This lady was really giving me the horn, so I had to see her. Even though she doesn't FK, I still felt the urge to see her.
External Link/Members OnlyBooked a couple of days before the intended punt date by text. Text on the morning to confirm. She obviously has someone else doing this for her.
Rang on arrival, no answer. I get a text some minutes later saying give me 5 mins. 8 mins later I get a text saying she's on her way down to meet me by the main entrance door to the street.
She's dressed in a long black coat. Very polite, and friendly. Very petite, nice cute bod with a nice small pair of perkies. The face is ok, but I was expecting better. (Don't know why).
She grabs my now very cold hand, and leads me to the lift. She keeps hold of my hand all the way into the fit for purpose apartment.
When inside she takes her coat off, to reveal a short tartan skirt, with black stockings underneath and a crop white blouse, revealing her perfect flat tummy. She goes in for a very long lingering hug, my hands are all over her. I'm already getting really turned on.
She asks how long I want, so no idea I'd booked a hour. Pay my £100.
I ask for a shower. On return I hop on the bed. She strips and joins me. She asks if I want a massage. Thought I'd go with the flow and I accept. I've got a hour, and as I'm only a one pop guy, thought there's no rush.
She then sits astride my arse and lower back. I could feel her rather overgrown bush on my skin, which was sending my imagination into overdrive, and she starts a nice medium pressure massage. With the odd tease now and then of her tickling my sack. Which perked me right up. But the massage went on too long for my liking. Felt like a time wasting exercise. So I turn myself over.
She smiles and begins kissing me everywhere apart from my lips. (I was expecting the no FK after reading previous reviews).
Next she starts licking my balls. This woke the old chap up. She asks if I want OW or OWO for a extra £10. I go for the OWO.
Even though I'm freshly showered, she sprays my erect cock with something, and starts wiping it excessively. Bit ott I thought. All the time she's performing the BJ, she keeps leaning over the edge of the bed to spit out a lot of saliva into a bucket. I found this a bit off putting. Ignoring all that the BJ weren't bad. Alternating between use of hand, then no hand. But always caressing and tickling my balls with her spare hand. She's about to stop, but I ask her to continue.
After some time she makes a grab for the jacket, and asks me ok? I'm ready now so she hoods me up.
Starts with CG and 'squatting'. And she is tight as previously reported on here. Now I love 'the squat' and would of been more than happy for her to pop me performing this. But she suggests I get on top. So I fuck this tiny little thing mish till I pop, and continue to fuck her for further minute post cum. She made all the right noises, which helped.
At this stage of proceedings I'm unsure how longs left, I didn't fancy giving her oral with her lady garden so overgrown, plus I'm a tight arse and didn't want to pay the extra, and with no chance of another pop on the horizon, I'm at a bit of a loss of what to do next.
Try to have a conversation while she's massaging my thighs. But her English is a bit shite. So I ask for another back massage. But tell her to be firmer this time. Which she did.
Then her phone rings, she answers and talks in her native tongue (I later find out its who ever organises her, presumably saying the next punter is waiting outside). She hangs up and immediately informs me time is up. I ask for another shower, she didn't look impressed. But I take one anyhow. Whilst showering her phone rings repeatedly.
I get out the shower and she's watching me dress with her long black coat back on. She's rushing me. Anyway she comes down in the lift with me. We get out the lift, and she waits there lurking about. So I wave goodbye. Step out into the street, walk away, have a quick glance back and she's opening the door to the next punter, takes hold of his hand.
Verdict: I got the impression she's rushed off her feet. Her head didn't seem to be on the job in hand, and she confirmed this after my 2nd shower. Whilst waiting for me to dress, she did say she was busy.
Outside I look at my watch. I'd had 55 mins that's with 2 showers.
I wouldn't go back.
