External Link/Members OnlyThis was an ok punt..
This is a lesson in fucking
awkwardEmail - Text - Call to book, all very easy and quick.
I turn up and park, waiting for a door number. Its a little busy on the street but nothing untoward, I see a postman making his way up the street and think nothing of it... get the door number a few minutes later (I was a little early) I have a little look about trying to work out what way the house number are going, get my shit together and turn up at the same time as the postman!
Not that bad you might think but he had something that needs to be signed for, I've walked in and standing awkwardly in the front room (door leads straight into front room). So its Kimmy in a dressing gown, a post man and me in this strange fucking room and the post man, not being able to read her signature, asks her name.. I'm a bit dim but I realize Kimmy is not her real name.. She just looked at him for what felt like a fucking decade saying nothing. He has to prompt her again for her name.. postman looks at me, he knows whats up.. finally she was forced to say her real name (I'm not going to share it as thats cuntish) postman leaves and we have a good laugh about it.
Once upstairs everything was meh.. It was ok in the sense I got what I asked for but no effort. In the msgs we exchanged she said she would masturbate, as like a little show for me, and she did but it was mah, like a robot and fake orgasm.
Put raincoat on and did the deed, all done. Small talk while I get dressed, I ask if works busy says she only see's 2 punts a day with a long gag between so if you like that its worth a go.
Maybe she had her mind on the postie or the fact I had her real name but could of been better.
Looks: 6/10
Effort: 4/10