No wonder the Nottingham guys thought so highly of her; she's an attractive girl with a lovely, desirable body, a first class eager-to-please attitude and a sense of fun about her; there really is a lot to like about Duda:
External Link/Members OnlyIt's funny how the first few minutes can set the whole tone of the occasion, and we were off to a flyer. For a start, I'm a sucker for attractive women in glasses, and hers were Deirdre Barlow-esque, although I doubt Deirdre looked like Duda with her kit off. She responded with a smile and a giggle at my mangled efforts at Portuguese, and told me how excited she was at seeing snow for the first time. She even gave me a little twirl as she proudly modelled her new woolly hat; I don't suppose there's much call for them in Brazil. To cap it all, the first song on her playlist was
Mambo No 5, at which I can never resist dancing like Jim and Twiggy as they stripped wallpaper in
The Royle Family. She can't have seen anything quite like it, but bless her, with a big smile - and still wearing her woolly hat - she joined in, and dancing away with her put me in fine fettle, and I don't think it did her any harm either.
She certainly seemed to enjoy her work; she could tell how much I liked her - it was pretty obvious, one way or another - and she's one of those girls, I think, that get pleasure and satisfaction from the pleasure they give to their customers, and who enjoy being appreciated, and it's so nice when a girl has an attitude like that.
We just went with the flow, really. After a nice kiss and cuddle as she wriggled about on my lap she responded nicely to RO from front and rear; nothing over-theatrical, just some signs she was at least getting some pleasure out of it. I'd like to think so, anyway. She wasn't averse to my tongue exploring her arsehole, either.
She put on quite a show with the blowjob, starting by licking my balls and giving it plenty of spit and slobber - I'm not a fan, but I didn't mind, in the circumstances - as she worked her way along the shaft, giving me plenty of nice eye contact along the way. I hadn't asked for OWO so she rolled the condom on with her mouth, and with a final adjustment dived down to take it all the way and gagging on it, before coming up for air amid another flurry of slobber. I'm only bang average size-wise but it was still pretty impressive, and quite a party piece.
Then she settled into a nice tempo and clearly knows her stuff, because without a word being spoken she sensed exactly when I wanted to move on, and with a bit of lube popped herself on board for a spell of cowgirl; a nice opportunity to reacquaint myself with those splendid tits I'd enjoyed playing with earlier. Next, what is always the highlight of the occasion for me and a session of full throttle heels-to-heaven mish, followed by a good rattle doggy style, after which she nestled beside me to finish me off skilfully by hand. A nice bit of post-coital chat and a bit of fun with the translation app, and I left with a spring in my step exactly 30 minutes after arrival. Perfect!
By the way;
This was in a converted apartment a short walk up the slope from Town Hall Square. For half an hour I paid £80, which included kissing - light rather than deep, but enjoyable nonetheless - and RO. I believe OWO is an extra £20.
