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Meet date:
Mid September 2021
Context: After creating a thread about redheads, I received a mild rebuke for not making better use of the site’s search function. However, the poster also included Hayley as a recommendation. Suitably chastised, I used the search and I was surprise to find over 100 rave reviews for Hayley. Reading them I sensed a theme that whilst the service delivery was exceptional, she seemed a little detached (more on this later). Nevertheless, I wanted to see her. I have been looking for a great redhead for some time.
Comms:Very good. Her AW page is clear.
Email her and she will respond as soon as she could. So I did. I wrote a charming email telling her how much she’d like to see me. She came back almost instantly with jokey email asking for possible dates, services, giving her number, and a request to continue the conversation by text.
She is very busy. In the end, the best we could arrange is a 9am meeting a few days in advance. As for services she was cool with a simple GFE. The day before the meeting she texted the address and some helpful information about parking.
On the day, I arrived 10 minutes early. I called. She texted back asking for a few minutes. And then she called to say she was ready.
Price: £180 for an hour. Maybe 10 mins over.
Venue/Room: A pretty little house with a lovely garden in a quiet residential area. It has parking. She uses the house as a place of work rather than living there. The downstairs has a clean kitchen with the living room converted into a dungeon with cages, chairs, specialist tables etc. It wasn’t really what I was there for but it looked impressive to my untrained eye. We went straight upstairs to a smallish bedroom but nicely decorated. The bathroom is small but clean with a good shower, plenty of soaps and gels.
Hayley:She is prettier and younger than her many photos suggest. I’d guess she is early thirties. I met when she was just out the shower. Wet hair. Little or no make-up. She has mid length copper red hair, almost flawless skin and great size 10 body. She is a natural beauty. Although I say that she perhaps lacks the confidence she should have, considering her great beauty and sensuality. Maybe it was me or that I was new to her but to begin with I’d describe her as mildly nervous, almost clumsy, apologising often, quite tongue-tied, and uncertain. However, as the hour went on and we got into a comfort zone for both of us, she relaxed and became more confident. More animated.
I liked her. A lot.
The meet: Hayley meets me at the door. Wearing a short, tight little dress, barefoot, straight out the shower, slightly wet hair, little or no make-up. As described above, a little jumpy and nervous. She offers a drink which I decline and we go upstairs to a bedroom. (She asked me to remove my shoes).
I’d say that she is quite passive. And it takes us time to find a rhythm. Some gentle kissing rubbing, stroking, was all good. All the time, we were slowly removing clothes. But we hadn’t sparked. It’s all a little forced.
She moves to the bed and starts touching herself while I watch. She has a perfect little pussy with a little landing strip of ginger pubes. Very lovely indeed. Now it starts to feels good. I can’t resist. RO is delicious. She tastes amazing and she responds but she isn’t going to cum.
Now its my turn. Amazing. She is in her comfort zone. She is relaxed. Enjoy it. Smiling. Engaged. Sometimes even laughing. Murmuring. Responding. My fingers in her hair and on her neck. Nothing is too much for her.
And then she is back with me. Kissing. Gently stroking my cock. Talking. Laughing. Connected. This is Hayley at her best. I am enjoying her. In heaven. But something clicks in her and she is back at my cock and we are in 69. So good. Perfect technique. I have to stop her. I don’t want to cum yet.
And I am back holding her, talking while she strokes my cock. And we are gently kissing. It feels good. And we connect again. Time floats by. I don’t want this to end. She whispers to me that I need to fuck her. She is not clock watching but we are running out of time.
We fuck slow and long and sensually in cowgirl. Occasionally we kiss. We tell each other how it feels. This is perfect. She begs for my cum. And I do. And she responds. And we laugh. It worked. I am happy. Relaxed and feel cared for.
We are a little over time. But she is fine with it. I have a quick shower. Before I leave, she shows me her dungeon. And explains a few things. I am open mouthed with surprise. She laughs.
As I leave she says. “You were right. I did enjoy being with you.”
Now that is brilliant customer service.
A comment on that detached feeling that some people report.This is not intended as a criticism in anyway or, indeed, is it anything unusual but given that she has the potential to be perfect. I thought I’d give my view.
It is clear she sees this as a job and she delivers an incredible range of services brilliantly. If your thing is, for instance, for someone to fist your gimp ass whilst tied up in a cage than I doubt there is anyone better out there. Because she can be detached from it. However, where I think she has more difficulty is the GFE where she has to show (or pretend to show) feelings or make a human connection. It makes her uncomfortable. She almost feels guilty. As a defence, she sometimes makes clumsy or self-denigrating comments. In short, she tries to break or stop any connection because she is not completely at ease with that. For me there were moments where we connected but then she stops it. I guess with time and you were the right person, maybe, you could break through. If, indeed, that is what you are after.
Would I see her again?Yes. Of course.