External Link/Members Only A tremendous pair of tits will let you get away with a lot but I can't give her a positive.
I've tried to meet this girl twice and succeeded once, the first time. Was 10am in Canary Wharf for an hour. Location within walking distance of Canary Wharf tube. Found it ok, which is not always the case in Canary Wharf. She had to come down and meet me on the street though, which I thought a bit odd.
Booking itself was cool. Chatted for a bit but only had an hour so briefer than usual. Went into bedroom where she immediately stripped completely. Bod is a little chubby but you barely notice because of the tremendous breasts. She was really keen, especially on receiving oral ("I'd love you to"), then protected sex after, her on top. Cracking view.
She's smart and has an interesting background. Very interesting to talk to.
I left very content.
So you'd think positive.
But the second time in Paddington was the most irritating experience I've ever had. First off I text her asking "do you have an hour at 8?" to which she replies "at 8?" and then "for how long?". I then call her just before 8 when I'm nearby and she says "is this Graham?". My name isn't Graham. I get to the place and there's another guy outside, clearly a punter. I hate that. Destroys the illusion that I'm some James Bond type character when I see a mirror image of myself looking shifty. He was by the door on his phone so I hang back until the door opens and he's let in. I then approach the door and realise there's no buzzer, which I realise is why the other guy had been on his phone. I call her and ask her if she's double booked. No she says the other guy is for her friend. At this point a little Asian man who'd been sorting out the bins nearby comes over, says he manages the property via Airbnb and asks who I am there to see. The only name I have is "BustyBadGirl", no christian name, so I just walk away. She calls me and I explain, she tells me to use "Elena" if he asks again so I go back to the door, whereupon the Asian man questions me again. I say "Elena" and text her saying I am at the door. I then call her. At this point things get ridiculous as the Asian guy hears the phone ringing in the room facing the street, and says helpfully, "yes, it's ringing!". At this point he is helping me to get in. He doesn't care about the activity, he just wants me to show I'm there legitimately. BustyBadGirl however knows he's right outside and chooses not answer the phone (the same phone she's just been talking to me on) nor to let me in, presumably not wanting him to see her. So after 2 awkward minutes listening to the phone ring I give up and walk to Paddington Station. She calls me just before I get to the station. I ignore it.
So best to get her early because she gets busy, so is tired and unreliable late on. That's my best guess for the second meeting fiasco.
Topic: BustyBadGirl Canary Wharf/Paddington (Read 1681 times)