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External Link/Members Only Age 36
Sunday August 10th 12 noon
30 mins
£60
Venue: terrace house in residential street, a few minutes walk south of Dollis Hill station.
Communications were excellent, she texted me straight back with prices and postcode location and asked when I wanted to come. After wasting some hours the previous day trying to communicate with Tina-massage this was a welcome relief.
Asked me to text when outside, not knock on the door, which wasn't a problem. She met me wearing a dressing gown, showed me into a ground floor back bedroom with two double beds. Quiet and private.
I'll say straight away that I liked Anne. She was friendly, welcoming and chatty (her English pretty good) She would put anyone nervous at ease.
I also liked her physically, but I'm aware she wouldn't be everyone's cup of tea. She's a big girl, pleasant face, very large breasts, large tummy, arse and thighs - around size 14 I guess. No-one would sue her under the Trades Description Act if she advertised as BBW. As I like larger girls that was fine by me.
She took off her dressing gown and the flimsy nighty she wore underneath, I undressed, we had a standing cuddle and stroke, and she indicated the bed.
I started by giving her a massage. No oil or talc. I enjoyed getting my hands on her, but neither on her front or back did she really open her legs to let me get access. When I licked my finger and made to feel her pussy (fully shaved) she said no fingers.
So I let her massage me. She perched on the side of the bed, and used only one hand. Her touch was too light for me. She did a bit between my legs, not really engaging with my balls, then asked me to turn over. I indicated I wanted more between my legs. And also round my arsehole. She did rub her finger around the perimeter of my arsehole, but not really hitting the spot.
So I turned over, she felt my balls briefly - again too light - then with one hand wanked me off.
I'd barely recovered when she started chatting again. About life in Hungary compared to life in London, about family - all pleasant enough, but not sex talk, more the kind of chat you'd have in a cafe or on a bus. After maybe 5 minutes she got dressed, so I followed suit. Still she chatted - it was almost as though the sex hadn't happened.
I can't give anything less than a positive to such a friendly girl. But the massage was all a bit lacklustre, only a neutral. I was glad I'd seen her - every encounter is different and there are few I regret. And I had an OK handjob for not too much money. But it was a bit underwhelming.