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External Link/Members OnlyThis is a review of a TS encounter that took place about three weeks ago in Manchester. I had to leave my usual London haunts and go to Bolton for reasons unconnected to punting and thought I would try to see a TV/TS escort while there. I began my research three or four days in advance.
First I tried this very pretty girl called Lucy in Bolton itself but she did not reply to my AW message until two days after the trip was over:
External Link/Members OnlyThen I sent a message to Jemma, a veteran Manchester TV/TS who ls famous for going out on to the street to find guys as well as using AW. She never replied at all:
External Link/Members OnlyI was also considering Kimber Kelly
External Link/Members Only but decided to call Amanda in the end. I liked the way she sounded on her profile and there were positive AW feedbacks saying how horny and filthy she was from punters with lots of their own feedback. Well, more fool me for taking any notice of AW reviews. Amanda was efficient, bright and encouraging on the phone and she sounded sexy, too, so I really was not expecting this to be such a major disappointment.
It didn't help that the day of my trip was pouring with rain from start to finish and that I got delayed at every stage. But eventually I turned up in a cab at Amanda's place – a large and pleasant semi in an upmarket cul-de-sac in Salford. I was heavily laden and dripping wet. I paid her £210 for 90 minutes and there were maybe 20 mins of sexual activity in that time.
Right from the start, she talked and talked as if there was a competition for cramming as many words as possible into each minute. She is very friendly and full of flattery. To listen to her endless spiel you'd think that I was just about the nicest, coolest, most charming and intelligent guy she's ever met in her life. It's an act, but I'm not even sure she knows it's an act.
While she was chuntering I got undressed and sat there waiting for her to get off her chair and get physical but the torrent of words never stopped. About 10mins in I asked her to come and join me on the bed and I went and laid back. What she actually did was perch herself sitting next to me on the side of bed and unconsciously rub the same non-erogenous part of my chest non-stop for another 10 minutes while carrying on with her stream of consciousness.
My ageing memory has erased most of the details of what happened over the next 45 mins or so but I eventually got her to briefly suck my cock. I sucked hers for ages but it never showed a single sign of getting hard. At one point she actually pretended to be penetrating me with her entirely flaccid cock (around four inches unerect). Something got inside me... almost certainly one of her fingers... but it wasn't her limp dick and I wasn't in a position to see exactly what she was doing. At another point I managed a climax from Amanda wanking me while in the 69 position.
After I came she said she needed a breather and (after briefly asking if I minded her smoking) she'd got one lit one up before I could get a word in edgeways. I just let it go. Then it was back to the incessant rabbit, rabbit, rabbit and she chain-smoked until I left the building. Eventually I went and stood outside the bedroom door to get away from the tobacco haze while I finished getting dressed and waited for a cab. I was glad to escape about 65 minutes after I'd arrived.
If I'd met Amanda socially I might have enjoyed a lot of her conversation. She's an interesting person and has done a lot in her life. But having paid her £210 for 90 minutes and getting barely 20 minutes of fairly rubbish sex along the way, it was a huge waste of money.
