A Sunday in April 2021
£70 - 30mins
External Link/Members OnlyI put Worsley, but it could be Walkden, I’m not from those parts, M28 postcode I think.
I have seen Kat several times over the past few years so as I knew I’d be passing the M61/60 junction I sent her a text and was at her place an hour later. The keypad wasn’t working so I had to walk round to open the gates to the car park, the side gate is usually open anyway.
Now, Kat may not be everyone’s cup of tea, but I’m a sucker for an alt girl and she certainly is!
She only ever puts a few photos up at a time, but they always give you a clear idea of who you’ll meet.
She’s short, physically fit, and very petite, I didn’t like her lip filler when she had it done, but it’s softened now and kinda suits her look.
Quick shower before sprawling out on her big comfy bed, her apartment may be small but always clean and well presented, she obviously lives there and cares about appearances.
We spent a while chatting about what I had been up to since we last met, she always surprises me be remembering a lot of our previous conversations, and seems genuinely interested, a very personal touch.
I pulled her in for a kiss and a cuddle, not passionate DFK this time, but very sensual and got me hard quickly, then again it could have been her scratching my balls playfully that did the trick.
She was soon down between my legs for a sustained bout of OWO, she’s pretty good at it, not deep throat and gagging, but gentle and unhurried.
Flipped her over and gave her some attention, clean shaven and sweet tasting, no annoying fake moans!
She broke off to grab a condom then rode me cowgirl for a while whilst I let her rub her nipples in the palms of my hands before we changed to spoons. We usually do doggy next which is firmly in the wank bank, you can bounce coins off that arse!, but not today.
I had an appointment to keep and we’d been writhing around for a while so I asked for 69 and she hopped onto my face. As usual she made me CIM quickly which she popped to the bathroom to dispose of and gargle with mouthwash.
I was already dressing when she came back and seemed disappointed I had to leave, it’s the little touches like that keep an old fat man happy.
I handed her the Oscar (£70j which she gracefully accepted like Joe Pesci, we hugged, I left.
Would I return? When I need a guaranteed GFE performance I do.
