External Link/Members OnlySummary: yes, well reviewed/cautioned, I know the drill.
Comms: all good but she can be 'brusque' on the phone re: directions
Venue: decently appointed upper floor flat but accessed via staircase to rear of building. The room itself has clean double bed with good range of products on hand.
Price: £50 for quickie agreed upfront.
C-19 prep: she offered up and doused my hands in sanitiser and asked if I was exhibiting symptoms.
Girl: Woah. Never. Have. Seen. A. Woman. So. Fucking. Huge.
She towers in height and although I'm chubbier than perhaps I used to be before all this idiocy, I'm still a pencil-necked ween stood next to that.
Still, I got on with it.
Services: once paperwork dispensed with her disposition changed suddenly and she just thrust my head into her chest area and told me to suck. I did but to be honest her chebs were not that big on her frame. She then rubbered me up and gave a minute or two of head before asking how I was "going to fuck" her. Lady One Position. I realised filling the bag in missionary was probably the order of the day and she said "You better make me cum, the last client couldn't even get hard,"

I kid you not, I pounded away, we rolled around and she screamed the living daylights out of a cold miserable Hammersmith sky but we got there in the end.
Rolled around on top of me a bit after cum and cleaned me up and I walked out into the street with the look of total "WTAF?" on my face.