Thanks to zuzu-lance’s TOFTT review in July, I didn’t have to
Wonder twice to add
“My Cherie Amour, lovely as a summer day” onto my AW Hot List. Indeed, I made my
Hardaway to EC1R in August …
Links:AW: External Link/Members Only and
External Link/Members OnlyBP: External Link/Members OnlyWG: External Link/Members OnlyLogistics:Cherie missed my lunchbreak call, but she phoned back within the hour. I had already been hooked by her exotic and erotic look, but her sultry French accent drew me in line-and-sinker. We sorted out an hour’s meet for £150 in the late afternoon.
Cherie texted her postcode. So, good comms indeed, but even better … as I exited Angel tube, I found another text from her to warn me of a 15min delay and if that was still okay … it was mighty considerate of her to warn and ask, I thought … I was far too French horny to not meet her by now, and so would’ve waited ages anyways!
Location:I met Cherie in a grotty ground floor flat in Clerkenwell, shared with another WG (whom I could hear showering at one point during the hour) … it was less than a 10min stroll from Angel tube station. This is now moot, as Cherie has since moved to work in Marylebone.
Looks:The photos below are lifted from AW, Backpage and Cherie’s own website (all linked above), plus her current WhatsApp profile picture. Although they’re filtered and photshopped, they do still depict what a
“pretty little one” she sure is. Her face absolutely did it for me … I adored her exotic expression, her quirky nose ring, her ochre hair. Her body was standout too … a petite Betty Boop frame, as her perky butt popped out one way, while her 34DD “Polynesian coconuts” popped out the other way. It seems the latter remain the source of consternation amongst us punters … her tits looked as fake as fake can be, but Cherie insisted they were real and that their unusual shape/position were typical of what she herself termed “Polynesian coconuts”. Me … I cared not either way … as her tits looked good, damn felt good and sure tasted good!
Cherie is in her early 20s, and hails from the remote Melanesian island of New Caledonia, where French is the official language … but she speaks excellent English, allowing for easy and natural convo, plus jokes and banter to boot.
Services:On opening the front door to the flat, I loved that Cherie matched my exotic expectations … standing up level to my 5’8” height (albeit in stripper heels), wearing a purple negligee over a black Wonderbra and panties combo. I followed her strutting into the bedroom. Cash requested and shower offered … I gave and took respectively. On return to the bedroom, towel still wrapped around my waist, Cherie greeted me with DFK … we stood embracing eachother for minutes, lips and tongues doing the same … her fulsome lips tasted sugary. While I moved my kisses down her neck, I slipped off her negligee to the floor … while I kissed down her shoulder, I unbuckled her bra … while I kissed her released orbs, she gently scratched at my nape and back with her blue-painted talons. By now, I was more or less chomping at Cherie’s chest, while my hands cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her tits higher into my mouth. My towel loosened and dropped to the floor … Cherie wasted no time in handling my cock and balls, being careful not to hurt with her long nails. Pulling my face back up into DFK, she then asked if I wanted her to keep her heels on … I shook my head …her head then dropped 6”, as she kicked off her stilettos. No matter, as she continued to drop to the floor and onto her knees … her two Oceanic eyes now level with my Jap’s eye.
Cherie stared up at me, as her mouth engulfed my glans … I then felt her tongue roll around my invisible tip, as her nails stroked the sides of my length. Slowly but surely, Cherie slurped forth-and-back along my horizontal shaft, intermittently resting in DT with her lips clasped around my base. Standing back up, Cherie pulled my face down into DFK. Being petite, I easily lifted her, still in DFK, thereby allowing Cherie to wrap her thighs around my waist. Without breaking our lingual lock, I carried Cherie to the bed and lay her down … rolling off to her side, I licked my way down her neck and onto her hemispherical hooters, as my hand now wandered inbetween her legs to start fingering. Eliciting gasps from Cherie, as I rubbed her moist clit, she rolled me onto my back, and slid down my chest to get back into OWO and DT … spitting and gagging on me. Getting close to cumming, I lifted her head off my cock, as by now I really just wanted to fuck her!
Condom rolled on, a lubed Cherie climbed onto CG … varying her ride speed with me thrusting up inside. When slow, she’d cuddle down onto me to DFK and tit sucking. When fast, all I could do was desperately hold on to her oscillating ass, hoping she wouldn’t fracture my bone! At some stage, when slow CG and in DFK, I took advantage and rolled Cherie onto her back, rising up over her into mish. Lifting her thighs up, I bashed Cherie hard and rapid … her tits rolled around furiously (and not naturally, I must say) … and Cherie pushed off the headboard down on me in perfect rhythm. I couldn’t control my climax …
“My Cherie Amour, [sucking up my] milky way”!
After wet-wiping me clean, Cherie cuddled up by my side, cutely GFE … we chatted about her interesting ethnicity, origin and travels. During such pillow talk, Cherie’s blue nails were stroking and scratching all over and around my groin … it didn't take long for her to summon up another rise in me. And with more OWO and DT, and was indeed rock solid again … rubbered up … and back in CG. After a few grinds, I swivelled Cherie on my vertical cock and into a glorious sight of reverse CG … her cordiform ass rolled and rocked hypnotically over my hips. I then spanked that ass forward to manoeuvre Cherie onto all fours, and then spanked it some more as I drilled-in-doggy. Cherie herself soon enough slumped forward, allowing me to enjoy boning in prone, whilst pulling her face round into FK. Sadly, by this point, I knew I was unlikely to cum … my cock, although still hard, was somewhat insensate in that thick rubber. I let Cherie know, and slipped out of her rear to lie back. Testament to her youth, she jumped on me … yanked off the condom, and launched into vigorous OWO and DT, slobbering all over my balls, her fingers and hands wanking any bare shaft. I could see she was on a mission to win a second pop from me … and I humoured her until my cock started becoming sore. I then cupped Cherie’s face to stop her oral action, popped her off my cock … and brought her up to kiss and cuddle. I fondly remember, as her head lay on my chest, Cherie looking up at me with those puppy-dog eyes, whispering, “When will I see you again?” … what a great GFE act … bravo WG!
Back in the shower, I noted things had moved around, confirming my suspicion that I had heard showering during our fucking … another WG or punter even, I guess? On return to the bedroom, Cherie was back in her negligee, but still nude underneath … after I dressed, she escorted me arm-in-arm to the front door … a farewell kiss … and at 2mins short of an hour, I exited, singing
“La la laaah la la-lah, La la laaah la la-lah”!
Conclusion:For me,
“My Cherie Amour [is absolutely a] pretty little one that I adore”, and so of course she is a
Wonder-ful
Positive. I’ll surely seek an encore …
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