External Link/Members OnlyI wonder if this girl may be a bit underrated, because those profile pics don't do her any favours. She tends to overdo the pouty stuff in real life, too - it's just her way of being playful, I think - but when she doesn't, she's quite attractive, in a Chinesey sort of way.
There are some better photos attached to these old reviews from two or three years ago;
www.ukpunting.com/index.php?topic=339654www.ukpunting.com/index.php?topic=304360She has a lovely body, too, with slender, shapely legs, an equally shapely arse, nicely enhanced tits and just enough meat around the middle to get to grips with, but with nothing remotely fat or flabby. She has soft, flawless skin, a shade or two lighter in tone than most Thai girls, and there's not a single drop of ink anywhere on her. All in all, she's a desirable girl.
Whether she's bursting with enthusiasm or as mad as a box of frogs depends on how you look at it. If you want a nice, relaxed vanilla GFE you might want to give her a miss, because she's in performance mode from the off, and never stops. She has one or two irritating habits; along with the excess pouting she likes to playfully tweak your nipples, and why any girls think we enjoy that I don't know.
By and large, though, she's great fun, and a terrific little plaything. We were all over each other in the warm up, a proper no-holds-barred grapple which I'd say she won by two falls and a submission, and there's plenty of dirty talk along the way, her telling me I'm a naughty boy, and me telling her she's a little Siamese trollop, that sort of thing. Like I say, you have to be in the mood.
The thing that sets her apart, though, is that she doesn't just relish anal, she more or less insists upon it. I've seen her twice now, and had her up the jacksy every which way, without paying any extra. This time round we'd switched from a regulation session of heels-to-heaven to doggy, at which she said "you want ass?" before changing the condom, putting an extra bit of lube on the tip and we were away. We hadn't discussed it; at the start I'd just paid the standard £70, and when I asked as I was dressing afterwards whether I owed her any more money, she shook her head and said "no, why?"
This was in the little place down the hill from the General Hospital, and the £70 for half an hour included everything you can think of, apart from OWO, which I didn't ask for.