Mya Collucci/Adelle. Romanian. Cape Hill, Birmingham, B16.
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External Link/Members Only Hidden Image/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyHidden Image/Members OnlyPreface: From her profile images she looked tall and slim. Something about her I found drew me, not sure exactly what. She'd never be plan A and neither was she on this occasion. I'd come to see my beloved Brazilian who charges a similar fee, has the stereotypical Copacobana figure and provides excellent OWO. She couldn't make our appointment so here I was, the bar was already set high.
Communication rating: Acceptable, good English. Came across as professional and coherent.
Service requested: Oral and sex. 15 minutes. £40
Venue: Modern apartment block in the ghetto of Cape Hill. Parking was stress free near block. Area seems volatile, edgy.
Slight: I was met in the car park by Adelle. Its definitely the lady in the images with minimum of filters applied, an acceptable resemblance. 5'4" ish. She wore what I can only describe as a 'chav' outfit, a white sort of shell suit and white trainers. An outfit I associated with young girls who 'shuffle'. She was of slight build, easily size 4. Whilst watching her ass going up the stairs heading towards her apartment I'm thinking 'I don't think I wanna do this'. She was a bit too meatless for me. Then I imagined how thick my cock would look driving into her from behind. 'Ok, sold'.
Once in the operating theatre I strategically looked her up and down whilst discussing the procedure to follow. She was so slim I could see her hips and mound through her clothes. Yes, I want to bury my face in that. Almost losing my senses I remembered to breakdown exactly what I wanted to do. Far too familiar with this contingent of charlatans. As expected there was an issue. After requesting the usual oral and sex i asked whether I could 'feel her up' to start. "It was extra and wasn't discussed earlier" she said. I told her that I would leave it.
I was taken by surprise that she didn't sell herself further, maybe enquiring what I meant by 'feel up'. I just wanted a bit of warming up, touching her pussy and ass over her clothes like a public transport pervert. Something to give the semi a head start as I knew she'd be reaching for the condom after ordering me to get on the bed. I've done this too many times to know it doesn't work for me. It was obviously too much to ask for and typically incremental by transaction.
With hindsight I'll never know whether walking was the right choice but I was happy with the decision I'd made. I drove home, early night.
Summary: Seemed like a nice enough girl. Good English and definitely the lady in the pics. I had a strong feeling it would be disappointing and laboured, I'm not so tolerant anymore, especially with Romanians. Her profile typically promising euphoric services such as GFE, kissing, owo....at a price I'm sure but not for my £40. If you like a very slim slight build she may be worth a try.
The next day I fucked the living shit out of my Brazilian princess. Absolutely fantastic and worth waiting for and...I considered it a free punt.