For those that can't be bothered to read the entire text, I've summarised at the bottom why I think she's so good.
Another visit to see Foxxy even though I hadn’t intended it to happen quite like it did. I’d set a couple of RB’s in motion as I had a few potential opportunities to punt but wasn’t completely sure which would materialise and which wouldn’t. The bids started to roll in as usual, some interesting and some not but enough to provide interest. The main problem was that whilst the RB’s were running it had become clear that neither was going to happen due to a change in my diary and that because of plans to see other WG’s using very specific opportunities, I only had one opportunity to see her for a month or two. In the end the RB’s ran their course without a winner as the decision had already been made. I’d originally planned to see her around the end of June or early July anyway and with only one slot left, the choice was clear. Had I realised this initially, I may never have run the RB’s in the first place.
So a quick email to Foxxy to let her know I had a slot for the following week if she wanted it – or was I to book someone else? No prizes for guessing the answer so the booking was made and at the same time I asked her if she wanted roleplay again, which we both enjoy. More secretary or something else or (I must have been feeling horny) a full on, fuck and toys session? Roleplay was the answer, which suited me as I’d enjoyed it both times previously, although I usually lose the thread fairly quickly once we get going. This time though, I wanted to reverse the roles with me being the submissive one and so we decided on her being Head Mistress and me being the errant schoolboy who said something naughty to a young female teacher. I was duly summoned to her office to explain myself and try and get out of a letter home to my parents. Now I’m the sort of guy who can normally wriggle out of most things if I’m given half a chance. You can probably guess I managed to on this occasion.
A text on the morning to confirm we were both OK to meet and she confirmed all was OK, then over to Foxxy’s house and my visit to see Mrs Fox. I arrived about 10 mins early and noticed a car parked in the usual parking place, which made me a little nervous. I texted her to let her know I was outside. No response. A bit odd as normally she responds instantly on arrival. Er, OK, leave your shades on I thought, in case she has over-run with a client and he’s about to pop out in front of you! I waited until the agreed time and then called her. She answered quickly and told me to come in and she’d been waiting for me. Sweat off. Turned out my message hadn’t arrived with her (it popped up on her phone as we looked) and she’d almost texted me to let me know she was ready early and to come in.... Lesson learned as I’ve nearly come unstuck like this before - better to call directly in future!
On arrival, we both paused to greet each other again before she ordered me upstairs and I got the usual eyeful of her legs and arse. At the top of the stairs she ordered me into the bathroom saying ‘I don’t want you to pee your pants in my office’. I quickly freshened up and then, having put some of my clothes back on, I knocked on her door....
She was sat waiting for me wearing a skirt/blouse and one of those gowns that we all imagine a head mistress to be wearing. She also had a cane and a long ruler to hand. It took me back over 3 decades to when I really had got myself into a spot of bother and that, I seem to remember, had something to do with a girl and inappropriate behaviour on my part. That time I got the cane alright, but no other ‘services’. I stood to close to her initially at which, she pointed to the floor where she wanted me to stand. The next few minutes were spent with Mrs Fox asking me what I’d said and threatening me with the letter home and being expelled. I deliberately fidgeted quite a lot which seemed to irritate her. If a letter home was going to be the case I decided I was going to have my say, accusing her of being jealous because she wasn’t getting any and nobody would fuck her. Blue touch paper lit! She ordered me to take my pants and shirt off and it was at this point she noticed my semi-hard cock. She amused herself playing with my cock and balls with her ruler and asking me to explain my hard-on which wasn’t easy. At one point she put the ruler down and pinched my nipples (ouch!). The questioning went on with both of us playing the roles brilliantly – it really built the sexual tension. Eventually she told me to turn round and bend over - a scary prospect when she’s wielding a cane in one hand and a long ruler in the other. She wacked me (gently) with the ruler whilst sticking her hand between my legs to play with my balls and cock as well as sticking a finger up my arse!
I was asked to turn round again and at this point she lifted her skirt, parted her legs, pulled her knickers to one side and started playing with her pussy asking if I’d ever seen a girl’s pussy before. She then instructed me to play with her pussy, which I did with schoolboy trepidation. I think Mrs Fox was quite excited as her pussy was already very wet, enabling me to push my fingers in whilst rubbing her clit with my thumb. I then asked if I could lick her pussy and she answered by pulling me towards her. Delicious, as my tongue flicked in and out of her pussy, then across her clit and her getting more worked up. After a while I asked if I could fuck her and she reached for the condoms. Suited and booted, she applied plenty of lube before I uttered the words ‘Can I take your knickers off, Miss?’No need for an answer as I tugged them off and discarded them. What followed was a very intimate, vigorous and rewarding fuck in mish, kissing each other as we did so. We then changed to doggy before going back to mish. She’s really good at this. Not one to lie back and just let it happen, she involves herself by shifting position slightly to produce different sensations, rubbing her clit at times and generally getting very worked up as she cums. Very satisfying for me and, it seems, Foxxy.
We stopped for a rest as it was a warm day and it was only at this point that we dropped the role-play. It made us both laugh as we recovered and had a bit of a catch-up. At this point she told me to have a drink – I hadn’t noticed when I came in, but she had a drink waiting for me so I took the opportunity to refresh myself ahead of the ‘final push’
Which was where we were now heading. I can’t completely remember but I think we had another fuck in mish as we used another condom before turning our attention to her finishing me off. Time for some OWO and deepthroat – she can take my cock all the way down, which is great as it makes her gag and spit. Messy. Love it. Onwards we went until that familiar sensation started to overwhelm me and I took over, wanking my cock and pushing her head down on to me. As I came she got most of it in her mouth, though some leaked out and before swallowing she kissed me, commenting that I didn’t seem to keen to kiss her (incorrectly as it happened – I’d requested she do this) and that my spunk tasted really nice. Next time, we’ll snowball at the end if she thinks I’m scared... promise!
After a clean-up, we lay back and relaxed for quite a while, chatting about various things before I headed off for a shower. I came back in to find her sat waiting for me and got dressed in no particular hurry. She encouraged me to finish my drink before leaving and even then we continued talking for a while, including checking holidays for the purposes of planning my next visit, before I was off out and back to my car. With a massive smile on my face and a huge, post-punt glow to go with it. As good as it gets!!
Trying to summarise, why do I find her so enjoyable? I think it’s because she delivers all the services you want with skill and enthusiasm and displays none of those irritating habits that other WG’s are guilty of, to a greater or lesser extent. She prides herself in providing top-quality service and I have no doubt that service is delivered to everyone she meets.
Take time to read her profile. Whilst some WG’s put all manner of shit on to try and lure a punter in, hers is concise and all of it rings true. The statement ‘she does this because she wants to not because she has to’ is true. Her likes list is comprehensive and I’m sure they’re all available or they wouldn’t be on there. There are some things I’d like to try but haven’t been brave enough yet, but I feel Foxxy will be the one to ‘guide me’ through those new experiences.
She talks of your experience with her being unhurried and relaxing – it certainly is, as well as being as filthy as you want it to be – she must have been born in the countryside where people talk of a ‘country mile’. The hour spent with her is a ‘country hour’ and I certainly wouldn’t have allowed such a lengthy role-play this time had I thought she would rush me to get finished on time. I wasn’t watching the clock, but I’d guess half an hour had passed before I laid a finger on her.
You meet Foxxy at her home and fuck in her bedroom, not a spare room. Her time for doing this is limited by other things so I think she doesn’t see too many clients – I’d guess at one or two per day, no more and possibly not even that sometimes. I may have been her only client that day which adds to the feeling of exclusivity. She certainly doesn’t operate a conveyor belt system where you’re hurried in and out and might bump into the next/previous client on his way in/out. The towel waiting for you in the shower, it’s been put there specifically for you and hasn’t been, nor will it be, used by anyone else. Nothing worse than a damp towel.....
Standards of hygiene are high – she always smells freshly showered – not something you could say about some girls with a ‘quick wipe’ operating policy (we’ve all experienced it). Her pussy is always shaved smooth with none of the stubble you can find, indeed, I’ve always thought she’s shaved specifically for me. She doesn’t fiddle with her phone as is very common amongst WG’s, checking messages when they should be concentrating on you. And she gives you her undivided attention throughout – in 3 meets, I’ve never once felt that she didn’t want me to be there, or that she had something else on her mind. It seems that your enjoyment is her sole objective - I couldn’t fully say that everywhere I’ve been.
For anybody looking for a MILF type experience, I can only say that in the NW, she is the ‘must see’ girl as far as I’m concerned. Book her, you won’t regret it.