External Link/Members OnlyI was in London for one night only recently. Looking in and around the area I was staying and thought I'd take a chance with this lovely looking lady.
Was texting to arrange the meet, text response was very good (initially). Quick replies and simple enough.
Got to the location, it's a B&B style place. Looks proper run down. I text and call her and nothing.
Im close to walking away and then I get a text saying door open. So I try the door and yep it was open. On the latch sort of thing. The small entrance way was in darkness. And you open up straight onto some stairs. I start to go up them and the place is in darkness.
The whole place stunk of cannabis. I reach what is the first floor and there's an open door on the left but a further two closed doors. I could hear another language being spoken from some people behind it.
I was texting her and I even rang again whilst standing in the dark on the stairs.
I then decided this is dodgy and start to walk back down to leave. Then I hear someone from the second floor come out of their room and start walking down the stairs. So I made my way down and out. I start walking along the road and I get a call.
She said come im at the door. I was about 30m away and thought fuck it I'll go back. I wish I hadn't.
I got to the back to the door and I could see her through the glass. I walk in and she immediately turns to walk up the stairs. Didn't even say hello .
She does look incredible walking up the stairs in front of me. But it's too dark so hard to see.
She creeps up the stairs as if she was trying not to make any noise and we turn into one of the rooms on the first floor (one of the doors that were closed).
Straight into the room and it's a tiny box room with a mattress on the floor. A laptop playing horrendous music and a fan. Ironically it was super hot and the fan wasn't facing the mattress.
She didn't even speak. She sat and smoked whilst cooking herself off with the fan.
She then turned and gestured to take my clothes off. I was already feeling awkward and as I did she asked for the money.
£100 for 30mins.
She patted the mattress indicating to lay down so I did. She sat next to me again, smoking a joint (in sure she lit another one). Infront of the fan facing away.
She did this for a good 4-5mins. I was thinking wtf is going on here. Am I on some camera punk show or something.
I ask if she spoke English and she said yes. But it didn't come across like it. She spoke very little during the whole experience.
She eventually finished smoking and used her left hand to feel my cock through my boxers. I had left these on.
I didn't feel it, I couldn't really get hard with the situation.
Looks wise she looks great, tight toned figure. Stuck on fake breasts (not my thing) and a fake backside. It looked good but too fake for my liking.
I tried to sit up and went in for the kiss, she didn't stop me but instead kept her lips tightly shut and just sort of headbutted me with her lips which were also quite hard.
I asked her to suck me as I took my boxers off. She leaned down across me and started sucking me. I couldn't even feel it. I struggle with oral sex on my cock itself as I'm quite desensitised but this was another level of zero feelings.
I asked if she could lick my balls and she ignored me.
She got up and said 'too much pre-cum' so she didn't want to continue. She got up and kneeled next to me so I thought I'd crack on. I don't think she too got properly hard.
I'm not really used to being with a trans woman. Im into women 100% but for some reason I find feminine trans women a huge turn on.
We fumbled about a bit. And I just lost interest she had absolutely zero communication, and it was like she just didn't want to be there. Believe me I didn't either but I was £100 lighter and I thought I'm going to stay the full time.
It didn't work out like that. I eventually stood up and got changed and left.
Back down the pitch black stairs that stunk. Out the door and down the street. Absolutely regretting going back after I left the first time.
I've had not so good meets in the past. But bloody hell, this was the worst I've had.
