saw sammi choose a short leather skirt, adjust her panty and pulled up her skirt. i also multiple cleavage, quick nipple slips etc …. when sammi finished changing, she ran her palms to the underside of my chin and said laughingly, ‘seen enuff"" and smiled. my dick suddenly marita immediately. i pulled her waist toward me and planted a kiss on her cheeks and whispered ’thank you’. i slowly walked off her room, feeling confused and rather lost.
okay, sammi did not exactly wear a t-shirt. she wore a tank top. this is a DKNY black tank top - with the sides cut very deep inside that the curves of her breast can be seen.
instead of wearing a stapless bra like the last night, she wore a nude, silicon type of stick pads which covers her nipples - don’t know what you call it lah!
after walking out of sammi’s room, full of lost thots and a hard on. i simply sat at the living room couch chilling. a few minutes later sammi joined me.
i was initially worried tat she might say chide me or say something negative. but again no of this. tis fantasy gal has a gentle spirit. i have yet to see her kick a fuss at anything. tis is so unlike a china mei. (believe you me - in my cheong escapades i have seen how china mei delivers rough talk - even ones with the gentlest of voices and sweetest of faces).
anyway, since we are early and waiting for my coz and ah chuan to get back. we again indulge in small talk. is usually me tat talks - got a cb mouth and verbal diahorrea, wat to do can’t help it……. sammi is the one usually listening.
anyway, at one point of our conversation, i apologized for the behaviour just now at her room where i imposed myself seeing her change. sammi said it was a small matter - just tat she sometimes mentally separate work from personal life when it comes to exhibiting her body.
i asked her if she used to nudity by now being in the biz for years. she says tat she is still never comfortable. in fact when she go to a nude beach, she did not go topless (like zhang ziiyi). i nodded my head.
i asked sammi what is the most number of people tat actually saw her naked (posing). she narrated something abt an outdoor shoot ….. i did not listen to her contents of her speech. now normally i will be more intend for tis type of sexy talk, but i was distracted this time.
sammi had launched herself at the sofa and made herself comfortable. she put her hands behind her head (much as like the below photograph)…… when she does this, she reveals one deadly fetish of mine. the armpits. especially the part where the armpits connect to the breast. sammi’s dkny tank top is cut way too deep. sammi’s putting her hand behind her head gave me a superb view of her pits and the part joining her breast.
sammi was talking but i wasn’t listening. i was intent on watching the armpits. so much so tat it had made her uncomfortable and self conscious. she suddenly puts down her arms, both hands crossed over her breast and covering her armpits. she gave a cute smile and asked me is there anything wrong or funny. if so, must tell her so tat she would not be laughed at in public.
i wanted to tell sammi tat her action of showing off her armpits is very erotic to me. especially if i can see her outline of her tits. instead i say nothing of the sort - i simply said tat i find her very sexy like tat.
sammi blushed and lowered her head. i like tis to see this in a gal!
i was surprised tat she wud be so shy to be receiving a praise about her body or beauty. she must have received hundreds of these a day. i asked sammi directly how come she is so shy abt my praise (which is frankly direct and nothing poetic abt it). sammi blushed deeper and slapped my knee as a response.
chutzpah had worked for me, so i decided to come clean and admit to sammi my weakness or fetish for a woman’s armpits - especially if i can see the part where it connects the breast. as i explained the part i meant, my palms felt my sammi breast and armpits and rubbed it a few times.
sammi laughed and say tat this was the first time she heard people with tis fetish.
(sammi has indeed in her course of her job met with all kinds of fetish. as an aside, ayumi once told me tat a particularly perverted big shot had a foot fetish. he wanted sammi to use her feet to jack him off but she declined. it is thus left to ayumi to deliver the foot wank job. the big shot however insisted on coming on sammi’s feet - and in order not to offend him, sammi agreed.)
u know me lah, i like to give vivid descrption and demo when making a point. so i told sammi to lift her arms again as i explained to her why i find this part so fascinating. basically how the breast giggles affects the armpits and vice versa.
as i was explaining to her, i had a huge compulsion to smell her arm pits. i told her so. sammi say no! no! and protested tat she had not put deodorant or anything. but i bo chap - i simply went for it. i took a good sniff.
hey - it smells glorious. man’s armpit smell sometimes can kill with the bawu. but for sammi - its the ultimate turn on. i can literally smell her womanly scent here. i caught hold of sammi’s hands and pulled it upwards so tat she cannot escape or cover her pits - and smelled her like a man obsessed.
it must have tickled sammi, because she was laughing and wriggling.
i was very very high from her scent and that playful actions. so high tat i subconsciously guide sammi’s hand to my groin. my dick was super high and erect. my big hand wrapped over sammi slim gentle hands over my throbbing cock - yes, although its thru my pants, the fact tat sammi touch my cock was enuff to sent me off the roof. i came - or was it pre-cum.
but whatever the case, we sort of stopped playing because we heard some noises outside my coz house. in a way its good, because i don’t want to let sammi know tat i ‘pre-mature’ ejaculation.
the noise turn out to be a false alarm. as we sat down back on the sofa, a little guilty look for being “naughty”, we smiled at each other and teased each other with our eyes. we laughed out loud.
if ever there was one iota of doubt tat sammi is the perfect fantasy gal - there was 100% certainty now.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
ansonsohna
….. sammi had launched herself at the sofa and made herself comfortable. she put her hands behind her head
(much as like the below photograph)
…… when she does this, she reveals one deadly fetish of mine. the armpits. especially the part where the armpits connect to the breast. sammi’s dkny tank top is cut way too deep. sammi’s putting her hand behind her head gave me a superb view of her pits and the part joining her breast.
sammi was talking but i wasn’t listening. i was intent on watching the armpits. so much so tat it had made her uncomfortable and self conscious. she suddenly puts down her arms, both hands crossed over her breast and covering her armpits. she gave a cute smile and asked me is there anything wrong or funny. if so, must tell her so tat she would not be laughed at in public.
i wanted to tell sammi tat her action of showing off her armpits is very erotic to me. especially if i can see her outline of her tits. instead i say nothing of the sort - i simply said tat i find her very sexy like tat.
……
my palms felt my sammi breast and armpits and rubbed it a few times.
…… how the breast giggles affects the armpits and vice versa.
as i was explaining to her, i had a huge compulsion to smell her arm pits. i told her so. sammi say no! no! and protested tat she had not put deodorant or anything. but i bo chap - i simply went for it. i took a good sniff.
hey - it smells glorious. man’s armpit smell sometimes can kill with the bawu. but for sammi - its the ultimate turn on. i can literally smell her womanly scent here. i caught hold of sammi’s hands and pulled it upwards so tat she cannot escape or cover her pits - and smelled her like a man obsessed..
okay, i guess i owed readers a pics…..
tis is a pic whereby u can see sammi pinkish nips. more importantly it shows you what i am talking abt when sammi lifts her hands and puts it at the back of her head.
the lagi important point is how arms position can affect how a tit looks like …..
but the lagi-est important point is that you get to see sammi’s arm-pits in this pic….. i really miss her smell, just writing abt this episode brings a longing for me to smell and touch sammi …..
enjoy your week-end!
Quote:
Originally Posted by
ansonsohna
…..instead of wearing a stapless bra like the last night, she wore a nude, silicon type of stick pads which covers her nipples - don’t know what you call it lah!
a bladdy hell - kns moment: i was trying to do a research on the proper technical name of this bra, when Olive just happened to call me.
thinking of taking a short cut i described the bra and asked her what is it called. i kena from Olive: “what lah …. complain my neh neh small again. like prata. like hum chin peng. anyway u buy the bra and i wear it okay?”
just like tat i kena ‘sipun’ - rugi $ / lose money for nothing.
thinking of quickly dropping by chinatown and see if i can get a cheapo china made one. since the bra all over got adhesive one, i think maybe can use pen-knife and slice in into two. Olive so small no need so big one! and i can get her two some more. tis is literally two for the price of one ……
anyway for the equally clueless bros (and sisters - i really think that Olive also don’t know the proper technical name for this), it is called “Silicon adhesive bra” and it looks something like tat:
today i got THREE missed calls from ah chuan - i purposely ignored his call. me paranoid - sekali he read sammyboyforum and saw the pics i posted….. no bladdy chance - chinaman english “i love you” also cannot pronounce properly - and that is one of the few ang-mo words that he know.
more importantly sammi called me too. a very quick call. she told me tat she going to hunan and may not be contactable for a few days. she reiterate tat she will give me her new number once she has it. how thoughtful and considerate of her!
anyway back to HKG … after my playful exercise of licking sammi’s armpits and ‘cuming’ when i guide her hands over my dick, i feel a certain “barrier” has been breached.
previously, i was hestitant to be touchy and feely toward her bcos i am afriad tat i might offend her. with the licking armpit episode behind me, now when i am with her (rather whenever ah chuan is not around), i would purposely nudge her. poke her or even stroke her hair. in fact i find any excuse just to have some tactile contact with my dream gal.
dam shoik…… my playful touches even include me pinching, groping and patting her ass - (sammi was blocking my way at the time), so i grope her ass. after groping her ass, i then told me tat italian man like to do tat and gave her a big smile!
(kns - furtherest i have ever gone is HKG- Macau, as if i know europe and italian man!).
anyway, ah chuan and coz soon came back - much to my dismay. i had enjoyed my private time with sammi and i frankly wished tat they cud not come home so fast.
dinner was a quick affair. followed by sammi doing the dishes while the guys get ready for the nite out. (yes, whenever we eat in, sammi will cook, do dishes. she will on her own accord mop the floor and had one time ironed my coz and my clothes when we left our just washed clothes lying around on the sofa …. marriage material?
the nite begin rather similar to the previous nite - binge drinking. in fact even the watering place same. my coz actually quite lao-yah, never explore HKG, always take us same place.
but this time round i am emotionally disturbed. i know i tat sammi and ah chuan are an item, and tat i only infatuated and lusted after sammi…. but somehow seeing ah chuan lovey dovey with her, i can’t help but feel upset and moody.
in fact i so moody tat i drank quite a lot tis time. i also smoked too (which i usually don’t as i had ‘quit’ the habit).
i remember one particular incident, ah chaun was at the dance floor and he was rubbing his groin on sammi’s ass as she gyrate. he was giving this funny grin - like a cb chesire cat. when i saw tis, i really tak boleh tahan. i felt upset and so sian tat i walked off the club and stood at the entrance smoking for a good half hour.
it was sammi who finally located me and asked me how come i am not joining in the revelry. i lied to her tat i just had a tiff with olive.
i somehow sensed that my attitude is spoiling the mood and tat it can make me seem unattractive. being physically ugly is one thing, but got attitdue - it makes you repulsive.
so i did my best to enjoy myself. i am glad tat i shook off tis self pity attitiude. i find tat i am having fun.
sammi made it easier by paying particular attention to me. in fact, she tried to cheer me up - if only she knew tat i was moody because i was jealous of ah chuan. the super silver lining in all tis is tat i noticed the lovey dovey between ah chuan and her was very minimal or even stopped altogether.
it was i think at fenwick’s or something like tat (basement club playing trance music) where i got a flavour of what is it like to be sammi’s bf. i was still feeling a lil blue bcos everytime i saw ah chuan - thru no fault of his, i ‘hated’ tat fellow. in fact, to be objective, ah chuan has treated me very well throughout, he was friendly, engaging, non possessive and he buys most of the drinks.
anyway, the three of us were dancing (except my coz - who looked after the drinks) when ah chuan say he was going to the restroom. not sure what possess me, but in the middle of a trance song, i just grabbed sammi and simply hugged her and did not let go. yes, a trance song.
sammi did not release me. most probably she thought that i was being emotional with olive. i felt sammi holding my waist and resting her head on my shoulder. i felt full body contact with sammi as we slow danced to a trance number. i smelled sammi delicious hair and i ran my hand up and down her spine.
the slow dance brought a dam gfe…….. again, i wanted the moment to last longer but at the same time wanted to hide my intent from ah chuan.
reluctantly i let go of sammi and holding sammi’s hand, i guide us back toward my coz who is standing guard of our drink (and now chatting with a an acquaintance he met at the club).
when my coz introduced us to his acquaintance, (and he assumed tat sammi and me are a couple), i felt a strange sense of pride. i also wonder to myself how many, “beauty and beast” or “this must be a rich man to BY her” (if only
) must have generated on those who saw us.
anyway, ah chuan joined us soon after. but his body language does not stake his ‘claim’ on sammi…… i feel the song feeling of having people thinking/whispering “you lucky bastard” as they witness me and sammi.
like the previous nite, we binge drink. the difference this time is tat everybody is drunk - including my coz and myself.
now sammi is also drunk too … or was it something else? from my vague calculation, she had not that much to drink … certainly not as much as the previous nite.
i am not too sure abt what has transpired at my coz apt tat afternoon, but i think sammi made ah chuan throw away all the drugs he had). and from what i gathered, ah chuan really did empty his stash. however, he saved one which he says he is going to administer to sammi so tat she can get real wild. tis much i gathered as i overhead my ah chuan whispered to my coz (within my earshot).
“to spike yur own gf, wat kind of a man are you?” …. i remembered thinking.
anyway, it looks like ah chuan plan go awry. sammi did not get wilder as the night progress. instead she is quieter. in fact, sammi is sleeping for most of the time we are drinking.
the previous nite, there is only one unconscious fellow, this nite, all four of us drunk until can hardly walk.
till now, none of us can recollect how we got home - but according to sammi’s version of the nite, it was some kind soul (an angmo) who put us in a taxi.
back at my coz apartment, i suddenly find myself awake to throw up. i was actually at my coz living room, laying on the floor. my coz was sleeping at the sofa.
i staggered to the toilet and threw up. then i tried my fave trip to perk me up whenever i drunk and wanted to avoid a hangover - it works for me. i took my packet of lemsip and mixed it with hot water and sip it slow.
like magic, i felt much better. so much better that my thots were on sammi. what happened to her? i walked up to sammi’s room. the door was ajar.
what i saw was a stuff of perverted voyuerism. sammi was lying unconscious in the bed, totally naked. and ah chuan was there by her side. he was muttering and saying something to her ’lifeless’ naked body. it seemed like ah chuan is begging.
i slowly deciphered what ah chuan is saying … ah chaun is saying is he wants it (sex), and is trying to wake her up. he keeps muttering, 我需要 (i need it) ….. at first i thot tat sammi may be dead - really i did!!! but the sliht stirring of her body and a softly sleepy “huh” sound assured me.
now, much as i hated ah chuan - this scenario presents to me the fulfillment of some of my perverted fantasy - to watch people have sex live (voyuerism) and to make love to a drunken gal.
i knew tat if i were to walk into the room or make some noise, ah chuan will probably stop and close the door. so i remain hidden in the shadows. the only light illuminating the scene is from the ktichen tat i just came out from.
surprisingly from such a dim setting, i can see a lot. sammi was sleeping sideways, face toward the door while ah chuan is just behind her. i have the full pleasure of seeing her entire naked body.
sammi is now breathing hard. and i can her her white naked breast heaving. looking closer, i saw ah chuan fingering sammi, he put one finger inside her shaven pussy, pulled it out, smelt it, muttered a satisfied “ahhhh…” then insert his finger inside again.
ah chuan was also now muttering and nudging sammi, to please wake up. we wants to be bj. sammi however, despite the breathing, is still “unconscious”. the next scene got me more sexcited than envy or jealous.
i saw ah chuan, pulled sammi legs apart, to spread them. from my position, i can see sammi’s clit. as if shooting a porn movie for my personal pleasure - ah chuan now spread sammi’s vulva using both of his thumbs.
it is not a gentle spreading of the vulva. it was rough handling. yes, folks, sammi’s cunt both inside and out is pink.
ah chuan suddenly shifted his body position and moved his head downwards to sammi’s pussy - thus blocking my view of sammi exquisite pussy. he was now licking it and administering cunninglingus to sammi as she lie there dead drunk.
ah chuan was licking and licking, but there are hardly an response from sammi. i can hear ah chuan breathing heavier. frankly, i too am feeling excited witnessing the scene.
ah chuan next move earned my admiration, using one hand to squeeze sammi tits, he somehow make himself like human pretzel to continue licking sammi’s cunt and then jerking off.
i heard a groggy muttering of chinese came out of sammi lips…but could not make out what was being said. ah chaun stopped licking sammi and move toward sammi chest to tit fuck her. seeing this new action, i don’t know whether to stare and look at sammi’s naked cunt now clearly in my view or to take in ah chuan’s action to tit fuck sammi. (sammi was sleeping at an angle where her body faced the door). this was not for long, ah chuan, adjusted sammi’s body so tat she lie face up.
ah chuan took hold of sammi’s deadened hands and placed it between the sides of her chest - surprisingly, sammi’s hand’s remained there and did not fall sidewards. sammi in her drunken unconscious state actually squeezed her ample boobs for ah chuan to tit fuck.
i saw the joy in ah chuan’s face as he tit fucked her. several times, he moved his cock toward sammi’s mouth, intending for her to bj him . but sammi did not do so. she shook her head slightly as if to reject and her mouth remained shut. so ah chuan went back to tit fucking sammi.
as i see ah chuan faster and faster thrusting, i knew that he is about to cum, … and true enuf, this he did. as he come, he sprayed his contents all over sammi’s chest as he shoved one finger inside sammi’s lovenest.
its my personal porn show. although i am not the actor, i nonetheless felt very turn on by the voyuerism. after coming, ah chuan did not bother to clean up, he simply flip over the other side and slept. a few seconds later, i heard snores emanating from ah chuan’s lips
now, i have a sleeping and naked sammi (who was fucked in her drunkened state), a probably drunk bf beside her who is dead asleep. her door is unlocked- ajar.
and here i am. now fully aroused and alert after this intense display of voyuerism ………
Quote:
Originally Posted by
ansonsohna
anyway for the equally clueless bros (and sisters - i really think that Olive also don’t know the proper technical name for this), it is called “Silicon adhesive bra” and it looks something like tat:
Great story!!! FYI the most famous brand is called NuBra
Quote:
Originally Posted by
alan0338
waiting for lao hero
thank u bro alan for your incredible support - i appreciate it very much!
anyway, this lau hero last nite got one incredible “heroic” moment….. i was supposed to go to Labrador Park with Olive to do it. Labrador park, as rumour have it got hantu (ghost) … and this being seven months etc ….. i manage to siam many times oredi because i bo ji (not guts). but tis time cannot - i never buy olive present of adhesive bra as promised and she allowed me to watch BPL - YOG football without kpkb.
olive buay kia si (not scared die) - she has a thing for the supernatural. no wonder she can ‘appreciate’ my scary looks….
i tell you, if our real life is like horror movie slasher pics - we sure kena victims liao and be killed.
anyway, using olive’s dad black toyota altis - any bros last nite aound twelve thirty at labrador park? we arrive there and park outside, and we walked to the field towards the ‘reservoir’. suddenly right in the middle of the fields olive say she give me blow job …. she told me to lie down. yes, no newpaper, no groundsheet - just lie down in the grass. sure dam itchy one.
but this was not the main issue. it was dark, and cb olive did not have hair band or hair clip. so she left her shoulder length hair untied. a wind blew which made her messy hair lagi messy. the wind swept her hair over her face, covering it …
you know wat i am getting at lah - olive can pass off as pontianak (malay female vampire) at tat time. and when olive took my pants down, my didi shrink to abt 1 mm. scared hantu. scared got people watch. and generally uneasy feeling. hey, i can’t even see her olive’s face clearly.
it is to her credit tat she got me relatively hard. olive may have got small neh neh, but quite good with tongue. as olive fingering my balls, i was getting steadily more and more aroused…
it was then that olive suddenly thrust an empty plastic bags with melted ice right beneath me balls. the plastic bag leaked water, and cold water dripped down my legs and pants. i had not seen her or noticed olive carrying the plastic bag as we treked up the fields (we tah bao some cold drinks at a nearby kopi tiam and thought that i has already threw the empty packet away).
olive’s sudden action, the administering of the ice cold to my ass (while bj-ing me) and her strange laugh (or is it my imagination?) accompanying her prank, seriously seriously freaked me out. i literally pulled up my pants and walked off …. with Olive running behind me, laughing and half apologising to me saying ‘sorry, sorry …..".
i threw a womanly hissy fit all the way until we reached olive’s home. i was until we sneaked a nice (but routine) f**king session, (while her parents are sleeping) that i am pacified.
me dam hero man! ….
Quote:
Originally Posted by
markeus
Great story!!! FYI the most famous brand is called NuBra
tks for the info markeus - was hoping for a cheapo, copy-cat, immitation China made ones called “Neh-Bra” or something…..