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External Link/Members OnlyJust before Christmas, Warrington.
One hour. £160.
Seen Amber plenty of times - well into double digits, but probably not for two years. Good grief - why the hell not? I was going to see her anyway, but there was a pic in her private gallery of her in a black dress with a plunging neckline looking into a mirror which made her obviously fantasy-sized boobage look even more momentous and that pushed me over the edge.
So, arrived at the hotel, got clear instructions (I'm a bit of a wuss when entering places but she gave me a precise route that would not make me look a 'nana in front of reception), made it to the room she had texted me.
Nothing quite like the sound of high heels walking towards a door that's about to be opened for you by a SP. Behind the door trick. Door closes. Boom. Oh yeah, that's Amber. But looking better than ever. Bright eyed, immaculately made up, glamour-puss hair, burgundy underwear complimenting her all-over tan and a nice big full-on kiss for old time's sake. Oh yeah, and she's obviously bursting out of her bra like nobody's business.
Now, before I go on... It's no secret that Amber has fake boobs. It's also an area that leaves me incredibly confused, hypocritical and conflicted in her case. I hate fake boobs. So much so, that I don't see any lady with fake boobs other than Amber. Hers are obviously not real, but they are done so perfectly, feel so good and there are scant clues to their unnatural origins that I just adore them in the same way I would a gorgeous natural pair. I can't imagine there are a better pair of Sextons out there, and I'm not even going to try to look. The other large factor, aside from the cock-stiffening allure of those tits is Amber herself. Self-assured, confident, affectionate, all over you, making you feel like she's genuinely into you. Believe me, I am no oil painting so she is a very good actress!
Anyway, a bit of jokey small talk about the few times I'd said I was coming to see her and then bottled it over the last year or two. Showered, came out, kissed again, stood up pressing herself against me, I told her about the picture in her private gallery in the black dress - "you should have said, baby - I could have worn it". Nice touch. She's already secured a repeat booking regardless of how the hour went, because I need to see her in that dress!
But she's not one to rest on her laurels. Amber could probably coast on her beauty and body, but she puts it all into her service. She teases me for ages - I point out I've not punted for months so could go off like a Catherine wheel at the slightest touch so my memories of a full-on Amber deep throating blowjob are not what I need. She plays with my cock, slapping it against her tongue, rubbing it around her lips, innocently asking me "whaaat?" when I moan - it's like a POV porn shoot. While she was wanking me, at one point, she lost grip of my cock and it sprang up somewhat violently and she looked at me sternly and said "if you could try NOT to knock me out with your cock, that would be nice". Fucking hell, so sexy!
After a while she starts sucking. I should point out that I imposed that initial restriction, were I man enough she would have been on it right away. Instantly, it was unquestionably an Amber blowjob. Had a few in my time, and I would recognise hers were I blindfolded and forced to have a brief blowjob from an assembled line-up of 100 women
So there's this ridiculous FAF WG sucking the hell out of me, really going for it and I'm hanging on for dear life and then she suggests she gets on top.
I'd also told Amber to wear as much lipstick and perfume as she wanted as I had no-one who was going to get jealous. Based on that, she also threw a little something else in with my consent - when I sat upright frantically alternating kisses between her tits and face she started running her nails round my shoulders and back. Fucking amazing.
Then she got on top. Properly on top - squatting, lowering and raising that pussy, the most ridiculous smile on her face, bringing her tits into my face, going through the whole gamut of speeds and motions before I suggested missionary.
As soon as I started fucking her missionary I knew I was in trouble. It felt way too good. Plus her face with each stroke. I don't know how long I managed it for, but in the end when I knew it was going to happen anyway, I dispensed with trying to pace myself and just gave her both barrels, her scratching my back still.
After I finished, we lay next to one another for a bit, me still in awe of her body and gorgeous still perfectly made up face. After about five minutes on the bed, laying facing one another she said "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Like what?"
"Like you're going to pounce on me"
Now, I never ever have more than one round in me. Never. But I was still hard as nails, and this is Amber. I was distressed about not having taken her doggy style.
"Can I fuck you from behind?"
She joked that I never go twice, and there was no way I would cum, but yeah.
So we did. And it was amazing even though she was right and I couldn't cum! I think it's fair to say I very much got my hour and a whole lot of Amber. She joked at one point that I'm a complete arsehole in emails and texts and then lovely to spend time with, so I think I can genuinely say she did enjoy herself one way or another. I think it's been said before that whether she gets anything purely sexual out of it is her business, but I think she does very much enjoy the sight of men crumbling under her!
As soon as she's available I'm seeing her again, and I want that black dress, all the back scratching she can give, and to be inside that pussy again.
Perfect punt. No downsides for me, but if I was objectively trying to look for some... She may be a bit vanilla for some tastes and I understand that her rates may be considered high, but I do like a polished and very conventionally good-looking performer and they are all around that price, so I consider it the market rate.
Also, I am really into light-dominatrix stuff, being restrained and blindfolded and maybe punished a bit, and if she did that I would be in some sort of heaven, but she doesn't and it's not her thing, so I can't really mark her down for that. But I would like her to do it. However, everything Amber says she does, she does consummately and with the creamy vocal tones of an extremely fruity barrister from very good stock who's a dirty fucker behind closed doors.
Very fluffy, I know, and I can appreciate that she would not be everyone's thing and that there are some people who consider anyone a mug for spending that much cash on an hour. However, if you're even slightly considering her, trust me - she's your thing. If you like the idea, but you don't like fake boobs - you'll love her, they are THE best big fakes you will ever find. As I said, I don't like fake boobs at all, but Amber's are just wonderful - my car makes a load of fake pops and bangs that come through the stereo when I downchange - I know they're not real, but they are done very well, please me and add to the occasion.
A top finish to my punting year, assuming I don't get to see her before New Year.
