Link: External Link/Members OnlyProfile has been dormant for a couple months now. I have no intel on when/if she will return. She did mention that she had only fairly recently returned from a long break over the New Year in Italy, but made no indication that she would leave again soon.
There was some chatter that Dayana might have moved upmarket to agencies, where she charges £600 ph. On this, like José Mourinho, I have nothing to say.
Date: 2023 Q1.
Services: FK, OW, 69, positions in 15 mins, for £50. FK is not listed on her profile, but from previous reviews I knew it was potentially on offer. I didn't enquire about it before or during the meet, she initiated the FK (and I am more Prince Farquaad than Prince Charming).
Communication: A little hit and miss. When I booked, everything was sorted by text within 20 mins or so. Another time she took several hours to get back to me, by which time I had already booked and confirmed Plan B (the lovely Cinderella-Rose, so no harm, no foul).
Location: Located just off a main road right by Liverpool Street station, not super discreet. However the door was open so you could just walk straight through, no need to wait or buzz. Studio apartment fit for the task. No mirrors unfortunately and a bit of a dodgy bed.
Looks: Height about 5' 3" or so, a curvy size 10. Fake tits that really stand out given her frame, but they're quite well done. The AW gallery has accurate body pics. I attach an image from the
tantraman collection that from memory I think best represents her facially (note this is before the boob job).
The meet: Greeted from behind the door by a veritably vivacious lady.
Dayana is one of those people that you feel like you've known for years after chatting with them for just thirty seconds. Right from the off, her bubbly and chatty persona settled me and gave the meet a GFE undercurrent.
However we both know we're not here to talk. She unclips her bra, indicating go time. Approaches me and starts gently massaging my semi erection, as I fondle her breasts. We start kissing, closed lip at first, but quickly the tongues come out to play.
Now fully hard, she puts on the condom, drops to her knees and starts OW. It's good, not great, a little too toothy. But I'm never one to complain much about a fit girl sucking my dick.
We move to the bed to extend the oral feast with 69. Her pussy is clean, with wonderfully large, pretty lips. This is no discount Tesco meal deal BLT. Rather, a
panino al prosciutto served fresh from the finest Tuscan gastronomia. I dine on this neatly packaged meaty delicacy, her clit piercing becoming the focus of my tongue lashing. It's nice when there's a clear X marks the spot. She seems to enjoy it, at one point pausing from sucking my cock to shudder with pleasure. It was probably just part of the act but served the purpose, getting me geared up and horny for the main course.
Then came my favourite question.
"How do you want to fuck?" Wanting to enjoy her wonderful behind more, I opt to start with RCG. She squeezes her pussy lips round my shaft, a tight, snug fit. I spread her cheeks, watching her plump arse bounce and gyrate on my cock, as my hands reach forward to play with her tits.
We move to missionary, slowly at first. Her sultry eyes are staring directly into mine, only breaking the gaze when I lean in for FK. As I start to quicken the pace, the combination of her tongue in my mouth, her tits pressed against my body, her sensual moans and of course my dick in her tight pussy soon becomes too much and I feel the sap rising. I beat a tactical retreat, withdrawing my cock and sucking her nipples for a short time.
Ready to start again, we go for CG. She vaults on top and starts riding hard and fast. I pull her in, alternating between FK and licking her tits. There are certainly worse choices to have to make. With my tongue working up a frenzy and me pumping harder from below, it doesn't take too long for me to have an explosive cum. We slowly wind down, then I withdraw my dick, battered and defeated.
She continues to chat and banter as we clean up and I get dressed. Paperwork exchanged at the end of the meet, which I found a nice touch. I would usually remember to pay up at the start, but got distracted by her pleasant conversation and then the boobs came out so...
A little LFK, time to say goodbye and I am out the door a few mins over the 15.
Conclusion: This was a sensational meet. Such a pleasant attitude the whole time, it's like she's on a mission to subvert every stereotype (deserved or not) of WGs of her nationality. Maybe it's the Italian effect. I have since enjoyed meets with more specialist GFE providers, and Dayana ranks right up there, even within the limits of a quickie meet.
I thought I wouldn't care much about FK in a P&D, but delivered as passionately as Dayana, it unlocked a whole new level for me even in 15 short mins. Everyone has a plan until they get snogged in the face.
Like the Count of Monte Cristo, all I can do now is wait and hope.
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Topic: Naughty Dy (aka Dayana Your Dream) - Liverpool Street - GFE P&D (Read 3522 times)
