So after some fun and very strenuous antics with Adele, Ameera and Ellie (not all together), Emily was naturally on my hotlist of London forum darlings that needed my attention.
Think I got lucky as I fired off an email and got a positive response immediately. Bingo!
Didn't hear from her on the day and after some apparent aw email problems and no answer to her phone I started looking for a plan B.
One final attempt managed to get her on the blower. She'd been out all day and on checking had received about 4 emails from me via aw. Probably thought I was a bit of a crank, Ho Hum.
Her place is easy to find and perfectly set up. Nice lighting and music in the bedroom, bathroom well kitted out, even with spare new toothbrushes!
Appearance wise I did have high expectation after everything that has been said. I wasn't disappointed as I thought I might have been. A combination of Kirsten Dunst, a young Amanda Holden, with a bit of Marilyn Monroe thrown in for good measure. Full lips, cheeky grin and come to bed eyes. Abso fucking lutely gorgeous.
Her figure was even better for me as her gallery pics make her look quite slender which she is, but she has a fab full pear shaped arse and great legs, with thighs that give her an athletic appearance: Horseriding and skiiing would be the main reasons. She has some very ornate tats which look pretty tasteful even though I'm not a huge fan.
Then there are her pert titties with bullet nipples that will always demand attention where ever she points them.
She greeted me with an enthusiastic lingering kiss and hug and an offer of a beverage of my choice. Opted for a diet coke and jumped in the shower and returned to see her in her full glory. Stockings, thong, sussies, heels, Skimpy top over her bra.
As we chatted she turned away and backed into me thrusting her arse into my towel covered privates, which naturally jumped to attention. She was dancing and writhing and I touched her silky skin. She then knelt down and undraped me from the towel and ever so gently took me into her mouth. She can DT and even a bit of gagging and spitting but not in a PSE style, it was gentle but ever so effective.
As she stood up I pushed her onto the bed and got her on her fours so I could savour that arse. Delicious it was. Rolled her onto her back and watched her play with what is possibly the best looking pussy I have ever laid eyes on. I tried to tease her by holding back from diving in which I managed to do for all of about 30 seconds, then I went in and crikey me. A world class vagina without doubt.
Some facesitting was next on the agenda then into 69. All a bit of a blur by now, so eventually I had to get inside her, so she covered me up and slid on and I nearly blew there and then. She's a tight one and very wet with it.
She has a great technique, rythmic gyrations of her hips give a very pleasant sensations, speeding up and slowing down, and reaching behind her to play with my knutsack. Oooh bliss!
I sat up and she leant back and writhed as I played with her clit. She was dripping wet by now and licked me clean as we shifted into doggy. More bliss. Into prone, which was exceptional. I was getting too close, so gave her a bit of oral while I subsided. Then into mish, which was divine as you'd expect and I popped inside her. I don't think she came, maybe she did dunno, but she didn't make the fake groans and noises that you sometimes hear. I sure as hell came, so all good for me.
She didn't have any wet wipes so I had to clean myself up with tissue. Hmmm this was probably just about the only negative I can come up with. She did apologise, and I'm sure she'll be stocking up.
We were close to time, the hour had absolutely flown by, but she offered a massage which I declined, instead offering to give her one instead.
I'm no expert, but I know what techniques to use and rubbing that gorgeous body all over especially with the view of her rear was a far better option for me. She seemed to enjoy it and I take that as high praise from a physio.
Some more kissing and cuddling ensued before I jumped back in the shower and was offered a clean dry towel rather than having to use the one previous. It's the little touches that make the difference isn't it?
Some final kisses and a lasting snog before I departed, legs slightly wobbly, feeling like I'd just bagged the best girl at the party. You know the feeling
Emily is clearly a superior quite vanilla experience. She's not raunchy, dirty, filty, which we all want sometimes. I didn't really try pushing any boundaries, no slapping, hair pulling, although the DT was pretty close to anything I've had previously.
All in all a great experience with a stunning physically near perfect female specimen.
She's quite premium in her rates, but there's no shortage of punters by all accounts, and there are girls charging more for less.
I seriously doubt she'll ever have a dusty phone.