I had already seen Misty three times previously but two of those bookings were "Misty's Myteries" FFFM orgies.
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External Link/Members OnlyI had originally booked to see another regular on Monday but she had to cancel at the last minute for totally valid reasons. So, my planned first encounter with her newly refurbished 1950's violet wand had to be shelved. I had been really looking forward to being on both ends of the devilish machine.
So, I contacted Misty, since she was showing as available, but yesterday was when she could make it, so I booked her. There was a second option, visible under the "Amazing Chance" section of her page, to book her German friend Foxy for £400 per hour for the duo. However, I resisted the temptation as I had a new plan.
I wanted a total contrast to the FFFM experiences and decided that I would go for about the fluffiest experience that I could have, bearing in mind Misty's CV. I already knew that she escorts because she enjoys it and not for particular need of the money and she told me the background, in confidence, during our conversations.
Now, I know that a 42 year old who no longer looks like the Playboy centrefold depicted in the pictures on her walls will not be top of everybody's list but, for me, there are so many compensations. Generally, with the girls I meet, I like to feel as if I have earned my rewards. I was booked for 2 hours, for £350. I parked in the public car park opposite her flat, texted her that I was there, got the "ready" text and was buzzed in, with Champagne at the ready.
By request, Misty was wearing a pair of sequinned heels I had previously seen, plus a (new) summer dress and lingerie, although her cleavage was doing its utmost to impose itself upon the overall impression.
I opened the fizz and, as I had planned, we started off sitting on the bed first talking, cuddling and kissing to a progressively increasing extent. During the occasional fizz breaks I shed my clothes and helped Misty remove her dress. The whole encounter just flowed to the point where I was permitted to seduce her in a way which felt a completely natural outcome.
Foxy returned from shopping while Misty and I were in action. Although we didn't meet, I found it added a little extra overtone to know that she was hovering out of sight. Here's a review by someone else so you know which Foxy I am referring to. That was at Misty's place, I am sure.
External Link/Members OnlyMisty and I paused for champagne before more kissing, cuddling, swapping notes about holidays and introducing all sorts of anecdotes. Of course, I was able to gently fondle Misty and to enjoy her extremely tender response in stroking me. The girlish way, tinged with hints of coyness, in which Misty gradually became increasingly aroused led as night follows day into a reprise of what had happened in the first round. We were both in "old-fashioned, polite, mode". Me to Misty: "Would you care for my tongue again?" "Oh, yes, please!, I wasn't sure of the best way to ask."
Now, I suspect that some folks are going to have a pop at me for a totally fluffy review. However, it is that way because I deliberately guided the punt into a fluffy experience. A GFE from a porn star, without any false behaviour or "scripted moaning," incorporating porn star quality BBBJ's was a complete contrast to what I woke up anticipating on Monday morning. Next time I see Misty we might, perhaps, do something very different. It all depends upon how it plays out on that future day.
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