External Link/Members OnlyMell Ferrer, Oxford, late October 2025.
Phone number (07383) 667925; also on WhatsApp.
£300 for one hour; including French kissing, OWO, and anal sex as extras.
LOCATION
At the time when we met, Mell was renting a one-bedroom flat in a residential street in north Oxford. On-street parking is residents only, but there is a small car park five minutes' walk away. In the opposite direction, there are two pay and display car parks behind Summertown shopping parade, about ten minutes' walk away.
The flat is modern, smart, and clean; and is one of a handful in a converted house. The shower room is tiny, and too small for two people to share a sexy shower; but it is smart, and fit for purpose. The bedroom door does not latch fully, and it tends to blow open if a window is left open. The bed is relatively quiet, and relatively solid. It makes a slight noise, and rocks a little, but not enough to be much of a distraction. I have had far worse!
Mell is touring, so she may not be in Oxford long. She has been in Watford; Hemel Hempstead; Dunstable; and Cambridge; and I doubt whether Oxford will be the final stop on her tour. So any shortcomings of that apartment will be irrelevant if she moves to other locations.
MELL FERRER
Mell advertises that she is 24. This is untrue: she looks to be in her 30s. The photos with which she advertises herself online are all genuinely of her, but most of them seem to be either a few years out of date, or airbrushed. Falsely claiming to be 24 is a bit unfair on SW's who really are that age. And that includes the adorable Brazilian isadoracherie, who happens to be somewhere in east Oxford at the very same time that Mell is in north Oxford. That said, Mell is a glamorous, sexy-looking, thirty-something woman.
Mell exercises a lot; mainly by cycling. There is a little fat on her thighs and bum, but only a little, and beneath it I gripped good, sexy muscle. My favourite of her features is her abdomen. And I do mean "abdomen"; and not "tummy"! It is toned and firm, with no fat at all, and no trace of ever having had a C-section. I loved caressing it, and feeling its strength. I imagine that Mell's wall of flat, sexy muscle is the envy of many women her age!
Mell has implants, which make her breasts unnaturally firm. They were done some years ago, so the scars are almost invisible. Her implants are starting to settle with age, but it is only just noticeable. And her implants, along with a few tattoos, are the only obvious human interventions in her beauty. The rest all seems to be good genes, excellent exercise, and presumably a healthy diet.
Mell has typically long, dark, thick, beautiful Latina hair. There are little highlights of reddish-brown. She is not over-made-up. She has a beautiful face; with well-sculpted, strongly Latin features; and it needs no enhancing. To my cost, I have found that SW's who wear a lot of make-up tend to restrict kissing so as not to spoil it. Mell sensibly opts for less make-up and more kissing!
Nor did I detect any obvious perfume. She smelt sweetly of vanilla, which may have been from either a soap, a bath gel, a body rub, or whatever. Overall, Mell's look and style are much to my liking. She is a gentle delight to the senses.
COMMUNICATIONS
Mell's comms vary somewhat in speed and reliability. This may be partly because she speaks almost no English, and may be using an app to translate everything. But I don't think that is the sole reason.
She uses WhatsApp. I messaged her that morning, for a same-day booking. She responded in less than half an hour, sending me her full price list of options and extras. I asked to meet her at 12 noon for one hour. She agreed, and sent me the street name and postcode.
Less than 20 minutes later, she messaged me saying that she could not do noon, and asking whether I could I reschedule to 1pm. By then I was on my way to Oxford, but I agreed.
Five minutes before 1pm, I messaged confirming that I was in her road. Silence. I tried a voice call, but get no reply. At 1:02pm I messaged her "I am on time. I am in your street. I need your house number. If you have an apartment number, I need that, too. xx". The street is quiet, but workmen are busy in the road. I, on my smartphone and looking stranded, stick out like a sore thumb.
Mell replies "Just 1 mi please". But it's another four minutes before she gives me the house number, and even then she doesn't give me the flat number. She wants me to message again from outside the house. I do, and she replies that the doors are open, and to walk straight up to her first-floor flat. It is 1:10pm. I saw no client leave before I entered, and I suspect that I was her first client of the day. If so, Mell was not very well prepared time-wise.
OUR MEETING
That said, I am relieved: Mell is the woman in the photos; she looks sexy in matching lacy red bra and knickers; and her face is friendly. She only half-did the magic door trick. I enjoyed seeing her peeping out from behind her apartment door at the top of the stairs, looking so sexy! Mell speaks no English. Once inside, I finalise with her in Portuguese that I want every item on her price list: £150 for one hour, plus £20 for French kissing, £30 for OWO, and £100 for anal sex.
In the bedroom, Mell has music playing. But the music is pleasantly neutral, the volume is low, and during our meet, she never interrupts our intimacy to change the music. I have had other SWs get any and all of this wrong; much to my distraction. Mell, by contrast, gets it right.
Mell is gentle and tender. We embrace and kiss, and she doesn't rush me. I tell her that I want to undress her, and I want her to undress me. As I remove her knickers, I find that Mell is a Brazilian who has a Brazilian! I am so bored with totally-shaven pussies that I am glad to see any pubic hair on a woman. She plays gently with my cock, and things are going well, when she interrupts proceedings to send me for a shower. She gives me a hand-towel, not a bath towel; but I manage, and re-emerge cleaned for action.
Being interrupted for a shower has not helped my erection. Mell is slightly too hasty to move from French kissing to oral sex, which also does not help. But her oral and hand technique are slow, tender, and gentle, which is what I find erotic. I rise to the occasion, so Mell wants to ride me cowgirl, which we do for a bit. After that she wants missionary, so we do that for a bit. But vaginal sex is not what I'm here for, and at my age, I can maintain an erection for only so long.
For the first part of our meet, Mell has the bedroom window open. It's late October, and there is a light breeze. This make us only slightly too cool, but it keeps blowing the bedroom door open. We take it in turns to get up and shut the door, and then after about the third attempt, both of us give up. Somewhat later, she eventually shuts the bedroom window.
After cowgirl and missionary, we bin the first condom, and I get Mell to kiss and cuddle rather than rush back to oral sex. She is a good kisser; LFK rather than DFK; but nicely open-mouthed, and not reluctant. She's less willing to wank me back to full mast, but I am determined to get what I paid an extra £100 for, so I do it myself.
Second condom on, this time for anal sex at last, and Mell lubes my Sagami-sheathed manhood. She wants me to bugger her in doggy, but her sphincter is tight and does not yield. I slip one finger into her anus to ease her, but she asks me to stop. Mell switches to missionary, for anal sex that way up; but her sphincter still stays shut. Ever helpful, she at last switches to prone bone, which, in my limited experience so far, I find most comfortable position for anal sex. By now, I am struggling to remain erect, but at last I slide smoothly into her anus. She keeps her legs closed, and I place my legs just outside hers. I find this comfortable; I enjoy having her legs between mine; and I enjoy being able to squeeze her calves with mine.
We settle into a rhythm. Mell's bum is muscular, but has enough fat on that muscle to bounce beautifully with each of my thrusts up her anus. Her bum cheeks look particularly shapely as I bugger her. Her head is turned to one side, and she is gently passive and receptive. Mell is quiet, but she doesn't fake anything: she makes no fake moans or exclamations. Her little sighs of response are faint, but they are real, and their subtlety and authenticity are erotic.
My one distraction is something scratching against my scrotum with each thrust. I am not sure what it was. Could it have been the bristles of her short-trimmed Brazilian? It wasn't painful, but it was odd, and oddly amusing! Nevertheless, after a few minutes, I am getting nowhere. My erection does not fully restore, and neither of us seems to be anywhere near a climax. I eventually withdraw from her anus in defeat. However, as I do, I see that the condom looks very clean indeed. In that respect, Mell seems to have made good preparation for anal sex.
Mell tries oral on me again. But by now, our session has suffered from too much stop-start. There is no unpleasantness or lack of willingness on either side, but our meet has not flowed as smoothly and successfully as it should. Mell sits up, looks at me with me a bright and friendly smile, and a little giggle. I smile back and say something reassuring. Speaking no English, this is how she communicates with me to the effect that "We're not going to make any more progress than this, are we?"
For me, more cuddling and French kissing is always best, so Mell goes along with this. But she still feels that I ought to climax. Rather than wank me, she expects me to wank myself. This is not what I paid £300 for! So I don't. A little later, while Mell nips to the loo, I check the time. We are 50 minutes in, so when she returns, and lies down with me again, I slowly make overtures toward dressing and leaving.
As I finish dressing, Mell dons an attractive black satin wrap, and becomes absorbed in watching something on her phone. But, to her credit, this is the first time she has paid her phone any heed throughout our meet. She has neither clock-watched, nor interrupted our intimacy to respond to messages.
Throughout our meet, Mell was patient; accommodating; and maintained a good, well-composed temperament. I stress this, because I have had enough instances of SW's rushing me, or becoming ill-tempered with me, or turning nasty. I always felt comfortable and well-looked-after with Mell. Our farewell kiss and embrace was sweet and tender.
CONCLUSION
I make this report "neutral", because there are positives and negatives; and for me, they broadly balance out. Her comms and timekeeping need refining, but Mell is a professional in the good sense of the word.
Mell speaks very little English, but she is gentle and pleasant company. She truly is the person depicted in her photos online; although she is not as young as she claims, or as her photos imply. But she is physically attractive, well-groomed, and well-prepared; from her subtle vanilla fragrance, and tasteful low-key make-up, to the well-prepared cleanliness of her anus. Her sexual techniques are gentle and genuine, without rushing or discomforting her client, and no fake cries of delight. The apartment where she received me has its shortcomings, but she will move on to other locations that may be better.
My meet with Mell didn't quite go right for me, which is a shame considering how much Mell has going for her, and how many details she gets right. Another client might "click" with her more fully, and have a more fulfilling time. So it's an appreciative "high neutral" from me; I wish Mell success; and I hope that other clients give her a try.
