Whilst a run of the mill one on one punt is never going to hit the heights of last week’s anal party extravaganza, I had hoped it would be better than this. A disappointing half hour (ahem) for £70 with a girl whose attitude was so poor even her extreme cuteness could not redeem it. Vivastreet of course,
External Link/Members Only, no idea what her name was, so will call her the Moldovan for that is where she claims to come from.
Comms and venueI knew that I would be confined to within the Oxford ring road this time and for several days before options looked bleak. A few possibles appeared on VS before, speculative texts sent, two replies, this one and a hotter big titted cute Oriental further out of town. The latter was first choice but radio silence on the day. Moldovan was plan B and protracted texts and phone calls eventually led me to a rather curious set of flats on a side street not far from The Plain. Safe enough, but that discrete, as the Moldovan opens the outside door in jim-jams, and I noticed another punter hanging around outside like a tool for several minutes as I was getting some lunch afterwards from a nearby café.
Services… not with a smile. OW, protected sex in cowgirl, doggy, mish. You’ll need to part with an extra £20 for OWO and kissing and, as I discovered later, COB too. Oh, and it was £70 for the half hour rather than £60 as advertised on VS. None of it delivered with particular enthusiasm.
GirlIn a VS universe full of obvious fakes, the Moldovan (and the Oriental) looked like they might be genuine so they got pursued. The girl I saw was early 20s, bleached blonde haired, but had a tattoo in the same place as the one in the picture (fishnets, dark blue strappy top that says 'Police' in one pic), but on rechecking later it didn’t seem to be the same tattoo. Can’t tell conclusively whether it’s the same girl but apart from the hair is a reasonable likeness.
What I can say is that the girl that I saw had a cracking little girl next door figure, slim and soft, a little shorter than average, similar in some respects to Noelia with whom many of you will be familiar, but with perter C cup tits and ass. I like ‘em like that rather than the taller ones who look like models.
What I can also say is that after a brief introduction the girl that I saw was very surly, not interested in providing a service and seemed selective about which bits of conversation she could understand.
ActionUshered in, freshened up, told to wait in bedroom and strip off, money stashed, she fucked off again for a minute, clothes off, told me to lie on bed. No foreplay and onto the briefest act of OW.
Lube applied and it’s time for cowgirl. Punt then deteriorates from here. I’m thinking that I might like this but as she lowers herself on, and to be fair she is quite tight, I’m told to be gentle and go slowly. I’ve barely moved my cock upwards. Once some rudimentary rhythm is established and I grope a little bit I’m told this is off limits so basically I have to lie there whilst she gyrates unsexily on my dick. At least I can see this great body.
Doggy next. This might be the ‘highlight’. I again eased in and again was told to be gentle but we eventually got flatter and flatter and I pumped gently for a bit, no wild pounding here. Same with mish, no eye contact and she was actually texting whilst I was fucking her!
Went soft, flopped out, was chastised for not finishing and was told to hurry up according to her clock there were 5 minutes left as opposed to 15, so lubed up and after getting myself harder again attempted reentry, which I did but could not get any depth as she’d positioned her legs to obstruct that joy,
before being told that it was time to finish.
I eventually negotiated her tits as a splash down zone for £20 more. I could have wanked off there and then but was determined to get something out of this punt even if it meant paying a bit extra. The Moldovan sat on the bed and to be fair at least did permit me to get a good load right onto her perfect titties.
Clean up, minimal chat, out on about 20 minutes.
SummaryWith so few options it was a case of VS strikes again. Despite a great body, the Moldovan’s poor attitude plus being short changed with time were such black marks that this can’t even scrape a neutral. As returning home with any kind of punting injury would be game over, I couldn’t risk an argument about the lack of customer service, and I suppose at least she was a real prossie rather than some kind of trap for Sergei to rob me.
