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External Link/Members OnlyAnother risky one. Why am I drawn to take such risks? This is punting. We are punters. This is what it's all about, isn't it? I scan adultWork on my lunch break. I find a photo of a hot young Romanian dressed in a school uniform. I get in touch with her. 2 hours later, I'm rushing across London. Soho to Greenford. Where the fuck's Greenford? I'd never heard of it. All part of the fun. Once again punting takes me to new places and new sights - another adventure, here we go...
This quite often ends badly. You may have seen my previous reviews. I get a kick out of punting newbies. Romanian girls are fucking hot. I don't care what Jimmy says (not in a disrespectful way, just don't agree), Romanian girls are fucking hot. One look at this one, posing in a school uniform - I knew I had to go see her. I would try to be better at sussing her out though - in that small window of opportunity. The time between arrival and money leaving my wallet. If it doesn't feel right, I'm walking. I'll be better at the judgement this time. Last time it wasn't until I was balls-deep in the hot Romanian that I would regret being there with her. This time will be different.
So here I am. Greenford. Looks much like Harrow. To me it's all punt-land. I don't live here, don't work her, have no business here aside from anonymous sex with a newbie. All I see is whores and kebabs. Outside the tube station I plan my walk for the punt. 10 minutes my arse! (in reference to her proximity to the station as stated on her profile). I've already been held up. Ever the optimism I always think I can get to a punt in record time. It's taken me close to an hour just to get this far. Now I'm faced with a 20 minute trek. I call her and tell her I'll be late. It's no problem. That's a good start.
I made it. Guys, it's next door to a shop selling cheap booze and other pre/post-punt supplies (mouthwash, wipes, etc). I'll point that out as it wasn't easy to locate the name of the block of flats. I make the call and am told I have to wait a few minutes (well, fair enough I was late after all). Pacing up and down a small parade of shops trying to look inconspicuous. Unlike the punter a few paces in front of me, navigating his way to pussyville via his iPhone. Thanks for revealing the location to me - he's one step ahead - at least one of us is on-the-ball tonight. I've only been waiting 5 minutes but pop in the shop to get a G&T, in a can (yep I'm one classy fucker). Something to do whilst I wait. And this street sign flashing up "CCTV in operation" outside the shop is making me nervous - I'll kill some time.
A couple of minutes later and Kayla is ready to see me. I nervously approach her building entrance. Once she buzzes me inside, I gear up to knocking on her door but she's way ahead of me on that - opening the flat door before I get anywhere near me - but only by a crack. I get closer and it opens a bit more - I'll have to actually walk in before I get to see her as she employs the hiding-behind-the-door method of introduction as I anxiously creep inside. It's the girl in the pics! Great! She's wearing a robe but I can see she has a sexy outfit underneath it. She looks very young. A lot of them write 18 on their profile. Do a search now - there's a very high proportion of 18-year-olds on AdultWork - much higher than any other single age I'll bet. This girl actually
does look 18.
The next bit was weird. I was desperate for a piss, having corked it for the duration of the "10 minute walk" from the tube, so I ask to use her bathroom. She came in with me. Perhaps worried that I would do something weird in there. Perhaps she keeps the takings in there. Whatever. She stood in the doorway, as I lifted the seat, stage fright kicked in but I managed eventually to relieve myself.
Out of the bathroom and into the bedroom together. It's the bed in the pics by the way. I get a good look at her whilst I'm getting undressed. She's beautiful. Slim, size 6 - petite - smiley and welcoming. As she disrobes to reveal her outfit, I'm admiring it - the school uniform from her pics - I asked her on the phone to wear it, and she has done. "You like?", she asks. "Oh yes", my reply - and she can tell from my face that I'm sincere - the result - her smile beams. And she has perfect teeth - not shown in her profile pics, but trust me on this. This ain't no Roma gypo - she's a hottie.
She would smile and giggle a lot during the punt. A friendly girl. Eager to please. She won't be for everyone. Her service is very limited. Vanilla. Perhaps even too vanilla for me as she doesn't kiss. I knew that before I booked her of course. I did get to suck on her cute tits - small with brown nipples. She was teasing me in her schoolgirl outfit, shaking her tight little bum in front of my face as I lay on the bed. "What do you like?" She asks. That would shortly be revealed when I ask her to rubber me up, get in 69 position and suck me off whilst a suck on her perfect peach of an arse. I would attempt to fit a whole cheek in my mouth. I'm touching up her pussy with my finger. I don't do RO with prossies as you may know. Never have I been more tempted to do it though! Such a pretty pussy - reminiscent of the close-up pictures from porn mags I studied in-depth in my youth. Poppy Cole. Neat and tidy, the opposite to a badly-packed-kebab. Fresh and clean. Just as Akauya tells us how he's given in to temptation on more than one recent occasions and accepted OWO, I came very close to breaking my own rule [of not doing RO] and almost stuck my tongue inside this girl. I resisted. I should have gone for it. You only live once, right? Her own oral technique was not amazing to be honest. I was enjoying the view more than my own sensation. I often find that with OW.
We fuck in mish. I enter her very slowly as she's very tight. She has a hand in the way to stop me going too deep. I link fingers with the fingers of both of her hands so that and slowly, gently go deeper. She's looking at me with those big eyes and the cute smile. I don't last long before I cum - she's so fucking hot it's difficult to hold out. Maybe 20 minutes in, I've jizzed. Just the one position for sex. At no point did I feel rushed. I got my money's worth - £50 for 30 minutes.
Summary: really pretty young Romanian girl, vanilla service (covered oral, no kissing - frustrating!). New to the job (first week), inexperienced (which can be good and bad - some might see it as bad in terms of service but good in terms of her enthusiasm and desire to please her customer which I certainly got). No rushing to cum.
Another Romanian disaster.
