I had been backwards and forwards on Janessa's profile for a while before taking the plunge. London has a stunning selection of truly gorgeous tg girls working here and it's like Linus (from Peanuts) at the smorgasbord. "It all looks so good I'll have a little bit of this and a little bit of this and ....". And in struggling to make up your mind you some times miss out. I had missed Janessa a couple of times, but I finally got it right. I like the pictures on show and she is clearly the girl in the pictures.
Communications took place via WhatsApp and it's relatively easy. One plus is that she actually checks messages regularly so responses are timely. Location is fine, neat clean and cozy. Bit of a walk from the station, but it's not in back of KFC in Leicester Square and that's a plus.
She opens the door with confidence, no hiding, just here I am and you're here because you know I'm sexy. Could've been me, but everything she does is sexy. Her butt is a work of art, it's high and round and firm and oh so tight. And it screams spank me or lick me or fuck me, but don't just stand there. And we did all of that.
The fare is £200 for the hour, and you'll get your time and perhaps more if needed. And the kiss I got at the door was almost worth the cost on it's own.
We started at my request with a body to body nude oil massage. When I ask everyone says they can and do, but it doesn't always go well. Janessa is a gifted amateur. With her boobs on my back and her breath in my ear and her tongue just playing the fool and her cock sliding across my butt or lodged between my cheeks I was having a great time and frankly it could've gone on longer. But this was just an hour visit and eventually she rolled me over and my visit got serious. I got the close up of her butt that I admired so much and she swallowed my cock right to the base. Just one breath and I was touching the back of her throat. My tongue was buried in her clean, sweet smelling butt, and my cock was buried in her mouth and speaking strictly for me we both could've died then and there. That however would've meant we didn't get to fuck, which we did. I regret that I didn't get her to cum, but I made up for the both of us.
Left there with a huge smile and legs that didn't quite work as they're supposed to. Had to stop for cake on the way home to replenish blood sugars. Great experience, and I would see her again, but for that London smorgasbord effect.
Lovely, friendly, actively engaged girl. An all nighter would do her justice.
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