This from recent weeks, EMG is now in Portsmouth (see below).
TL:DR:Really attractive Latina (Peruvian), who was good to talk to, delivered the goods and I would
absolutely see again - despite a couple of WTAF moments during the visit.
Background:Was going to be in St Albans for a day, and AW seemed a desert, other than a couple of potentials. Didn't want to spend a fortune, then saw "Explosive Mature GFE" and sent a message on AW, and an email to the GMail address displayed on the profile. No reply to either. Send an SMS to the number on AW, but no reply. Popped over to VS, and saw the same SP with a different mobile number.
The two profiles didn't tally - AW said certain things were included, while VS seemed to contradict it. I texted a few times and it was clear that (a) "Anita" was doing the comms herself and (b) her English was faltering, well over text anyway.
I went cold and messaged a few similarly-priced VS listings, but they all turned out to be at the same address in Fleetville, other than one SP on London Road who ended up having more extras then
Ben Hur. I returned to EMG and suggested the afternoon and £60 for 30 mins - "Yes" was the answer and I was given a postcode near Sainsbury's at the bottom of Holywell Hill. Mid-afternoon and I'm travelling across the city, wondering if taking anything for the team will be worthwhile...
The locationModern block of flats opposite Sainsbury's - there are four blocks arranged around a central parking area. I was told which number to buzz, but when I approached someone held the door open for me, so I made like I knew where I was going and took the stairs...
Upstairs was automatic lighting as I walked down the corridors, so I could tell that no-one had just been down there. A long corridor with anonymous doors either side, opposite one another. They didn't have spyholes and as I hadn't buzzed, I wondered if my arrival would be surprise. As I approached the door and went to knock, the door opened...
The apartment was very new, one medium sized bedroom, small modern bathroom with shower, lounge and kitchen (I didn't go in the latter two). But wait, someone opened the door, right?
The girlAbsolutely the girl in the pictures (phew!) at
External Link/Members Only. Tanned, about 5'5" (maybe, she was in heels of course), dressed in a black bra and lacy thong. Really attractive and suddenly taking one for any team looked like a good call. Walked into the bedroom and she asked how long for.... I asked for a kiss and, oh my, a proper, not rushed, slightly lingering kiss. 30 minutes? £60. A few more proper, lingering kisses -
Careful mate, I said to myself,
think with your brain. I'd asked about a shower but with the comms issues on SMS it hadn't been clear that it wouldn't have counted towards my 30 mins. Seemed OK. I took off my shoes in the bedroom and went into the bathroom with my bag and coat -
could I have a towel? - Anita fetched one and I started to get undressed for the shower. Just then - WTF? - there was
a knock at the door. I freeze - still dressed - and she says
Shhhhh and closes the door to the bathroom, saying something about "It's someone who works here with me". I'm
completely spooked by this point. I hear someone come in and go into the lounge - all sorts of thoughts are in my head - and they weren't "Oooh, an unexpected threesome!" sort of thoughts. 30 seconds later Anita comes back in the room "Who is that?" I asked, semi-incredulously. "It's a ladyboy who is my friend who works from here..." well,
that doesn't put my mind at rest. "Is s/he going to stay out there?" I ask 'Don't worry baby...' - I fully take my opportunity to be worried, and make a bit of a fuss and within a couple of minutes the third person is gone. She opens the bathroom door and leaves it open - "Are we OK?" I ask. 'Yes, he's gone and won't be back'. Okaaaaaay... so I cautiously continue undressing for the shower...
The meetThe door is open to the bathroom and she's come in and started the shower, and then heads into the lounge. I go to get in the shower and then, in hope rather than expectation, say "Would you like to shower with me?" - she nods and comes straight in. She slips out of her underwear and stands in the shower and starts to rub me down. She looks amazing - boobs are fake, with a vertical scar at 6'o'clock running up towards the nipple, but they feel good. 'Don't get my hair wet' she says and I stand under the shower between her and the water. She's stroking me and - uh-oh, the sap is rising a little early but she's taken me in her mouth and is gently sucking... it feels good and to fend anything off I ask her to turn round. Her arse looks pretty good and I rub against the base of her spine - she's very directive about not moving down and gives a couple of fake moans. Before I know she's turned back round, kissing me and stroking me with her hand. Just as I'm about to come (it's been a while, hair-trigger and all that) she climb out of the shower - I wash myself down and step out of the shower, and wrap the towel around me...
WTF Moment Number 2 happens as I come out of the bathroom and she starts to lead into the bedroom. As we are passing the video intercom it buzzes, and the screen shows a person - possibly a woman - pressing the buzzer. Again, I freeze - what is going on? - and my spook-edness returns. I sit on the bed in my towel while she tries to answer, but for some reason the person doesn't speak.
She comes into the bedroom and sits on the bed next to me. I ask who that was and - in broken English - she says that it might have been someone coming to check the flat (I think) - and I'm thinking "A letting agent?". It's not clear and she says that "You are my boyfriend". Either way, I'm getting a bad feeling. We wait. No-one comes to knock on the door, so it's possible it was someone just pressing All The Buttons to get into the block, but... I'm still not sure. I tell her this and she says "Just relax... you want a massage?". Not right now, thanks, my mind is thinking "You should leave mate, give some money as you've had a HJ and BJ in the shower, so don't be an arse" but I'm privately convinced I'm not going to go through with anything. It's a little surreal, I'm sat with a towel draped over my lap, and she's sat next to me naked. She's pretty fecking lovely, but my head is elsewhere. "Would you like to...?" she says - but not right now, thanks. She sees the Libre attached to my arm and this kicks off a discussion about medical care, paying for meds and that her parents both have diabetes. She talks about how they've been ill and she's supporting them. At one point she's copying WhatsApp messages from them into Google Translate so she can explain what the issues are. This is... slightly odd, but also completely natural. She talks about how this is the first time she's worked from an apartment, and how when she's in Portsmouth, Torbay / Torquay, Exeter and Plymouth she'll be in a house - we even spend some time looking at the properities she's booked. This goes on for about 20 minutes, by which time my anxiety about a random visitor is more or less gone. "Would you like to...?" she says and we kiss a little...then a lot... and I say "Well, maybe oral..." and I lie back on the bed. She goes to the foot and takes me in her mouth, sliding up and down, no teeth and... yes, this is good. I stoke her head and try to push a little deeper, but her hand is round the base meaning I can't go all the way in. Plenty of eye contact and -
yes, I'm glad I stayed. After five minutes of this she asks if I want to fuck and
well yes, why not? She rolls on a dom and rides me cowgirl for a little while - tight and eyes closed, while I squeeze her boobs and try not to go too hard, too early... this may have backfired, as I could feel things waning.
I pulled out and she removed the dom and stroked and sucked again, and then I got up and motioned to her to lie back with her head hanging over the foot of the bed. Stood at the foot I slid slowly into her mouth. then a little faster, this time with no hand gripped to stop me going deeper. I leaned over and we 69ed for a while before I moved back and squeezed her boobs while thrusting into her mouth. I thanked the team for letting me take this on their behalf and kept going... I asked if I sh/could come in her mouth -
Yes was the nodded reply and she rolled onto her front and stroked me into her mouth while looking up at me - feck - I pulled out a little bit, stroked myself towards her mouth and, after she'd murmured
Come in my mouth I pushed back in and shuddered as I did so. She spat it into a wet wipe, wiped me down and we laughed a little. She offered a massage and, after some reluctance, I took it. Not comprehensive but effective on the small areas of my shoulders she worked. Had a shower again and - right at the end - sorted the paperwork. Outside people were coming and going from the flat opposite, so a parlour game ensued as we tried to work out if they were still there. A minute of silence meant a probable yes, and as she put the towels in the washing machine I walked down the lit corridor, down in the lift, and out into the St Albans afternoon. In the end I was there for about an hour...
Would I return?Absolutely. She's in Portsmouth at the moment and - according to our flaky conversation - will be in the SW of England in the New Year (I think, don't travel based on my recall!). I'm considering a journey to Portsmouth, I've heard it's nice at this time of year... (really).
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