External Link/Members OnlyHer profile verification pic appears in this thread:
Removed as per rules.It seems since her verification post that she's upped her game and promises she'll do anal, owo, cum on face, rimming etc. Basically everything but bareback.
Her pixilated images still looked promising, I gathered she'd lost weight and made herself over since.
She was difficult to get hold of. Calls ring out and go to voicemail. However she did eventually get back to me by calling at 4am (yes, really). I answered, realised who it was and told her to call back at a better time. She eventually sent s text. This scenario should have been my first red flag.
Appointment arranged by text. Popular apartments on the Dock not far from the Liver Building. I get there at the arranged time and call. No answer. She calls me back 10mins later then asks if I'm a friend of Alan(?). I say no. Wondering if this is some sort of slang for drugs or something? She text me the door code, I go up. Find her door.
It opens and she's not bad looking. The girl in the verification image but now blonde, slimmer, but caked in makeup. She's wearing normal everyday clothes. Jeans and a grey hoodie with those ugly big trainers women seem to wear now by Balenciaga. She leads me to the living room/kitchen area, sits down and starts watching TV. Some property show. I'm stood there wondering if she thinks I'm someone else. So I ask "So. 30mins booking yh?" She says sure. Not taking her eyes off the TV. Then tells me to go into the bedroom and get ready.
So I go to the bedroom and there's another guy there getting dressed. He looks sheepish (I mean, you would wouldn't you?). I go back to the living room and say i'll leave it. I'm absolutely fuming inside. Then she tells me, don't worry it's only Alan. He's just leaving.
I go to the door, she screams at me "You owe me £80!!" Then throws the TV remote at me. It misses my head and smashes into the wall.
By this point, poor "Alan" walks quickly out the front door. I ask her "The fuck is this? I genuinely wanted a booking with you". She then switches to being really nice and says "Ah sorry, I'm just a bit in my head. I can still do you for 80".
I say no I'd rather leave it.
"You can fuck my ass! I bet your girlfriend doesn't let you do that!"
I say na, and walk.
She shouts down the corridor after me "Go on you fucking perv!"
Waiting for the lift with some poor bloke and his missus. We descend in silence. I get to the exit and there's "Alan" trying to get out not realising you need to press the green button.
In short,
avoid.