[Caveat: if you don't like to read rave reviews of Romanian escorts you can stop reading now]
I owe Diva quite a big thank you, given how she turned a glum evening (where I had, ahem, decided to suspend my disbelief with what was very likely a post-op trans and discovered that the experience didn't suit me at all) into a bright and bubbly night where thanks to her I remembered what can be so great in this hobby (and in life in general!).
So I called Diva 5 minutes after ending the previous "disappointing" experience, because I had the feeling I needed to erase it from my memory or at least offset it with something done properly. I was hoping she would be working from Chelsea Cloisters and she didn't, but Earl's Court was a quick trip so I decided to do it.
Communication went smoothly: Diva answers her phone, and her English is better than that of the average eastern european escort. She is also reasonably honest: when I asked her if she did FK she said "honestly, not really: I kiss with a closed mouth, but don't do FK for hygienic reasons". She also quoted £40 extra for OWO (more on this later) and was fine when I told her that given the lack of FK I would only do half an hour.
Diva receives in a classic prossie flat on the top of a squeaky staircase in a quite gritty georgian building. I suspect she's not the only escort (or other types of professionals!) working from the building as I would be surprised if anyone would want to live in there given the state of the fittings. Discreet enough, I guess, though, particularly at 9pm of a winter night.
She opened the door in a night gown and the pink/black bustiere that can be seen on her pictures, which give a pretty faithful representation of how she is: pretty hot, with a curvy but lean and well proportioned size 8 body (8/10), with great C-cup natural (oh yeah, really natural!) sensitive breasts and a round, toned ass (her profile says it's her worst feature, but I'm an ass guy and I couldn't really complain). Slight tummy fat but nothing that looked bad on her: she's a bit chubbier than the typical super-human Romanian, but that makes her quite sexy. She is *not* 5'8, though, more like 5'4 or 5'5.
Face-wise, she had a bit too much make up on, but that didn't spoil her beautiful, regular traits (8), where her plump mouth (very clearly appearing in her pictures) is the highlight, I would say. The first few days after she opened her profile her face was fully visible, and now she's covered her eyes, although she told me she has un-masked pictures in her private gallery (which I would never pay for! I don't think you need them to get a sense of how she is, either).
She was the only person in the flat (which is a pretty small one bedroom but has another king size in the living room) and reassured me I could leave my stuff in the living room as no one would be there.
I felt at ease and welcome right from the start: she was smiling, and clearly making an effort to appear sexy and quite sultry (it worked). I was offered some water (she eventually gave me a bottle!) and a shower, with a clean towel.
I opted for the 30 minutes session for £70 because generally in kiss-less sessions I don't enjoy myself too much, but I eventually regretted it. When I was already dressed back up I realized that I would probably have enjoyed shagging her some more, and even considered undressing again. I resisted the temptation, but asked her "would you charge me 70 pounds more if I turned this into a one hour session or just £50 to get to the £120/h?" and she said "no, just 50 of course" (sadly, in my experience, the "of course" is not so obvious).
When I got back from the shower she was waiting for me on the bed, a little serious and composed but nothing like the pouty attitude that Romanians frequently have at the beginning of a booking, when they feel they don't know you well enough yet. I was quite turned on by her looks and tried to convince her to do FK for an extra, but she had none of it. I focused on her soft boobs, then, which felt great and when her nipples started getting hard gave me the feeling that she was sensitive to them. I caressed her body for a while, and appreciated the fact she wasn't moaning too fakely: in fact she felt naturally into it (which might mean she was, or she's a great actress, which from the punter point of view is the same). I spent AGES eating her shaved pussy, which felt oh-so-great after the dodgy experience of a probably artificial one, and noticed how she seemed to really like it, arching her back and pulling her legs back so she would expose more of it to my mouth.
Things were looking up and kept getting better. She gave me a pretty good OW (didn't feel like spending £40 for OWO), and I moved her to 69 so I could enjoy some more of her pussy in the meantime, which I drilled intensely with my tongue, while she pushed her with gusto back onto my face. She was spotlessy clean, sweet and lightly perfumed, just perfect.
At this point I was rock hard and started pounding her in missionary: it was fantastic. She was vibrant, clearly feeling it and holding me tight, her smooth body moving perfectly in tune with mine. I moved into a couple more positions, while she obliged and took quite a good pounding and moaning very convincingly in the process. She indeed didn't FK, but gave me a few kisses with her full lips which were good enough. I lasted for a while, as if I needed some time to recover from the previous experience, but when I finally came it was like a liberation.
We finished the session chatting a bit, during which time I got the feeling she's brighter than the average prossie, nicer and funnier. In the whole process she seemed to live the profession naturally, and I told her: that's quite a gift. I gave her some advice (e.g. telling her that £40 for owo brings her off market, particularly if she doesn't kiss) which I hope she'll listen, because she has the potential to become quite a star around her if she learns a couple of things.
As far as I'm concerned, I'm not sure I'll be back unless she changes her mind about FK, but I surely recommend her wholeheartedly for at least one attempt, as she changed my mood from gloomy to ideal in a matter of minutes.