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Meeting was in a Travelodge hotel in London on tour earlier today.
Advance arrangements made by email and on the day by text and phone, all quite smooth. She contacted me from her coach and I figured out when she would have arrived at her hotel and arrived just when she did. I texted her and she confirmed arrival. This was an hour before the appointment. I cheekily texted that I should like to watch her in the shower and offered an extra donation (not specified). I knew that her journey cost more than expected as her local bus did not show and she had to take a cab. She readily agreed and came down to lead me through the card entry system. Plain basic TL room. I gave her a bag of cherries which delighted her. I gave her the £80 ready and folded and then an extra £20. I took to her immediately and on the way up I clocked her voice had the regional accent of my childhood and that and her smiles were genuine and friendly. I had succeeded in creating a good rapport when I reciprocated the accent. We discussed our origins.
She was not as tall as I expected which was a good thing. She was even more pear shaped than I expected which was also a good thing. Large undulating hips, soft tummy, nice boobs and never had a baby. She oozed warmth and friendliness and I was already getting hard and also feeling relaxed. We kissed a little while standing and then she made preparations for her shower and sat down on the bed with a bump and said the journey had stressed her. I had also undressed and sat expectantly under the duvet. I had an idea, invited her to turn around, lie on her tummy with head at foot of the bed on a pillow and wait for a surprise. I discreetly took out a moisturiser suitable for massage and gave her a back massage with long strokes alternately soft and firm, gradually moving down over her huge smooth hips and buttocks, they looked even better lying down, taught and undulating.
I went round to the side and carried on until my finger surprised her - with added cream - going into her crack from behind and suddenly and directly into her openings, both at the same time and staying there gently moving in and out, 3 fingers into vag. and thumb into bum. She loved it and I carried on for ages until she came. I washed my hands and then watched her take her shower from the comfort of the bed.
She joined me and we smiled and snogged for ages, and fingered each other. She went down on me very nicely and then I tried to do the same for her, but found access difficult through her plumpness. She sat on my face and there I could lick her happily. All this took some time and the she went down on me some more and slid up to put mister happy happily between her breasts while I fondled the nipples. I asked her what position she fancied for starters.
She decided to ride me and after adding the umbrella she rode me leaning forward for me to nuzzle her boobs and backwards to get my hardness deeper. She has the knack of not making me come too soon. I gyrated up and down, getting her measure. Then I changed to doggy, there was only one viewpoint better than her boobs and smile and belly, and that we her huge hips stretched out as I pumped them - woof woof. After a while I asked my best provocative question, 'are you vegetarian?'. Hehehe.
Once she grasped what it meant, she said she was uncertain about swallowing but I could come anywhere else. May I take off the umbrella? Certainly she said so I did and plunged happily into mish. She smiled and grinned and I smiled and grinned. Our flesh was in as close contact as it could be body to body (I am hardly overweight) and we achieved as much union and more that I have ever managed with a paid lady, coming together in a magnificent powerful orgasm, after which we did not move for ages.
I withdrew with a mighty vacuum pump sucking noise and we lay there and chatted about so many topics, until I broke the ice with the need to pee. We parted as friends, I have a planned visit to her neck of the woods next spring. She texted me on my way home abut how much she enjoyed my company. Her face is to me even sweeter in reality than on the photos. I know that she is not everyone's cup of tea but so much easier to get on with than a grasping parlour girl and or a young inexperienced and or pimped imported lady. I am not fluffily in love, and some of you are cynical about working ladies, but I know when a lady and me hit on it together successfully. It was more like friends with benefits than just a fast punt. It had taken up 2 hours in total for £100.
You may deride my taste in ladies but you cannot take this experience away from me.