Maria has been a regular visitor to the East Midlands, and already has a string of positive reviews, but I may as well add my own four penn'orth:
External Link/Members OnlyHad I taken the trouble to read those reviews again, rather than just count them, I'd have remembered that those positives come with some caveats attached:
1) She's had her lips done (which I never approve of) and they're a bit trout-pouty.
2) She's had her tits done (which I always approve of) and they look magnificent, but they're as hard as cricket balls.
3) There's no point paying extra for kissing; I'd assumed it would be DFK, but at best it was lips only, and disappointing.
I'd prefer her to have less ink on her, too, but there's no point being too prissy about a bit of excess artwork. It's only a matter of taste, anyway.
I still enjoyed the occasion, though. Funnily enough, I'd gone looking for some variety after seeing almost exclusively Thai girls of late, but in many ways Maria is very similar; Petite in height - at least with her shoes off - at about 5'3" or so, and beautifully proportioned, neither thin nor fat but perfectly down the middle, with good legs, a trim, waspish waist and a lovely, shapely arse. She has the same long, jet black hair and her skin is almost Oriental in tone, too. Her attitude was what we might think of as being typically Thai as well; warm, welcoming, friendly and eager to please from the start, and a far cry from the rather surly reputation many Romanian girls seem to have. At least I think she's Romanian; when I asked where she was from she said 'Cardiff', which caught me on the hop a bit, and I didn't pursue it.
Apart from the kissing, the sex was first class. She was happy to let me dictate proceedings, and was willing and enthusiastic in response to everything I asked. I'll spare you a blow-by-blow account, but it went RO from front and rear, rimming (me on her), covered oral, heels-to-heaven mish, cowgirl and doggy. Very good indeed. I must mention one small detail; as is often the case, I ended up quite exhausted, and she had to finish me off by hand. As she nestled beside me she asked first if I'd like her to use some baby oil, and then if I'd prefer her to go fast or slow. It might not sound much, but I really like that kind of attention to detail, and it summed up her attitude, really.
Communications were a prompt and efficient exchange of texts, presumably with herself. She was very detailed in wanting to know my own heritage, and after two or three goes 'White British' seemed to pass muster. Whether this means she's had issues with certain groups I wouldn't know, because I didn't ask. She was in a place new to me, a nice, modern apartment near Dover Street. You'd never know it was there, but her directions were perfect, and made it easy to find. If you don't mind a five or ten minute stroll you can park opposite the station, near the X-Lounge parlour, at £2 for two hours. For half an hour I paid £70, and if you've read this and other reviews, you'll know to skip the kissing at an extra £20.