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External Link/Members OnlyThis £130 hour-long session with a well-reviewed Hungarian escort was the only meeting that worked out from several I had tried to arrange for my daily amusement during a four-day driving holiday in east and south-east England
I had started the research nearly a week in advance, cross-referencing AW profiles and UKP reviews, sending a lot of messages, trying to make calls but never getting an answer, sending texts or WhatsApps and generally getting nowhere.
Escorts these days are just so fucking badly organised, even the ones with good reviews. This meant that at the start of the trip only the meeting on day two had been confirmed – an incall on the Essex coast. Then that girl got in touch on the morning of the day in question and cried off because her period had come on. We've all heard that excuse before but I hope it was true this time. She'd been a pleasure to deal with up to that point.
I'd already given up on trying to find anyone good for the other days but was determined to have a least one sexual experience on my little tour so I did some more AW research on the hoof, saw that Aphrodite had her green light on, and praise the Lord, she picked up the phone. It was all easily arranged for about three hours later. I'd noticed her profile several times over the years, and I think I once rang her when she was in London trying to arrange something, but it never worked out.
These days she lives in a tidy upstairs flat conversion on a humdrum street in Greenhithe, a place I’d never been before. I arrived in the early afternoon and she let me in the side door. On first impression she looked just like her profile pictures but... inflated. It's as if she's been gently blown up with a tyre pump since those snaps were taken. But she carries it well and is still an attractive woman.
I’d been driving for two hours so accepted her offer of a shower (clean modern bathroom, fresh towel). Then, when I reappeared in the bedroom, she insisted I was still too wet so give me a gentle rub-down from behind. This felt good.
Her kissing was full DFK, her ball and cock fondling was expert and arousing and her OWO technique was fabulous. An hour is a long time and I like to take things slow, so I went down on her for a good stretch, then she got on top of me for a long, long session of 69. Round One ended with her riding me in cowgirl and me exploding into the bag. I'd stupidly left my made-to-measure rubbers at home when I set out but in this case a regular condom worked out OK. It stayed inside her when I pulled out, as often happens, but no baby juice got out.
We chatted for a while as I recovered. She says she's going back to Hungary permanently sometime next year after more than a decade escorting in England. She’s got a business of some kind over there and seems to have use all those tens and twenties handed over by hundreds, if not thousands, of horny Brits to set herself up there. Good luck to her.
Next, I got her to fondle my cock and balls while we lay together kissing. Signs of life soon appeared. Oral followed, but I was not going to come a second time from her mouth alone so I got her to give me a firm high-speed wank while we kissed and fondled each other face to face on the bed. But, as often happens, only my own hand can get me over the line a second time. Rather than disturb a very comfortable set-up by trying for CIM or over her tits, we stayed entwined while I wanked myself to a second wave of pleasure. My modest spurt ended up on both our bellies.
I think Aphrodite gives good value for money and if she was local or I had more regular use of a car I'd happily see her again. That probably won’t happen, but I did go on my way a happy man.
