External Link/Members OnlyThis meeting took place last week, when Daniela was staying in Leeds. It was a rather weird booking for several reasons, but before I get into that, here's a breakdown of some basic info.
Communication - Decent.
Location (for in call) - Beeston, Leeds. Nice, comfy bedroom and clean bathroom.
Looks, hygeine, accuracy of phots - All good.
Paid Price and Timekeeping - £60 for thirty minutes, with additional £60 paid for anal and OWO. No clock watching whatsoever and stayed over time.
Now for the review itself.
When I first arrived, I had trouble gaining access to the building. Due to COVID restrictions, Daniela wasn't happy about me hanging around outside, but at the same time gave me no instructions on how to get into the place itself which seemed to guarded tighter than Fort Knox. She had been great with coms early on via texting only, but when I called her it became clear that she could hardly speak English at all, and thus all her instructions were poor and muddled. Finally, I gained entry to the building when an Amazon delivery man let me in as he was just arriving.
When I finally got the room, I knocked on the door and another woman answered completely naked!
I started to worry, because clearly this was not the same woman in the pictures. I tried to voice my thoughts, but was literally dragged inside by this other Colombian woman (clearly worried that someone might see me). I then noticed Daniela wearing a bathrobe nearby, quickly ushering me into the bedroom. I went inside but tried to explain that my clothes were soaking yet (it had been raining hard while I was outside) and I wanted to take off my shoes. Next thing I know, I hear this dude yelling something (I couldn't understand him). Suddenly, he comes marching in (big dude, about 6'5 inches) and starts asking the naked woman something and he yells at her.
At this point, I start to panic and get angry at the same time. I demand if anyone here can speak English in a loud tone, Daniela then says they need to be sure that it's me and that's why this man is angry. He pulls out his phone and calls my phone, wanting to see it ring for confirmation that I am the man who made the booking. I've never had this happen before and found it really crazy. I mean, who else would be knocking on their door!? They knew I was outside as I'd been texting and calling them... Anyway, unfortunatley for me, my phone had got wet in the rain and the speakers were temporarly screwed, so it didn't ring. This dude starts getting agitated and demands I take out the phone... I was just about to call the whole thing off and leave when Daniela took hold of my arm and just said, "please"... I could see she looked upset, so took out my phone and showed it to the guy. The moment he saw it he completely changed and apologised and everyone just seemed to relax. It seemed as though all this fear and building anger floated away just like that. The dude kept holding up his hands and saying sorry before leaving the flat altogether, leaving me with the two charming ladies.
Irked and confused, I did toy with the idea of walking out, but because they were all being so nice now I just decided to try and relax. The dude had gone now so that helped matters. I was offered a shower and was told none of this would count towards my time. I paid the money and gently inquired if a threesome would be possible if I paid a little extra, but was told no. Apparently, the naked woman was not an escort at all (I don't get it, either, why was she naked and okay with that?), she was just a friend of Daniela's, and the big guy was her husband... Yeah, I didn't believe a word of that but went along with it and took my shower.
When I got out of the shower, Daniela greeted me with her arse waiting for me, completely bent over on the bed, begging for doggy... Within mere seconds, all my other thoughts, stresses and worries went away. She looked stunning, and that ass is to die for. I was determined to make her wait a little while, though, so instead of skipping straight to the main event, I ate her out from behind, licking, flicking and sucking all the way, before I flipped her over and worked on her beautiful, firm breasts. After spoiling her rotten for a good 5 minutes or so, she flipped me onto my back and began to work her magic on my exposed cock. And if there was one drawback about the whole, sexual encounter, it was that her BJ was slightly lacking. It felt a little lacklustered and just didn't do enough for me.
Desperate to have a go at that fantastic ass, I asked Daniela to slip the rubber on me before the main event started proper. I bent her over on the bed and just started plowing. Her pussy was just...wow. So tight. So tight. That asshole was taunting me, though, so I asked if she was ready for it. She said yes. She said just go, just go straight in. I've never done anal without lube before, but she said she was fine with it so I figured...what the hell. Haha... And yes, it was everything I'd been hoping for and then some. Just seeing that ass slamming back into me while I was deep in her ass was just insane. Honest to God, within about 1 minute I nearly busted my nut. Desperate to hold on, though, I dragged her off the bed and stood her up against the wall. This little break was enough to help me last longer, and I just kept fucking her and fucking her, alternating between holes. Finally, on the verge of blasting off, I bent down and started kissing and slapping her ass.
After a general 10 minutes of more fucking (missionary to doggy, to cowgirl, reverse cowgirl), I literally couldn't hold on anymore, so took the rubber off and wanked myself off until I came all over her huge, massive, gorgeous booty...
When I was finished...this strange mood filled the air. Daniela tried to make small talk with me but failed because her English just wasn't good enough. I was honestly surprised when she told me she'd been in the country seven years now, because you wouldn't know it to talk to her... She seemed really sad about something but said she was fine and told me to get dressed, so I went and fetched my clothes from the bathroom.... When I came back into the bedroom to collect my jacket, I found her with her head in her hands... I asked her again if she was okay (clearly, her being upset was now bringing out the trainee therapist in me). I felt really bad all of a sudden... It may sound weird, but I felt bad about what had happened. I felt bad of the booking. I got the feeling that she really wasn't happy at all and that in some way I might have made things worse. I know that's probably not the case, but given what had happened at the start of the booking with the big dude and the other woman (who had also vanished at this point), I did feel as though something was really off. Was that her dude an abusive pimp? Probably. I'd rejected all notion of such thoughts when I was turned on, but with a little post nut (and punt) clarity, I felt bad for her... I asked her if she would be coming back to Leeds and she said yes but she didn't know when. I still felt weird and so I said if she ever wanted to talk, she could keep my number and call me. I realised that was weird and said so, but also said that if I, a stranger cared enough about her, I'm sure others in her life care also. But if she ever wanted to call me, I'd be happy to chat (although God knows how with her broken English, haha)... She kissed my hand said that was sweet but she was just tired and there was nothing to worry about... And that was that. I left feeling confused.
So yes, I think neutral is fair. I feel bad about not giving her a positive. But because there were moments where I felt scared, angry, and upset, I just can't give her a positive. But the sex was great and really scratched an itch that had been building up for ages now, because my last booking just didn't satisfy me sexually at all.