£100 for one hour.
Contact made by AW. No problems. She lives in a small bungalow in Houghton Regis near Luton and Dunstable; she gave me a postcode to park and it was at the side of her house. Clean and well-appointed inside. 2 dogs shut away in another room. Large bed, she placed 2 towels over it and resisted my suggestion that we get uner the duvet, it was a chilly day. There was a good heater though. Strawberries broke the ice.
She greeted me in a short black dress, which was soon removed. She also worse stockings and those suspender things which I ignored but prefer totally naked. Buxom and well padded but indeed goes in and out in all the right places, same height as me. So once the dress was off snogged a little and fingered and stroked while standing up. She was wearing some sort of corset / bodice to which the stockings were attached, so I turned her round and undid the fiddly hooks and removed it while mister happy stood to attention at the sight of her plum rump. I eased him in a little way and she leaned over the bed. I could have done it there and then and blown away my hour so onto the bed. woof woof. a terrific sensation, stiff at first touch like a teenager.
I did notice that she was a little way past mature, hobbled rather than walked across the room but her main body was like a ripe peach. Later on in the after-sex I also noticed swollen and inflamed lower legs and ankles. But to me she was a sexy voluptuous lady, even more so when lying down. I sucked her nipples one at a time and she liked it vociferously and asked me to carry on. Her breasts were fully formed. Then she told me to imagine that there was milk in them, which put me right off and I stopped. She was not a good kisser, in that she resisted tongues, which is a pity as I love a good snog. All the while I was fingering her and she was extremely wet. I poked fingers inside and she loved it and wanted more. She began to chatter about g-spot and orgasms and wanted more and more stimulation, responding with the right noises.
I went down on her and boy was she juicy. I licked and sucked and stoked and stroked and poked, all the while mister happy jerked like a joystick. Actually it was good that I found her voluptuous form was in itself a stimulant as she concentrated on her own responses and when I asked her to suck me she said she did not fancy it.
I drooped a little from her response so I went to my bag and produced an organic lubricant. I use http://www.yesyesyes.org/luberation.htm
YES by luberation from time to time. It did the job, some on her, some on me. It works naturally. Rubbing my luberated mister happy into her lower lips was extremely stimulating.
In I went as mish, intending to pull out and go doggy. But I was in deeply and comfortably and enjoyed the contact of my old body with all her soft bits and chewed on her nipples and grasped her smooth thighs and buttocks.
Whoosh. All over, time for chat and strawberries. Yes she was chatty. No she did not suck, but I was turned on by her form, maybe more than her personality or activities. A good time was had at a leisurely pace.