External Link/Members Only External Link/Members OnlyI'll start with a simple truth, and that is I would pay one hundred pounds only to be holding hands with someone who looks at me like this:
Hidden Image/Members Only, and when I saw this picture I understood immediately that my purpose to give up punting is shaky at best.
I called her at 5pm for a visit at 7pm, and something in her calm, soft voice made me think it was her who was answering the phone. It was easy to associate the voice to the picture: she speaks a reasonably good english, has a quiet, very serious tone, that matches the serious attitude that is immediately evident when you meet her.
She receives in a nice flat at a short walking distance from the Aldgate East tube station. The flat is accessed through one of many stairways in an internal courtyard, and overall the location seems very discreet.
She opened me in... I don't even remember: I was so happy she was indeed the girl in the pictures that I didn't pay attention to what she had on. She is not a girl of a lot of smiles, but I felt welcome anyway: she is tall, elegant, very beautiful, and exudes confidence. I took a quick shower, and she got undressed in a very natural, simple way.
I took a look at her and was extremely impressed. The pictures on Adultwork portray her pretty faithfully: she doesn't wear make-up normally, which leaves her with a little harder facial traits that on the pictures, but she is still very beautiful (8). Her body is spectacular: I think she is taller than the 5'7 she declares, she must be 5'9, has fantastically long and slim legs, perfectly toned body, perfect natural C-cup tits, amazing round ass. I would say the pictures on the website make her look a little more fragile than she actually is: her body is absolute perfection, she is completely athletic and fit.
We exchanged only a couple of words before she lied on the bed, and seeing her lying motionless I was worried for a minute that it would be one of those soulless experiences with an escort that behaves like a statue. That wasn't the case. I started kissing her, to which she responded with sweet, deep, very soft French kisses with her plump lips in a way that made me think she was actually savouring the kisses. My hands were sliding over her perfect skin, indulging on her curves.
After a while (not enough, I'll have to go back) I went down on her, while she caressed softly my hands. It's funny, because through most of the experience I had the feeling she was enjoying it much more than she allowed herself to show. In this as well: I started noticing microscopic movements of her pelvis, and her body relaxing. We moved to a pretty hot 69 (her BJ is majestic, having her ass on my face one of the experiences of the year), and after a few minutes I put her in missionary, and started pounding her. She liked it. I liked it more.
Now, I cannot say that the conversation between the two rounds was particularly impressive. But I was feeling totally at ease, very relaxed, perfectly at home with her beside me. She does her job very well, with a spontaneous and calm attitude that makes it very easy to fit in next to her. And she's a natural, when it comes to fucking, which helps the experience more than anything else.
Things morphed pretty naturally into a second round where all of a sudden I found myself penetrating a swimming pool: she was very wet, very soft, with her body opening more to receive me, her fantastic legs spread wide, it looked like she was really into it. And I was too, I came this close to coming twice, which is something that has never happened in the last three years, but the thought of the time passing stole my inspiration.
I am not one who feels at ease with the idea of exceeding the time I paid for, so after 45/50 minutes I started thinking it was time to finish. She didn't seem hard pressed, though, and was still proposing new positions.
Overall, I think it's clear I loved the experience. While Sophie is not for everybody (she doesn't seem the kind that you can ask to dress as a policewoman and role play, she won't speak to you as if she had always been in love with you, she won't offer you a drink or a clean towel), she was perfect for me: a fantastically beautiful, very young woman, who fucks like a queen while even liking it. I loved her attitude, which seemed very pragmatic and down to earth, but at the same time very serious, honest and welcoming.
I asked her if she does all of the services on her profile, and she told me that it's important for her to avoid cheating people: she doesn't want problems due to disappointed clients, so she wants the enjoys list to be sincere. The "at discretion" part is still valid: she told me that she doesn't do anal with people who are too big, for example (but she does with normal sized people).
To me, her value for money seems immense, and should satisfy even those who evaluate performances based on the number of services on an enjoys list. As far as I'm concerned, I'm still pretty amazed that I only had to give 100 pounds to this creature for her to let me fuck her, and even give me the feeling she was enjoying it in the process.
Seems like the perfect cure for the rampant anti-Romanian sentiment to me: try going to meet her and see if you manage to utter one of those blanket idiocies about "these scum Romanians", afterwards.
Caveat: she told me she'll work the whole of this coming week until next Saturday, and then she's off to Romania. She'll be back in January, happily, although I'm not sure for how long she'll go on.
Now, please thank me: I swear for the first time I had to fight the temptation to "keep her to myself" and avoid a review. ;-)
