A review record of 0-2-1 wasn't promising, but the negative was a double booking - no doubt down to her 'agent' - and ILO was quite rightly miffed at being ripped off over DFK, but apart from that she sounded ok, and I liked the look of her, and so took a chance, and overall I'm pleased that I did.
External Link/Members OnlyI can't say I'd recognise her from her photos, but I liked what I saw. Attractive facially, average height by Thai standards at 5'3 or so, and nicely proportioned, with slender, shapely legs, an equally shapely arse and splendid tits, generous in size, beautifully rounded and they felt perfectly natural to me, but
caveat emptor and all that. Enough meat around the middle to get to grips with without being fat or flabby. A couple of minor clues to motherhood, but nothing remotely off putting. No ink, other than a small tatt on her shoulder. All in all a very desirable woman, and right up my street.
She's a really nice person, too; bright, welcoming, friendly, and speaks pretty good English.
After some quality time suckling away at those tits it was on to the bed for RO. A hesitant start as she rested on her elbows, but she soon relaxed and got into it, and I'm pretty sure all of her quiet little gasps, moans and quivers were genuine. When I wandered off from time to time to lick the insides of her thighs she'd reach out a hand to the back of my head and gently bring me back to the target. Well, you've either got it or you ain't.
When I finally asked her to turn over she positioned herself perfectly for me to get fully stuck in from the rear, and had no objection to me working my tongue up her arse.
Fully primed, I skipped the blowjob and went straight to the main event, and a big disappointment. She couldn't - or wouldn't - let me pin both her legs back; it was one or t'other, and unless it's proper heels-to-heaven I find mish pretty dull, so straight to doggy style, which was much more like it. A bit of fidgeting about, then we found the perfect angle and I was able to bull away with everything I'd got. After a comprehensive rattle I was done in and lay back for her to take the reins, then a nice touch from Rena. She could tell I was puffing and blowing, and I must have been sweating up a bit, too, because she skipped across to turn on the fan, bring it closer and aim it at my top half.
Khop khun kraab! First class work from her in cowgirl, the perfect combination of bouncing and grinding before switching to reverse, and when I could take no more she finished me off nicely by hand. After cleaning me up she nestled next to me and we lay there just gently caressing each other as we had a nice post-coital chat, which took us way beyond time, but she was in no rush to turf me out. Hers was a familiar story; a broken marriage, two young children, she was here to provide for them and the rest of her family. I know I'm an old fluffie, but I'm always humbled to hear it. It's a hell of a thing for a mother to do, when you think about it.
This was in the familiar place in Oadby, and for 30 minutes I paid £80, which seems to be par for the course these days.
