External Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyWent to see Carmen about a month ago. After a few years of slim pickings and poor to average experiences, I'd pretty much resigned myself to occasional punts when visiting friends out of town or working away down south. More competitive pricing with better reviewed girls offering more services made it barely a choice. Plus I enjoyed the little treat, but a slight change of plans this year and a cancellation last time I was away meant I was behind my yearly schedule for punting. A good result on some money and I had a wad burning in my pocket and in my baws. Carmen's feedback on here and a lack of alternate options made the decision easy. (Had also tried to book MissMarie but plans fell through last minute and there were no more incall bookings).
Comms were ok. I tried to call once or twice, but ended up sending a text, and got a reply pretty quickly. Bit of back and forth, arranged a time and was given the general address, found the block easy and waited for the time and the flat number. Around the time my booking was meant to start I got a text asking if I was still coming, and replied about the room number. She sent a message straight back and I was on my way in to the block, waiting patiently on the lift. Didn't want to tire myself out on the stairs.
Got there easy enough and she was waiting on me.
Got let in, and she led me to the room and offered a drink, it was ruddy cold out so I needed a piss, and she showed me to the bathroom and went to pour my drink. Came back in, got my drink and she offered a massage, a previous review mention being offered a shower so I asked for that. I was not long from leaving work and only felt it fair to freshen up. No shower, she tells me, and shows me to the bathroom, which I'd been in earlier, and completely missed the lack of shower. Fuck waiting for a bath, so a bit of a hoor's bath in the sink and I felt mildly presentable. Flat was nice and warm, she had music on at a background level, and no signs of anyone else there.
I was offered a massage again so took her up on the offer, laying on my back whilst we continued to chat a bit. Fairly standard chitchat but after years of English and..."European" lasses it was weird to not have to repeat myself multiple times on some things. Massage didn't last long til she went south, and stuck a rubber on, whilst I was still mostly soft, and started a hand/blowjob. All going fine until her buzzer went. She told me to ignore it and kept on, doing an admirable job of keeping me invested. Then a few minutes later someone was chapping the door. She said she was expecting a delivery of something, but my mind was racing with all sorts of eventualities. She had turned the music down more, or off, I can't remember, and kept giving my wee man a decent going over, but after a while popped out for a few seconds to check. Everything ok, she told me, and got back to it. I tried to forget any anxiety over the intrusion and go with it, playing with her tits like an executive stress toy.
Wasn't long before I was, and she smoothly transitioned to straddling me. Some nice cowgirl and then a switch to doggy where I was captivated by her lovely arsehole, and maybe something else inbetween before we were in mish and I felt the end drawing near. Told her I was going to cum, to which she replied she would too, and so I kept on going. I'd filled the bag but waited til she stopped strumming herself til I pulled out. There isn't much doubt in my mind she did cum, so fair play, but whilst we did seamlessly switch through at least 3 positions and I had a fucking good and well overdue cum, there was a sense that she was sometimes positioning herself to control my strokes in and out.
This, along with the knocking at the door and lack of shower on offer, put me somewhat down on the punt and whilst I'd planned for an hour, started to get dressed and after a bit more chat left more or less around the 30min mark. Fair play to her she only took the half-hour rate and didn't even give me any shit for it, although I think we were both in a somewhat relaxed mood by then. Reviews had also talked on her offering a-levels but even when I mentioned a liking for it, was met with a true, but dismissing "oh, aren't all boys?" and her immediately covered oral, and no option for a proper wash before or after made me somewhat reluctant to quickly book a return visit, even though we mostly hit it off and had a heck of a decent time in (or rather, on) the sack.
For a £60, half hour, vanilla pump and dump she was more than adequate. I've held off on this review too long as not wanting to judge Carmen too harshly versus my expectations for things which are either outwith her control or somewhat minor for many people. Her hourly is only £100 and I'd taken a bit extra with me in case she did want extras for...well...extras, but if a repeat experience was similar to this I'd probably be fine with just the half hour. Then again, an hour with OWO and anal would easily have been worth twice what I paid.
As to Carmen herself, she's easy to talk to, can have a laugh and has a nice face and body and can certainly show you a good time, so I can't really put this down as a neutral review, but I had hoped to meet her again for a second try to see if I could enjoy her as much as some of the others who've commented on her have, and then be able to post a glowing review here without guilt. As it is, I'd definitely recommend as one of Dundee's best, but fear I may have spoiled myself going further afield.
