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External Link/Members OnlyI’m travelling around the country more than I used to and I try to fix up a punt wherever I go. Sometimes this works out well, as with Aurora in Newcastle the day before this meeting (review to follow shortly). Sometimes it doesn’t, like this encounter with Polish escort Sherryl Hot.
There was not a lot of choice in Northampton when I researched the options a few days in advance. I needed someone in the city centre because I was travelling by train and Sherryl seemed the least worst. I could call up all but two of her private pics using AW’s picture search and they showed a superbly sexy body in erotic poses. On the downside she has lots of tattoos, including a few on the neck, which always looks terrible. There was also a clear face pic on WhatsApp.
She didn’t answer the phone (why do so few escorts pick up these days?) but responded to a WhatsApp message within minutes and she agreed to my suggested date and time.
Come the day, come the hour, and her flat was right in the centre of town. After sending her my “I’m at the door” message, I realised rather late in the day that I was tired, not in the mood, and it would not have been too unwelcome if she’d ghosted me.
But she replied after three minutes and I walked upstairs to a clean, modern flat. When the door opened I had a vague sense that someone else was briefly talking to her, but there was no evidence of that once inside. Could have been the radio, but I don’t think so.
Following her into the bedroom I could see she did indeed have a superb body. Toned and shapely with medium-to-large tits and a peachy little rounded bum. Likely to be in her 30s rather than the stated 27, but her face is better looking than the WhatsApp pic and she’d got rid of the unflattering braids I’d seen there. However, I think she’d added a few more tattoos. Sheer vandalism.
More worryingly, she was unsmiling and cold. Her English was functional but monosyllabic. I could tell it was not going to be a fun time before I handed over £80 for half an hour but I went ahead. Why? Well, I thought: “Fuck it. I’m here now. I can afford the money, and if it’s as bad as I fear, I can stop some other punter wasting his cash.” Noble or what?
Sherryl disappeared with the money and told me I could get undressed. I’d just got naked on the bed when she came back in, next to naked. She sat down, grabbed my flaccid cock in one hand and reached for a condom with the other. She already had it in her mouth to put on me when I told her to stop and get me hard first.
“I don’t do blowjob without,” she warned sternly. I told her there was no way I would get an erection with a condom in place. So she put it to one side and gave me a rough and mechanical hand-job. She was still sitting up and had her face half-turned away but I could just about fondle her tits and thighs. My hand strayed between her legs and found a piercing in the clit area. I find these a turn-off.
When I got hard she put the condom on with her mouth. She’d agreed to use one from the bespoke MySize box I’d brought with me. As covered BJs go, hers was OK. She fondled my balls and put a bit of effort into it.
After a few minutes I usually ask for 69, but I was sure it would be refused and, uniquely, I didn’t want to do it anyway. So I let her carry on sucking and when she came up for air I asked her to get on top. I slipped inside easily – she was not tight at all. She leaned over me with her arms out straight as if she was going to do push-ups but turned her head away. Kissing was out of the question.
I briefly got my mouth around a nipple but she claimed she was too sensitive after having a baby. I could touch her tits but not suck them. I got her to collapse her body on top of mine and after that we got into a good rhythm with my arms wrapped tightly around her.
Normally I can fuck like that for ages then flip a mental switch, increase the speed and cum when I want to. But it was clear that I was not going to climax from sex with Sherryl so I stopped her after a few minutes. She took off the rubber, resumed wanking my cock and got me over the line. Quite a pleasurable orgasm, in fact. Better than some I’ve had on more enjoyable punts.
After a wet-wipe clean-up I glanced at my watch and only 15 minutes had gone by. No matter. I was done.
Strange to remember that the first Polish escorts to arrive in Britain two decades ago were usually friendly, fun and gave the impression they enjoyed fucking you. Sherryl gives the opposite impression. If the “I’ve just had a baby” line is true (questionable) that might go some way to explaining it.
I hope she’s not trafficked. She seemed far too fierce and streetwise to be controlled like that, but she clearly hates having to fuck hairy old English guys like me for a living. You have been warned.
