After a thwarted previous visit, I finally got to see Ranticha for the first time. The venue, as previously discussed, is not in the nicest part of beckenham. A drab 60s council estate with a discarded mattress on the front lawn! But this was in the middle of the day and I felt safe enough.
The flat and the room itself were fine - and spotlessly clean. I found Ranticha incredibly attractive, but I think she knows it. She was more awkward and shy than I had expected to begin with. But as it was my first visit I presumed she was sussing me out. Her massage is great for all the right therapuetic reasons but I felt like a dog with two dicks and was uncommonly eager to see her with her kit off.
She didn't look that keen, but agreed to B2B. I get the feeling she'd rather have tossed me off and saved B2B til next time - more money and she'd clocked the eager look on my face. I found her body stunning. The nipples would have your eye out, and there isn't an ounce of fat on her. As gorgeous as she is, I could already tell that I was going to find this frustrating, and when she plonked her vagina on my balls that feeling only got worse.
Long story short, she stuck her tongue in my mouth, encouraged me to suck her tits and finger her pussy and rubbed her gash all over me. But she refused RO and Oral on me ("Next time babee, I promise…" Of course!). After 15 minutes of us with our hands all over each other, I started to feel like I was a teenager with his first girlfriend, who'd taken her kit off but won't actually 'put out'.
I'm a big fan of FBSM - and it's my preferred choice most of the time - but in this case I simply fancied her too much. I can deal with the less than stunning Chinese girls in my local parlour. But to have a body like Ranticha's grinding on top of you was a bit too frustrating. An explosive ending and an empty wallet ensued.
I'll probably go back, if only to get my tongue up that heavenly pussy.
