I've been using the threads for some time to find information on girls I see, but felt compelled to write my review on Escort Star which was a complete disaster. For those who know a little about where the origin of words come from, you may not realise that the origin of the word "disaster", actually means "from the stars". In this case, this is exactly what happened.
I saw her at her place in Boardwalk Place. It took some time to get the booking and coms was very poor. I eventually got texted directions and booked for one hour of what should be high class companion. Other reports make her out of some sort of goddess, but on first meeting her she looked rather drugged up and I knew I should have walked out, but instead my small brain told me it's gonna get better. I could have pocketed the £170 and seen Adelle or one of the other upmarket girls, but sadly I didn't. What made me stay was something really silly, I noticed she had her tongue pierced and that was something I love. As I write this, I again realise I should have walked.
At first glance she seemed OK, but I noticed her skin was rather blemished and to be honest she looked unwell. She claims to be 25, but I would say mid to late thirties. Her accent was Polish and quite difficult to understand. Whilst I was there she took a call and was speaking Polish to a friend and made some derogatory remarks about me, she had no clue I understood some Polish as my grandmother was a Pole. This got my back up, but I didn't show it.
Her place the day I was there was a mess, it looked as though she'd been partying hard and I did notice some small clues that she may be on some gear of some sort, and her pupils although bright did look dilated. Not sure what she was on, but her behaviour was just strange, she wasn't high or anything like that, but just seemed strange and weird.
So, things didn't start well and I hoped they would get better. Alas they didn't. I'm the sort of guy who likes a GFE and want some kissing, stroking and some pretend passion. I tried kissing her, but her breath was stale and didn't enjoy it and thought she could have invested some of my hard earned cash on listerine. Although she was slim, it was not a firm body and again there was a body odour issue. To keep her bad breath away from me, I decided it would be a good idea to do doggy, but again that was not good either as I kept getting wafts from somewhere. I then realised the smell was eminating from her vag, perhaps she was suffering from bacterial vaginitis, but it wasn't very nice. I normally love going down on a girl, but on this occasion I thought better not. I kept having this weird thought that Billingsgate fish market was only half a mile away, and she had mackerel on the sheets. Oh yes, the sheets. Noticed some brown stains she tried to hide. Not sure what they were, but best not think about it.
So, punt was a disaster. I should have initially walked. Can anyone recommend a fit, firm girl in the Canary Wharf area who can look after my manly desires?
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