Wow, what a woman. Elise is an attractive blue-eyed brunette with a fabulous, thrilling body. Her profile pics don't do her justice;
External Link/Members OnlyNaked, she is a glorious sight. No tattoos, no piercings, aglow with a light, golden tan, she is a marvellous testament to the miracle of nature. She's given that miracle a helping hand along the way, too, because she's had her tits done, and they are magnificent, as is the rest of her.
She's above average height, and superbly, classically proportioned. Think the Venus de Milo, plus VAT. She's curvy and shapely, soft, womanly and voluptuous, without an ounce of fat on her. Come to think of it, had she modelled for Leonardo, he'd never have finished the work, because he wouldn't have been able to keep his hands off her, and neither could I.
She was quite reserved and businesslike at the start, which I don't mind at all. I paid her up front, and after a leisurely grapple to get acquainted we made a start. I'll spare you a blow by blow account, because we all have our own preferred routines, but it broadly went RO from front and rear, OWO, 69, 'heels-to-heaven' mish, cowgirl and reverse, doggy style and attempted CIM. I'll come back to the 'attempted' bit in a minute, because it's where she really came into her own, and showed her true colours.
A couple of minor details; she was less than enthusiastic about having her bottom spanked, and also when it came to kissing, and she recoiled when I worked my tongue into her arse-hole, claiming it was ticklish. These are minor quibbles, though, and she more than made up for it elsewhere, notably when she was the dominant party. There was plenty of nice eye contact during her blowjob, for example - her eyes really are a sparkling blue, by the way - and she threw everything she's got - which is plenty - into her cowgirl. This included her party-piece, which she called her 'Frog Squat'. As the name suggests, this involved her squatting over me and slamming herself down on me with a series of almighty slaps that must have sounded like gunfire to anyone in the waiting room. Great stuff, but I had to cut her short, or they'd have had to carry me out of there on a stretcher.
As is usually the case, I reached the point where I was quite exhausted but still hadn't finished, and girls invariably have to finish me off by hand these days. She whipped off the condom, positioned herself where I asked, and set about her work. She soon found just the right rhythm and tempo, and I was on the cusp for what seemed an age, but couldn't get over the line, and I began to wonder if this might be one of those occasions - it happens once or twice a year - when I just couldn't get there.
This was my second punt in three days, which I don't suppose helped, because in truth that's a bit much for me these days. She wasn't to know that, though, and with a change of position she had me on the brink again, but I couldn't get there, and eventually threw in the towel. In fact I threw it in several times, but she was having none of it, and kept insisting on giving it another go. She said she didn't want me to feel disappointed, and that it would make her feel she hadn't done her job properly.
I just love it when a girl has that kind of attitude, and takes pride in her work, and she had some inventive ideas, too. Another session of 69. with me noshing away at one end and her beavering away at the other, then in front of the mirror, with me standing up and her kneeling before me in classic pornstar pose, with her mouth open and her tongue out, imploring me to cum in her mouth. She tried everything, with mouth and hands, and I had a go myself, but to no avail, and eventually I noticed my erection beginning to flag, and when that happens there's no way back, so I had to insist that was the end of it.
She was more disappointed than I was, and quite crestfallen, and apologetic for having let me down, and I must say I really warmed to her at that moment. (I've no doubt she was genuine, by the way, because I could remember almost identical circumstances where the girl
had got me over the line, and she was thrilled afterwards, and bursting with pride at her achievement, and Elise had exactly the same attitude). So I gave her a big hug, and told her I'd had a fabulous time, and was delighted with her, and how much I appreciated her going the extra mile, and doing her very best. I meant every word of it, too. What a great attitude, and what a great gal!
So there we are. Despite the damp-squib ending, it was half an hours terrific sex with a fabulous girl half my age, which can't be bad, and I still left with a spring in my step.
