£60 for 60 minutes + £20 for B2BExternal Link/Members Only Comms: 8/10 I made a last minute booking at Thiptwan whilst traipsing furniture stores in Bolton, only to be postponed after parking by a booking mix-up and asked to come back in an hour. Thanks but no thanks and messaged Jenni. Messaged on RCS text, then WhatsApp after. Presented with menu of services and postcode. Available almost immediately and made a booking. No faff, no fuss.
Girl: 7/10 The photos on the VS advert are accurate for approximate age and appearance. As the advert says, she is new to the North West having returned from Thailand and having lived and worked in London before. English is good and there's a personality there, albeit conversation can be a bit garbled at times. On the day that I saw her, her hair was shoulder length with blonde streaks and tied back. A little too much gold jewellery for my taste especially dangling from her ears. Comfortably a 34C and probably a size 10. She wore a black dress that finished mid thigh. She undressed at the same time that I did so I have no idea if she wore underwear. Breasts were perky, with suckable nipples. Hips were full and matched by a backside that also wobbled, without feeling or looking saggy.
Location: 8/10 This could have been awkward as I had a return trip to Hot Stone Hannah the day before and Jenni is based in the same building, same floor and in the apartment next door. Hers is a little more labyrinthine with a hallway that obscures the main room. I'd say that it was slightly smaller as well. The bathroom was more like an ensuite. I can't remember if I had a shower, or not. Action took place on a double bed, covered in both cotton and paper towels. All fit for the task and not too squeaky during the action. On the bedside table was a small pile of condoms. The room was almost dark most of the time, just enough dim lighting to see all you needed to see and music coming from a TV streaming Thai songs from her iPhone.
Meet: 9/10 Things started off a bit chaotic as I was almost late and Jenni was messaging to check she had the right time. In the room and straight into the action, agreed on the fee and popped the tokens on the window sill for the B2B service without FS, then used the bathroom and undressed, leaving my clothes on a unit by the door, out of sight of the main space. As I walked through to the bed, Jenni was already naked and sorting oils. This was a good sign as few B2B providers start off that way. I lay down on the bed and settled in for what may come. I was draped in a towel at first and asked if I wanted hot stone treatment. With Hannah's recent visits, I said yes and Jenni set about getting them heated on the nearby radiator as she started with shoulder and back massaging, through the towel. So far, so good and then the hot stones were ready. This was nowhere near as therapeutic as the treatment from Hannah but the towel was removed and Jenni is sat with her nethers pressed to mine as she works away. It doesn't take long for the stones to be be discarded and Jenni is leaning down, slipping and sliding everything from minge junction to jumper bunny town across my back and shoulders. I'm still not sure of the etiquette on touching and keep my hands to myself, and outstretched. Jenni then leans in and starts breathing on my neck and kissing. Game on, thinks I. As she wriggles around, I try and manoeuvre to capture a perky breast as they slide past my ears. In this I am not successful and Jenni slides to one side to make this easier. I latch on and suckle the left, then the right and back again, and again. This seems to do the trick and Jenni becomes more relaxed. So much so that we move so that I am on my back and she starts to straddle. Now I can really nuzzle those nipples and Jenni gets going by grinding herself on whatever she can. By the time she's slipping little muffin along her groove, matters are mighty moist and feel most pleasurable. What follows is topping and tailing, riding and being ridden with little muffin and Jenni's slippery sheath getting along like a house on fire. If I had paid the extra for FS and had this much fun, I would not have been disappointed. As it is, when we're taking turns to control the thrusting away, it's only a lack of direction by little muffin and superhuman self control that prevents crossing the final frontier. Although I suspect that it's one that no man hasn't crossed before, in more suitable PPE.
Time for some composure, a breather, and a drink before the fun resumes. Jenni sits in a similar position to Hannah in mock RCG and little muffin wrapped in Siamese butt flesh, with my mushroom pointing back at me. My hands press her cheeks and my thumbs line up little muffin's tip into the sweet spot of her cleft to rub me up the right way. Matters would have reached their inevitable conclusion, if I weren't trying my own version of dry January by not spilling seed.
We catch our breath and take turns in the shower. Jenni isn't hustling me out and we chat about this and that before Bolton's grey skies beckon and I'm walking back to my car.
Post script, I went back a few weeks later and paid £100 up front. This time there was not no hot stone preamble, less flirtation and she seemed distracted. Not so much that I suspected intoxication or worse, just less fun than last time. Out of nowhere, she suggests a condom, and I say yes, but not yet. When we've been going 30/40 minutes or, it's my turn to suggest a condom. Package suitably wrapped and I let Jenni do the work. First with oral, then CG and RCG that leads to rolling onto her side for spooning.
Time and stamina are running out and Jenni suggests mish. I slot back in and give her breasts some attention, there's something on her breath that puts me off kissing. Nothing funky, probably a previous meal, not flossed or brushed.
Dry January was over now and I had more than a month to make up for. The condom tip was filled and I pulled out, while Jenni held onto the proceeds in the bag. Same routine as last time with taking turns in a shower. It's not very roomy but it does the job. Less chit chat than last time and Bolton's skies are overhead again."
VFM: 8/10 Where else can you get FS for £100 and not get short changed on time?
Would I return?: Yes Jenni and Hannah have given me a taste for Thai food and who knows when I might want to try again.
