External Link/Members OnlyHappened a week or so ago.
Had been hoping to see Polish.Lisa but our diaries hadn't aligned and after a busy day at work opted for more of a gentle punt.
Comms all by text. Straightforward.
Well known flat train station side of town I have visited many times over the years. Let's just say the sheep flat. If you know you know.
Free on street parking a bit of a walk away. An okay area during the day.
Arrived early and was messaged to come in.
Normal behind the door trick. No lights whatsoever.
Was ushered through to the kitchen. But again as there was no lighting I bumped into her as we walked through. Not the best start.
Again kitchen was in darkness. A weird disco ball light show thing was turned on. Guess to give it some atmosphere. Didn't really work. I noticed a thin mattress on the floor of the kitchen. Guess this is where it's happening then I thought to myself. Kitchen was a mess with furniture all stacked in the corner to make room for the mattress and washing hung from here there and everywhere. Sheets over the windows.
Exchanged paperwork. £80 for 1 hour. I see she has changed her rates since.
She left the room for a short while whilst I undressed and returned completely naked.
Definitely the girl in the photos. Age about right 25 to 30. Pretty. Thin. No real bum or boobs to get excited about.
Massage started face down. It was okay. Not tantric. Not hard. Just light sensual. Baby oil used. Un fragranced. She did some grinding up and down my back. Shaved pussy but a good few days of stubble so it wasn't the most enjoyable experience. Think a wall being sanded ready for painting. Anyway. 30 odd minutes and I was asked to turn over. Massage continued. Body to body was more like belly to belly at right angles. Her face never came close to mine which was disappointing. Then she knelt by my knees for the ending. Basically out of reach for anything else to happen. Great. Hand job was okay needed some guidance but got there in the end. Offered a shower. Declined. Then she waited (playing on her phone) whilst I got dressed to leave
I had tried several occasions to spark up a conversation with her. General things. How do you find Swindon. Is it your first time here etc. Her English was okay, polite but she wasn't very chatty. Other things to note. Obviously a shared flat and the other rooms in use as during my time there I heard 2 or 3 other guys arrive. Busy little venue. One last annoyance the fecking kitchen sink had a dripping tap and dirty dishes in the sink so there was a constant drip, dink.. drip, dink.. drip, dink throughout my time there. I came for a massage not water torture!
Definitely a neutral. No plans to return.
