Zara - Club Classique, Loughborough£90 for 30 minutesExternal Link/Members OnlyI've never actually visited Club Classique before, as Loughborough is a bit out of my way. I saw their girl Ellie ages ago when she briefly worked in Nottingham, and was rather enamoured with her. I really wanted to see her again, and since she never came back to Nottingham, I kept meaning to pop over to Loughborough to see her, but somehow it never quite happened.
The fates aligned for me this week though, as when I was checking the website to see when Ellie was working, I noticed a new girl named Zara had popped up. She was supposedly Indian and 21 years old, with pictures that (while somewhat vague and soft-focused) could tempt the fucking pope. Genuine young Indian escorts are like gold dust, so I naturally assumed it was far too good to be true, but I was tempted enough to want to find out. When a reason for me to be out Loughborough way just happened to pop up I figured this must be fate, and it would be madness not to drop £60 to see if this girl was as good as she looked. A brief phone call later and I was all booked in for a time that coincided perfectly with my visit to the town.
The LocationI could tell on turning up that this was a classier establishment than I'm used to. The rooms all had good sized beds and looked clean and well-maintained, clean towels were provided for showering, and every effort was made to keep you apart from any other visitors. Zara was running a little late for my booked time, but I wasn't in any rush, so I just took a leisurely shower and waited for her to turn up.
The GirlJesus fucking Christ. You know how you turn up to a punt with an ideal girl in your head, from the vague description and pictures, and you always hope it'll be her, and sometimes it's pretty damn close, and sometimes it's some fucking munter and you walk, and usually it's just something in between and you make the best of it? Well this time it was
every bit her, but better.
Zara walked into the room looking shy and a little unsure of herself, all 5 foot or so of her, with the perfect figure - very slim, but curvy in all the right places, with beautiful soft brown skin. The pictures are 100% her, although they're soft-focused enough that they don't give much away. Her C-cup tits were just a good handful, but looked pretty big in comparison to her slim frame. The quoted age of 21 on the website seemed perfectly believable, in fact I wouldn't have been surprised if she were younger.
For all the world, she looked like the kind of student girl you end up accidentally walking down the street behind, finding yourself admiring how shapely her arse looks in those leggings, before you realise she's less than half your age and you really shouldn't be looking, but you carry on looking anyway. This is the kind of girl I always wonder "why don't more of them end up escorting, when times are so tough economically these days?", but somehow they rarely do. This time she did.
Don't get me wrong, she might not be to everyone's tastes. She has a vaguely geeky "student girl next door" look to her, accentuated by the glasses she wears. If you're a fan of the heavily made-up pornstar look, she's certainly not for you. For me, she was everything I always hope to meet on a punt, yet hardly ever do.
The ActionAside from the £10 room fee paid on entry, Zara gave me a slightly vague choice of fees to pay, from £50 for a "basic service" (is that just sex, without any of the frills? it wasn't really clear) to £70 for more of a GFE. I understand that's the standard pricing structure there. Given how enamoured I was with the look of her, I opted for the latter without any hesitation.
Once the money was sorted, I put my arms around her and started kissing her. Although it was by no means just lip kissing, and she seemed happy to open her mouth wide and let me get my tongue in there, she seemed reluctant to reciprocate with any proper tongue action on her part, so that was one of the only slight negatives I could mention.
I started stripping her out of her underwear, which was a very attractive set, but I was rather keen to find out what lay beneath. The next five or ten minutes was a blur of licking her all over, more kissing, and going down on her wonderful neat pussy, to which she was very receptive. I got her on all fours and went to eat out her arse, but before I could fully get in there she was asking for an extra tenner for the privilege. That's the kind of thing that might have annoyed me with any other girl, but I was far too enamoured with her to care, and agreed without hesitation. Her arse tasted fantastic, and I could have happily spent the next several hours worshipping it.
I enquired whether OWO might be on the cards, but unfortunately this seemed to be one of the few things she was clear about not being up for. So it was on with the condom, and she gave me very enjoyable covered oral for a while. As she did, I started gently rubbing her pussy, and she seemed to get genuinely turned on by this, laying back and moaning. With most girls I'm usually uncertain whether this is just an act, but in Zara's case I had no doubt she was really getting off on it. I ended up slipping a finger into her pussy, extremely gently at first as she seemed very tight, but this just increased her writhing and moaning, which I found intensely arousing.
Realising that the sands of time were rapidly running out on my meager half hour, I lay down and had her mount me for cowgirl. Her tighness made it a little tricky to enter her at first, but we got there after a bit, and it felt amazing. In order not to come too quickly, I had her switch positions, and entered her in doggy (after another quick licking of her ass), then we moved onto missionary. A few thrusts in this position while gazing into her pretty eyes were enough to get me over the edge, and then it was time to clean up and get back to reality. We had a brief chat about life in general before I departed, which made it clear she's more than just a pretty face.
ConclusionDamn, this girl is fantastic. I've never been more tempted to keep quiet about someone so I can keep her to myself, so I hope you fuckers are grateful.
Zara is quite possibly my favourite punt I've had in all my years indulging in this hobby. I've had far filthier services, and met all kinds of amazing women, but for me this game is almost entirely about how much I fancy the girl I'm with. Zara is the first girl I've met who falls firmly into the category of "girls you see in the street, and know you'll never get to punt anything that hot", only this time I actually did.
She might not be everyone's perfect girl. The few minor negatives (odd kissing, lack of OWO, charging extras for everything) could put you off, and would usually for me too. But if you love young, slim, genuine girl-next-door types, you will probably want to pay her a visit.
