Unpromising beginning turned into a very sensual time
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| | | Oral sex without a condom |
| | | Reverse Oral |
| | | Penetrative sex |
There had been some excitement that Jodie had returned to the Leeds scene under the name Tara at Angels or Devils. The photographs certainly bore a strong resemblance to one of Leeds finest escorts and the physical description was an exact match, so it was with major disappointment that I turned on my lap top to find Tara gone from the Angels or Devils site. I switched my attention to Mckenzies to find another Tara, who, like Jodie, was a tall leggy brunette. I immediately made the appointment.
Fellow WYSG members soon spotted the error. This Tara was not Jodie. She was ten years older, four inches taller and had different eye colour. I have decided to reassess my detective ambitions. I considered cancelling, but the more I procrastinated the more difficult it became to make the call, so I allowed the appointment to stand. She still looked hot in the photos.
Not so much when she came in the door. My door frame is nearly seven feet high, yet I could swear blind she had to duck to get through it. She dwarfed me in her heels and sitting beside me on the couch her size was just as forbidding. She was not remotely overweight, she was just big, with the kind of physique that could see her employed as a female bodyguard.
My private thoughts as we chatted were all about how I could send her away without hurting her feelings. If only a relative would be suddenly and seriously ill. I prayed for my fire alarm to malfunction. Could I convincingly feign a heart attack? Would I need to?
The pleasant talk as we sat on the sofa helped me gain some equilibrium and these thoughts became less intrusive. Instead though, a darker line of thought occurred. Was this indeed a woman? This frightening idea leapt to mind as we kissed. Objectively it was all rather nice, she had really good technique, but my inner chatter was spoiling it all. I decided to stroke her breast and if there was a hint of plastic I'd race for the door. Thankfully, her boob couldn't have been softer or more feminine, so exhaling with relief I led the way upstairs.
We undressed beside my bed. I suggested she massage me since my pride and joy was shy, scared and depressed and would need a little indirect coaxing. Her massage technique was superb (she had training) - her touch was very soft, gentle and soothing which she alternated with light, fluttery, stimulating caresses to send tingles throughout my body.She kissed my back in a slow, lingering style, let her tongue tickle its way up the length of my spine and kissed and nuzzled the back of my neck and ear lobes.She made me groan out loud with pleasure.
I turned over and she paid similar attention to my chest, tummy and thighs. She licked my balls and scrotum before swallowing the whole of my semi erect cock. Her oral skills were second to none, her tongue fluttered and skimmed across the surface of my glans with the most incredible sensual effect.
I raised her head before I blew a gasket and lay her on her back. I kissed my way down her body, spending some time on her super erect nipples before resting between her legs. I parted her lips and nuzzled at and around her clitoris until her groans told me it was time to pay her more direct attention.I licked across her in a constant rhythm until she came, her thighs gripping my head, her hands in my hair.
I was happy to continue and see if I could make her come again, but she beckoned me up for a kiss. She applied the condom and we fucked in missionary. Slap slap slap we went and I came disappointingly soon. With prolonged stimulation I tend not to hold out once the main course gets under way, and so it was today.
With the hour up we dressed and came downstairs. I was her last appointment of the day so we had time for a coffee, a smoke and a chat. She gave me several sincere compliments before kissing me twice and driving away.
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