External Link/Members Only1 hour £120. Meeting was before second lockdown.
Reviews seemed good so booked online. I got cold feet during the follow up phone call because Emma’s voice sounded so old, but she seems to have lots of fanboys so went ahead.
Location is a quiet area of Cambridge away from the centre. A good area with plenty of free parking. Got let in promptly, everything very clean and tidy.
I had a shock when I saw Emma. I immediately recognised her from a parlour up north, more years ago than I can remember. I didn’t let on and there was no sign that she had clocked me - I look very different now.
Emma is very tall, slim and looks gym fit, though apparently it’s boxing.
“Rated No1 in my age range. . .” That’ll be 55-60 then. Oops, it says 45 on her profile, just shows how little I know. She has a good cosmetic surgeon, probably knows her well.
She’s very pleasant and chatty, in fact talks non-stop in an almost manic way. Emma likes to take control and immediately got me into a deep prolonged snog, really going for it. Her hand wandered down the front of my jeans and she seemed pleased to find that I had got one.
Off with the togs. Emma pushed me onto the edge of the bed and straddled me, cock between her legs hot-dog style while she continued to snog me furiously. After a while she moved down and started the OWO. Nice and sloppy, plenty of enthusiasm. Time to change roles and let me return the favour. She didn’t hesitate to start talking again as soon as her mouth was empty. On with the RO. I got lots of appreciation, didn’t know I was that good, but as Emma says in her lengthy profile,
“When f******g you feels good I just have to let you know gorgeous!!Xx”. Hmm. . . Everything well maintained down there, skinny pussy lips like a pair of KFC chicken wings.
Time to rubber up. Into doggy with Emma kneeling on the edge of the bed. She’s got a pert little bottom and slim waist, looks good from behind. Carried on like this for quite a while, lots of noise from Emma. Anal is on offer for extra, size limit 6 inches. Not sure if this means length or girth. I thought I saw a Stanley tape handy by the side of the bed but didn’t partake because I never pay for extras. Tighter than Emma’s arse I am.
I could feel that my end was nigh, and my end could feel that I was, so asked her to flip over onto her back. Emma obliged with her legs spread ready. She is still nice and tight for her age, used to taking a firm grip on things. Had a long, noisy shag and ended up happy. Emma cleaned me up very attentively.
We rested and chatted for a few minutes – at least Emma did. She likes talking. It would have been nice if some of it was about me.
By now we were getting close to “time”, so made a move towards the shower. Emma started talking faster and louder, as though she didn’t want me to go. Seemed a bit needy. Had a lovely hot shower and got dressed. I gave Emma a kiss, left her my bag of Werther’s Originals and left.
As I stepped out into the quiet of a Cambridge afternoon I was greeted by the sight of a dog pissing up the wheel of my car.