External Link/Members OnlySaw this girl at Heathrow recently.
Communication:
Started with poor communiation, but pictures look so tempting. I continued to text.
One day, nothing after initial text.
Another day, another message followed later.
I got a rough postcode. No hotel name.
We agreed on a time. I texted before I arrived I'd be close and when I had parked close to Hotel A.
I stupidly assumed it would be a hotel I visited before. After having parked, I saw that I mixed up the postcode and walked over to the correct area.
Silence after that, no text messages.
I started thinking, oh, it's not a hotel, might be the houses around. Waited and walked around. Nothing.
Finally walked back to my car. Was looking for alternative options. I had already paid for parking, so why not sitting in Hotel A's lobby.
I was still looking at my phone when I got a text to come back. There was an incident that kept her busy. 'Come back'.
This time I asked for hotel or private house. Hotel B confirmed. Stupid me walked back.
Got room number and instructions to get there.
Took elevator, got text to wait. For how long I asked. Not long. Couple of minutes. She texted 'I needed to leave the room'. I didn't really believe that. Wouldn't harm now to wait a couple of minutes. It was at least another 20min. Why was I still there? Sooo stupid. Didn't wait in front of the room but not too far.
Was walking when the message came: Come.
I knocked. At least someone answered in the room. Door opened, entered.
The girl was as per her pictures. Browne hair, lips pumped up. She was busy on her phone, although I was standing in front or her.
I was a bit suspicious, so I wanted to check on agreed services.
Obviously and not unexpected, services were different.
No lip kissing, no owo, no pussy licking.
Owo only in case I'd be clean another 30 on top of the 80 for 30min.
Although it was agreed by text that it was all included, yes, yes, yes, it wasn't,
She didn't speak English, just a little bit. Thus, we started using a translator app.
She started complaining about the agency managing her account. All not her fault. But also no acceptance that I had waited for more than an hour, where she in fact had other clients. 'The bad agency'.
Some light knocking at the door. Ah, of course. Like me before, the agency texts to serveral people at the same time and even hands out the room number. Someone will eventually show up, the more the better.
She mentions she got double, triple booked. Was it my problem? I initially had thought we'd get to some agreement. But with this attitude, this face showing annoyed refusal, I didn't see this going well. I could see myself getting services refused after handing over the cash and getting into action.
Although she was standing in front of me, fully dressed in a not super sexy way, I walked.
Didn't want to wait in front of the elevator, so walked towards the stairs.
To my non-surprise, a fellow punter was standing there and waiting. It was so obvious.
OMG
