OK, so I've reviewed Ameera before, but a couple of months ago so hopefully the mods will let me off. This was a particularly excellent meeting too, and might provide a bit more inspiration for anyone thinking of booking Ameera in the coming weeks and months.
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External Link/Members OnlyTL; DR - 3-hour outcall involving a Thai takeaway, messy maple syrup, Nutella, squirty cream and fruit play, fun with Ameera's doxy, a bit of exhibitionism and S Club 7 on the Jambox I'd brought along.
Long, fluffy version:Ameera had been chatting to me for some time about how she's getting fed up with her flat, so I thought I'd provide a change of scene. I also owed her lunch. So I booked a day rate place for a 3-hour outcall quite near Euston (byhours.com - not many hotels on the site but a good way to book a decent room at relatively low cost), went to a Thai takeaway joint beforehand for a selection of snacky stuff, checked in and waited for Ameera to arrive.
No need to cover comms, looks etc. as this has been done many times before. She communicates beautifully and looks exactly like she does in her profile pictures - and I find her incredibly hot.
Now, the morning of the booking we'd been chatting about music, and she'd been telling me about her love of cheesy pop, particularly S Club 7. There were others mentioned too but once she realised I couldn't stand sparkly pop I got links, lyrics, descriptions, the works. I know she likes her music so I packed my portable speaker. I also asked her to bring her new Doxy, and she said she'd bring a couple of surprises too. This sort of flirty, friendly, entirely normal banter is one of the things I particularly like about this woman - there's no sense of professional distance with her and we get on extremely well.
So, after a bit of confusion over rooms Ameera turns up, looking like a smart businesswoman in demure black dress, jacket, tights and heels. Not at all slutty, but with a hint of purple bra peeking out. And immediately launches into her S Club medley like a teenage popsicle. Funny as hell, and after not very long she collapsed on the bed in fits of giggles.
We had a bit of a catch up over satay and sticky ribs, but fairly quickly she suggested I unwrap her. No arguments from me, and I slowly peeled off the LBD to reveal the full works - classy, satiny bra and panties, suspenders and stockings. My jaw dropped. She looked as hot as hell. And immediately we were into it: DFK, writhing all over me, "I think it's time I sucked your cock now", cock, balls and perineum catbath, trademark deep rimming. And then the surprises came out. First, she trickled maple syrup fairly liberally over me and took her time cleaning it off with her tongue. Then it was squirty cream up and down my straining cock, maple syrup all over me, strawberries and grapes fed to each other; really good fun foody foreplay.
Next it was my turn. By this time I'd taken her bra off so we decided to create a tit cake. cream round the outside, a cold, Nutella-dipped strawberry on her nipple and maple syrup drizzled all over. I was pretty proud of this creation so we captured it for posterity in a series of tit cake selfies. I'm now going to campaign to get one of these into her AW gallery...
I took my time licking it off, sharing everything with messy, sloppy DFK and eventually moved down; more maple syrup on her inner thighs, pussy and eventually ass, which I slowly cleaned up, interspersed with teasing RO and fairly sticky rimming. I painted Nutella on her clitoris and lips and ate that off; I pushed Nutella dipping stick things into her pussy and nibbled them out; I had the time of my life getting her nicely warmed up and ready for the Doxy. Bloody hell those things are powerful! By the time she was close to coming my hands were as numb as if I'd been digging up the road outside with a jackhammer. Worth it though, to see Ameera breaking off from more DFK while we both pressed the wand onto her clit to say 'fuck me now please'. So I did. Doggy, flat on the bed, half off the bed, every which way.
It was a long booking though and I'm a cum oncer, so after some tricky self-control I stopped and we went back to the music. Kaiser Chiefs this time; much more like it, Ameera and I lying side by side and just dicking around really. That arse and pussy were just too inviting though, so I started tonguing both again.
The exhibitionism bit. The room was lower ground floor and facing the street. We had noticed people walking past just above us and we thought they would benefit from the view, so curtains open and Ameera, still face down, arched her arse in the air for me to properly get to work on her. Tongue, fingers, both holes, this was horny stuff, and I have no idea if anyone saw it. I hope they did. I know they saw what came next as we switched, me on my back, cock reaching for the ceiling, and Ameera, still in stockings and suspenders crouched over me in full view for frenetic OWO and a week plus of cum erupting all over her face and mouth.
That was it really. I'd brought some massage oil and gave Ameera a long, slow back rub, still in full view of the street. By this time people had definitely seen what we were up to. We were both knackered though - she even dozed off at one point which I found incredibly endearing (that's an invitation for the hard-nosed UKPers to give me shit about pro$$ies falling asleep on my dollar). After 20 minutes or so of this we took a long shower together, cleared up the mess and then spent an anxious 10 minutes tearing the room apart to find Ameera's fifty quid knickers. They weren't anywhere obvious, and I was deconstructing armchairs when the dumbass caught a glimpse in a mirror and realised she'd used them to keep her hair up at one point.
We put the room back together, left the hotel, had a much deserved-fag and I walked her to the tube, still chatting away about any old shit really, exactly how I like to end a punt.
My only regret was that we didn't put the lollipop that Lindsey had left at Ameera's place after a duo (unused!) to use. Next time...
Final thoughts then. For me, this was pretty much my ideal punt. It was long, slow, vanilla in places, debauched in places, funny, sexy and altogether excellent. I get on pretty well with Ameera, I've seen her quite a lot, and we have great sex. Long may it continue, and here's hoping next week's duo with Hazel Kitty is as good. I'm pretty confident it will be.
