LucyLicious, Birmingham. B16
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External Link/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyPreface: Above is her AdultWork profile although I first spotted Lucy on Vivastreet (ad inexistent) where she had an introductory video that showed her on a bed on all fours, she arched her back inviting rear access. Her innocence expressed perfectly by her gaze that followed the camera. I was mesmerised by her pubescent and morally forbidden form.
I rarely consider SPs below the age of 30. Statistically i have found their transactional offerings just that, a 'quick buck' and nothing more.
Communication rating: Sporadic
Service requested: Oral and sex. She charged £10 extra in person irregardless of profile rate and prior agreement via text.
Venue: Apartment block at Five Ways, Birmingham Centre, just before the CAZ. Broadway Plaza car park was convenient and payment reasonable, £1.50 for 2 hours via contactless.
Porcelain perfection: Lucy greeted me in the reception area of her apartment block. When I first laid eyes on her I muttered 'fucking hell' through my teeth. The concierge looked at me, our eyes met. My poker face wondered if he knew? I don't think he did as he turned away.
She was tall, maybe 5' 7", teenage slender, jet black shoulder length hair, very early 20s and just as her profile sold. Black trousers and a cropped teeny jacket also black. T-shirt and flat shoes or pumps. It's wonderful meeting a SP in civilian clothes, everyday normal, supermarket sexy.
As we waited for the lift I found her very professional, no awkward projecting our stranger circumstance. I was in awe within her presence. Her youthfulness would juxtaposition her confidence stunting my conversational effort, I could hear her speak yet I don't recall what she said. I remember the reality check 'fuck in hell, I'm gonna fuck this bird'. Rarely submissive, I have often dreamed of being seduced by a 'barely legal' teenager on heat, could this be happening for real?
We entered her modern apartment which showed signs of typical 'girlie' disorganisation.
When she stated the fee was £10 more than was agreed via text and listed on her profile, I momentarily paused; no, I wasn't going to walk. Instead I would blame my innate desires for the burden that is my libido. She knows in person you won't argue. Deceit will always prevail with girls of this calibre, sexual capitulation to my displeasure, captivated I would have followed her 'straight into the fire'.
My instincts sensed something was amiss, it still avoids me to this day. Eventually she entered the bedroom. Standing face to face I fondled her buttocks. Kissing (and owo)was an additional charge, i would request neither.
We parted to undress. Her body, the epitome of porcelain perfection, handful breasts with nipples that praised the heavens.
I dropped to my knees to feast on her shaven haven. Tactfully avoiding my advance she expressed this was extra, done with grace as to avoid disturbing the flow. 'Right, okay'. I'm getting the message here, let's just keep this running.
After some impressive OW I entered her missionary. She was tight at first, uncomfortably. Like a steam engine crankshaft reciprocating the discomfort would soon subside with the increasing pace. The dream became a reality. She felt fantastic. I chuffed away steadily, climax imminent or so I thought. She had this look in her eyes that pierced straight through my soul, it made me feel uneasy and I had to turn away. This was when I noticed the vulgar limb position.
Having a foot fetish, the orientation can be a deal breaker for me. She had pulled her feet back and curled her toes forward. Grossed out, the pleasure laboured, it would take an effort but eventually the climax would arrive, hard.
Summary: I found Lucy very attractive although at times she seemed ominously detached. Her deceit to extort a little extra reduces her to a common thief. Evocation dissolved by such desperate measures for incremental financial gain. Along with the gross foot orientation, the love affair would end. A terrible tragedy, she almost made it into my punting 'hall of fame'.
I leave you with something to covet, the pious definition appropriate. You may look but never can you enjoy, Lucy does not take it from behind:
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