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External Link/Members Only Ground floor flat a short walk from Asda at Slateford. Pics and profile accurate.
£70 30mins b2b & HR, all in complete silence.
Mixed reviews but seemed nice enough on the phone. Like most readers would I arrived freshly showered, decent dressed, polite and friendly. Told to let myself in on arrival, but she emerged from the back room with her face tripping her. One word answers to attempts at conversation. Pointed at my feet and said simply “shoes”. I took them off.
Into the front room. Mattress on the floor at one end, sofa under the window at the other. She immediately asks for the money so I go to hand it over. “No! Don’t give it to me, put it there”, and points to the couch. I put it down. “No, not there. There!” Points at the arm of the couch instead. Great start.
Her huge lip implants have been mentioned and I thought I’d find them slutty, but they are fucking awful. Cartoon-like, Spitting Image. Takes her dress off and has a great figure to be fair. I ask her to keep the heels on. “No, that wouldn’t be comfortable”.
Starts with minute of rubbing the back of my legs then her tits are up and down my back. I made appreciative noises but got not a sound back. Went on a bit too long and became a bit dull just lying there face down. Reach-unders eventually started to keep things going, then I turned over. Tits up and down the front now, but when I went to touch she backed sharply away, saying my hands were too cold. It was the height of summer.
With about 5 mins left we get to HR but by now I’ve shut my eyes and am elsewhere to get the job done. Finished so she tells me to lie back and relax whilst she cleans up. A whole sentence at last. She gathers her dress and leaves the room. After a few moments I realise she’s not away to bin the wipes as they are still in a pile next to me, and I get the feeling she’s not coming back. I get up, dress alone, and head out into the hall. Still no sign. Shoes on and just as I go to the door she emerges all cheery from the back room.
Horrible attitude, avoid.