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External Link/Members OnlyThis was a one-hour outcall to my place. I’d decided to test the reverse booking system on AW for the first time in a while and Emilie's was the best of five bids I received in 12 hours – she was the only one with good UKP feedback.
I had offered £150 for the RB and she was asking for £220 but I decided to pay it because those previous reports made an hour in her company sound like fun. And that’s exactly what it was.
Comms: she gave me her phone number when making the bid and we worked out the details of a next-day meeting via WhatsApp. She had to cancel the initial arrangement but gave nine hours of notice and said she could be free at any time I chose the day afterwards. This might have been a problem for a punter with a busier schedule but I was OK with it. Nor did it inconvenience me when she messaged about an hour before showtime full of apologies because she was running 30 minutes late.
The girl: as Shortbread said in his review last September, Emilie does not have the kind of looks to make you immediately go “Phwooar!” but as soon as she starts talking and reacting you realise how attractive and sexy she is. She had travelled to my place in casual clothes and spent a few minutes changing into a tight black dress similar to one I had liked in her profile pictures. This really showed off her figure, which is not far from hourglass with a trim waist and shapely hips. She wore hold-ups and heels but no undies, I discovered soon afterwards. I told her that when she smiled she looked like a very fanciable female I used to work with. She immediately said I could call her by that girl’s name during sex if I liked, but I decided that it would be too weird.
The action: These days I’m a one-pop punter even in one-hour bookings so I was happy to chat for five minutes before we got intimate. Like many of the best escorts I have seen over the years, Emilie has a day job and seems well-balanced as a person.
We were still standing up when I leaned in for a kiss and with her heels bringing her up to the same height as me it was super-easy to lock lips and get our tongues intertwined. This was full DFK and she’s good at it. Soon all four of our hands were exploring and fondling and before much longer her tits were out, my lips and tongue were worshipping a nipple and my jeans were down at my ankles.
After a full-on standing BJ we stripped off and moved to the bed for a horizontal continuation. I propped myself on the cushions to watch Emilie resume her work on my now-raging erection. I also had a porn-style side-view thanks to a mirrored wardrobe door. Heavenly though this was, I always get a hankering for pussy-licking while being blown, so I got her to climb on board for 69. The heels came off at this stage.
A few minutes after my tongue got to work Emilie was showing signs of extreme pleasure. So much so that she asked if she could sit on my face the other way round. “He’ll be neglected for a while,” she said, indicating my slobber-coated knob. “But I’ll make it up to him.”
So my tongue continued its mission from a new angle while I massaged her tits and squeezed her nipples. With a lot of trembling and quivering plus sighs and cries just loud enough to make the neighbours sit up and listen, she enjoyed what appeared to be a genuine climax. After a moment’s pause we were back in 69 for another few minutes before the rubber went on and we switched to cowgirl. My long-term condom-wilt issue had been particularly bad during a few recent punts but this time I stayed at full mast for a vigorous bout of thrusting while I held her tightly and we resumed the DFK. But it didn’t feel like I was ready to cum so I was bold enough to try a switch to missionary.
Not a great move. Once my rod was back in the fresh air it rapidly went south and it failed to respond when Emilie attempted resuscitation. So I cast aside the cursed condom and lay back on the cushions for more oral. After checking that CIM was OK I decided to go for it, even though I don’t often cum from oral attention. That’s when things got faster and deeper and she kept up the pace despite constant gagging (porn addict that I am, I find this very arousing). She took a pause for breath and wanked me until I told her the sap was rising, at which point she buried my shaft in her mouth as I pumped out my usual modest load. Emilie asked if I wanted her to snowball it into my mouth, which was a nice touch. Sometimes I do indeed want that, but this time it didn't appeal, so she gulped it down instead.
We were about 45 minutes in at this point and spent the rest of the session lying face-to-face either chatting or kissing and caressing. It was a thoroughly enjoyable hour and I don’t rule out seeing Emilie again.
Topic: Emilie Marie – RB outcall in south London (Read 1617 times)