So my grand plan was to see Princess Asia for an hour, have an hour’s break and then see Rachel for an hour.
External Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyI thought I’d try outcall for a change to see what was new.
The communication with Asia was ok, to the point and we confirmed a meet at 3pm with Rachel coming at 5pm.
Asia sent over a face pic although skewed she seemed reasonably my type.
Rachel has a super hot body and ass. I wanted to be all in that for sure!
What was planned as a fuck fest was soon not to be.
Rachel confirms she’s coming and says she has no credit but will top-up so was asked to re-send the details of our meet on the day in the morning via AW and text. I do that and she confirms she will be there, although it took me a few attempts to get some sort of confirmation.
Asia then asks for the details of the location and I re-send them to her too!
So I get a text from Asia saying she’ll be there at 3.10pm. Not a problem I say, I’ll just have 10 mins less to recover. Get to my place, clean up, shower etc... And she texts to say she leaving. I gave her the exact directions and come 3.25pm she calls to say she’s at the station but doesn’t seem to know where to go. I explain over the phone to no avail. I agree to go pick her up (I don’t drive) so 10 mins later I see her. She’s wearing a one piece suit and a black biker jacket with her tits half out (not a good sign!) and what only looked like the late John Lennon’s glasses in brown sunglasses form. Not a good look but more annoyingly, the lenses were really dirty so no wonder she couldn’t find my place, she couldn’t fucking see out of those!
Anyway while walking back to my place I find out that she’s hung-over from the night before and got in at 4am. We get back to my place and I offer her a drink (soft drink) and ask her if she would like something to eat (as a kind gesture, some choc hob nobs or rich fucking tea biscuits!) she says she fancies a sandwich to help her with the hangover! Being a gentleman I am I sit her down and prepare a sandwich for her with cheese and onions walkers (she wanted them). By this time it’s coming up to 4pm. She eats the sandwich and I tell her I am meeting someone at 5pm so we need to hurry. At this point I’m not thinking with my head, just my balls and realise I don’t have any recovery time in-between punts but I thought I will go all if it were my last. I patiently tell her to take her time but all I wanted to do was to stuff that fucking crisp butty down her face! Finally we go upstairs and I ask if she would like to freshen up? NO, would you like to use some mouthwash? NO, what about fucking chewing on some gum damnit? NO! Fuck me; does she not get the fucking hint? I don’t like the taste and smell of cheese and onion crisps when trying to get my balls in!
Anyway we continue. Kissing was a chore for her and was limited to light pecking on the lips, she undresses and she has a slim body, long black hair, and a slight smell (probably a hang-over smell). Anyway whilst kissing she gets embarrassed and points out that kissing must be horrible as she has food in her mouth (I think what she was trying to say was that her fucking mouth smelt of cheese and onion crisps!) well done Sherlock, you don’t fucking say!
At this point I sit on the bed and ask her to suck me off. OWO was a disappointment. Maybe I’m too used to a better class of WG but this OWO only went as far as my head and it seemed her mouth was too small to take anymore OR if she took anymore, she would vomit last nights litre of JD. I realise the time being nearly 4.30pm and I can feel this punt going badly. I tell her let’s make this into a 30min punt as I have to leave shortly, she agrees, we put on a condom and she rides me (nothing special) we then do missionary and all I can say is her pussy is way too tight for anyone! You can barely get it in and if you try to fuck her hard she uses her legs to stop you.
At this point I was thinking about Rachel’s beautiful ass and came into rubber, gave her half the punt money (and the earlier free crisp butty) and told her she should leave. She seemed ok with that.
The time at this point was 4.45pm and I was ready to see Rachel as I was clearly unsatisfied. Her ass in my face, kissing those big lips, playing with those 34DDs, I was getting a hard on just thinking about the anticipation. As soon as Asia left I checked my phone, no messages. Was Rachel on her way here? Did she top-up her phone? Did she understand my directions (Asia clearly didn’t)? Was there a strike on TFL? Where the FUCK was she?
I checked my emails, message on AW, “Apologies, have to cancel” FUCK YOU TOO.
Moral of the story, never offer a WG anything to eat, and don’t waste your time and money, just go see Cindy!