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SUMMARY:
Looks = 9/10
Venue = 9/10
Comms = 7/10
Service = 8/10
So I've been a busy boy seeing a bit of the good old world (but that's a story for a different kind of forum). Before I went on my travels, I figured I'd leave on a high. Now, Amelia had been in my pogding-crosshairs for god-knows-how-long. Except her constant flitting between Mancs and London didn't help with arranging a meet, but I eventually got lucky.
Anyway, all comms (mainly via text) to set up the meet & clarify services were responded to (she's a professional in this regard - no complaints). For the benefit of the reader, this was a Mancs meet in a popular city centre hotel.
She comes across well in her comms, and I were looking forward to seeing her (I like her look, yadda yadda).
I park up and announce my arrival, and after confirmation, I make my way to her exact location (SAME hotel I last punted in, in Mancs, Surprise! Surprise!). Once outside the hotel, I proceed to ring to ask for her room number. No reply. I ring again. No reply. Typical this!
Being a friday night, the hotel bar is active and very inviting, which is perfect for punting as there is plenty of human traffic so I head in and order myself a drink. No sooner have I sat down to and I get a "
will be ready in 5mins" text from her, or something to that effect. "
No problem, am having a drink", I say. "
Oh, get me one, I'll come down and join you" she replies. Fast forward, we're having a drink, while I get to know her over light playful chat. She's what you'd call "sexy" (cliche as that sounds), both in looks and attitude: with a very nice full set of pouty lips on her and an exotic look that wouldn't be out of place in a Spanish soap opera (other previous reviews have alluded to a lip ring/piercing...she didn't have one that day) - her profile is accurate. Her one vice - she smokes - and enjoys a cigarette while we chat (I'm looking at the fag in her mouth thinking, that should be penguin juniour in there soon!).
Conversation is flowing, so we have another drink - Why not? (in hindsight, I shouldn't have - but more on that later)
I tell her it's time to move the party upstairs and she leaves for the lift (with me watching her ass wiggle as she does), asking me to give her 5mins to "get herself sorted" before I join her (I didn't have any dress requests), and before long I'm knocking on her door.
First impression: Simply Wow! She meets me in a red lingerie set with thong, high heels and lacy bra - her fantastic tits partly spilling out of it. She's also put some music on for a bit of ambience - all to my taste. We're instantly into full-on snogging (No hint of tobacco. Good girl!) before the door has even shut, with me running my fingers through her thick mane, while feeling her every curve and squeezing her lovely bum. At this point, I decide to hand over the brass, opting to go for her PSE (which has a 20 quid extra damage!
). Paperwork out of the way, she helps me peel off my layers and before long I'm stood bollock-naked, prising her bra off to reveal a lovely set of tits, and she turns and expertly grinds on my cock. I'm instantly stiffer than Nelson's column. We move to the bed, she sits herself down and I get a standing BJ: excellent technique, lots of attention to the head and shaft, and it's
very sloppy. This carries on for a bit, with her nearly bringing me to close - perfect edging technique. She suggests a position change: she lies on her back diagonally across the bed with her head hanging off the corner I'm stood by. This position is a first for me but I don't need instructions - if anything, I'm slightly worried for her neck but she seems happy. I proceed to face-fuck her, slowly at first, then I really go for it. She takes it like a trooper. I then kiss her belly (pierced) and slip off her thong to reveal a nice, clean-shaven, tight pussy which I give a good fingering. Meanwhile, she goes to town with the BJ, deep-throating me to the point of gagging while I play with her lovely tits (surprisingly natural, and unbelievably amazing!). She's getting wetter by now, and the moans from my groin area are getting heavy.
We switch to a standard 69 so I can taste her - she's as fresh as a daisy in spring. I give it my best, and she's practically dripping by now, squeezing my face towards the end to suggest she's reached climax (whether she did or not who knows). But now I'm ready for the real deal - I slap her arse as she reaches for the drawer to rummage for a johnny, and she squels. Best mate's coat on, I lie her on her back and tease her clit with my tip several times before entering her slowly - she's still wet there so no problem. We resume snogging, with even more intensity this time (bit of biting, which she seems to like), intermixed with me cupping and playing with those tits, and before too long I'm pumping for England. The hotel bed mattress is perfect for a good thrusting, and we build a good rhythm. She takes it like a trooper, occassionally raising her hips off the bed to allow me an even deeper angle. I'm at it for a good while, then raise her legs and move her knees towards her chest to give her the full penguin meat, feeling her vice grip tightness around me and before long I'm emptying a whole week's worth in mish! Round numero uno!
Collapsing next to her, we resume chit-chat while I check the time - we only have 10mins left (shit!!
). It is at this point I realise I've not nearly got as much strength in me as I'd like, to go again (I'm thinking,
You plonker! You shouldn't have had that many drinks! - Oh well!). But I've had a great time. She tries to raise penguin but he's left the building at this stage so she suggests a massage - can't say no. It's not the best I've had, but it's enjoyable (I'm secrectly still kicking myself for not watching my drink limit - live and learn). She's an interesting lass to chat to, she's worked abroad (USA) and has some interesting stories to share, including some of her rich punters (wankers/bankers) in London. But I'm too pissed off with myself for having gone for a PSE when really, a dirty GFE would have done me, so I'm just whiling away time at this point. A few minutes later after our time, I thank her and make my exit. She weren't clock-watching, she just seemed pleased to have some company on a Friday night as she didn't have plans but I had plans so I made my way, with a final snog to say our goodbyes.
So in some ways a brilliant experience, in others underwhelming. But I can't fault her - she were brilliant - classic case of when I, the punter, had somewhat of an "off" day.
PROS:
+ Excellent service
+ No clock-watcher
+ Very attractive lass, fit body+ THAT signature facef*** BJ
CONS:
- PRICE!! PRICE!! PRICE!!
- Smoker (but she takes care of it if you tell her) OVERALL:
Would I see her again? YES...but only for a GFE
Would I recommend? YES
