Nothing in punting can beat the thrill of discovering a new gem, and in Amara I felt as though I'd found the Koh-i-noor. She's fabulous.
It's an accurate profile, and WYSISWG.
External Link/Members OnlyShe's a petite little thing, no more than 5'2 or3 with her shoes off, and perfectly proportioned, curvy and womanly but without an ounce of fat on her. Lovely, shapely legs, a gorgeous, nicely rounded arse, trim waist, flat but soft stomach and tits like footballs. They're enhanced, of course, but they're simply magnificent.
She has surprisingly pale skin that is without blemish apart from a couple of small, barely noticeable, tattoos about her hip. And she is truly beautiful, too. It's all in the eye of the beholder, I know, but she has rich, brown eyes and the loveliest smile, which illuminates her whole face. The pity was, of course, that until we had a nice post-coital chat, I was to see so little of it.
She was bright, friendly and full of enthusiasm from the start. After a brief exchange of pleasantries she went through the rules, in a nice but quietly assertive way. There would be no kissing, and she would wear a facemask throughout, apart from oral, which would be with a condom. I didn't need to wear a mask at all. In the event I chose to; I put it aside for much of the time, so I could kiss her whenever I wanted to as we moved along, and moved it into position whenever we were remotely face-to-face. It felt as if we were taking reasonable precautions, without being too prissy about it.
I had her naked in no time, and spent several delightful minutes just sitting in the chair, kissing and caressing her as she stood before me, twisting, bending and turning. There'd been hand sanitiser and a temperature check on arrival, of course, and it was only when I'd undressed myself that I discovered we weren't finished with the sanitiser yet.
She squeezed out several big dollops and rubbed them all over my chest, groin, cock and arms, and was about to do the same to herself when I gallantly stepped in and did the job on her behalf. I made sure I rubbed it well in, too, and whether she's ticklish, or thought my technique a bit agricultural, I'm not sure, but she responded with a couple of high pitched girlie squeals and a fit of the giggles, which set a nice tone for the rest of the occasion.
Then to the bed, where I spent a leisurely time exploring her, before settling back for her blowjob. She did her work attentively and enthusiastically, with lots of nice eye contact, and long after I was fully primed and ready to move on I was content to just lie there and savour the sight of that beautiful face as she went about her work. Simply lovely.
The main event followed the usual drill, mish-cowgirl-doggie-back to mish, accompanied throughout by plenty of delightful grunting and groaning from Amara. It wasn't over theatrical, and
felt genuine, if you know what I mean. Fake or not, though, I always like to hear it, because I'm paying for half an hours fantasy, and it's all part of the show.
The highlight of the occasion was a memorable second session of missionary. She's as supple as an Olympic gymnast - and knows the Kama Sutra inside out, judging by this performance - and we found ourselves in several delightfully inventive variations of the standard 'heels-to-heaven' position. At one point, I remember, I was bulling away at an angle while resting my chin on her feet, which is not something that happens every day. Great stuff!
By the way; I notice that her profile says she offers 'GFE', which is misleading, because she doesn't. Not only is there no kissing, but she doesn't offer OWO or RO either, which I know is a deal breaker for a lot of guys. It didn't matter to me, though, because I usually stick to the basics anyway, and the basics don't get much better than this.
So there we are. Half an hours terrific sex with a thrillingly exotic, enthusiastic Indian beauty, and all for £60. Punting at its very, very best.
