Restricted services from a pretty girl
| |  | Oral sex with a condom |
| | | Reverse Oral |
| | | Penetrative sex |
Ages ago, I promised myself that I wouldn't succumb to the wonderfully gorgeous ladies that are pictured on the McKenzies website. They aren't genuine, I told myself; photoshopped and retouched, I knew this deep in my heart.
Trouble is, a few years ago, I saw the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life during a McKenzies meeting, so there's always been a nagging compulsion to try them again. So... into the website I went and saw some pictures of Kim, who looked like a platinum blonde angel. "A model" is how they describe her. Booking made on the phone for a Leeds city centre in-call. They gave me the apartment block address and told me that she'd call me just at the appointed time to give me instructions to get in. Parking was on the street, Pay and Display, not too pricey, but secure. Kim did ring and said that she'd come down to let me in at just the right time.
Her description on the site was accurate, she's a petite (I'd say around 5ft 4in) very slim and toned girl, late 20's, with long platinum blonde hair, with extensions. Although she's pretty, and somewhat head-turning, her photographs, I think, had been retouched to hide acne. She was heavily made-up, which I like, and wore lengthy false eye-lashes. Kim met me dressed in a strappy vest top, loose jogging bottoms and ballerina pumps (she actually looked great in this casual outfit). She greeted me and took me to the lift where we chatted about her other jobs and where she comes from.
Once in the apartment, which was small and basic, but fine for the purpose, I was shown the shower and Kim asked me what I'd like her to wear (hence not greeting me in her work-wear). She asked if I liked stockings, lingerie, or dressing up. I said that stockings and glamorous lingerie would be nice. I headed off towards the shower, handing over the envelope and fee and emerged to find her in the bedroom, stood waiting for me.
She had changed into a very sexy, stringy black one-piece undergarment - no stockings :(- and very high strappy stilettos. She looked very nice, but not quite the wow-factor I had expected from her pictures. Kim's body was very slim and toned, size eight if that. She has no tattoos and just a tummy-button piercing.
I was quickly invited to drop my towel and lie face down on the prepared bed for a massage. This was the first physical contact with her. We chatted about our lives, including where she comes from and occasionally works (Sandy's). The massage was very proficient and done with unperfumed powder. I was soon aware that I was being massaged by a firm nipple, mounted upon a very shapely, subtly enhanced breast.
Kim's hands worked their way down my back, between my buttocks and between my legs, gently stroking my nad-bag on the way. I though it best to turn over as I had a raging hard-on by this time, so she worked my cock with her hands. Rather oddly, one hand had really well done false nails, while the other didn't. She then rose to sit astride my tummy, reverse-cowgirl style. and wanked me firmly. Her hair cascaded down onto my chest and was flicked around to tickle me. Knowning it was time to move on, she asked me if I liked oral... You bet! My, how my heart sank when she reached for a condom...
Now, I know, of course, that all these intimate services are always (correctly) offered at the discretion of the lady, but I'm immaculately clean, so I think at this price bracket, OWO should be on offer. Ladies who aren't happy with this, perhaps shouldn't market themselves as the self-described elite. The condom was applied and oral commenced, which was pointless as I couldn't feel anything. Perhaps sensing that this pointless exercise wasn't doing it for me, she asked if I'd like her to kiss my balls. Yup! She started doing this, which amounted to some gentle pecks with the tips of her lips. No licking. She complimented me that I'd shaved my scrotum, though.
Moving on, I asked to taste her pretty pussy, which had a mini-landing strip and was very attractive. We manouevred into 69, so the covered oral carried on as I opened up her pink petals and gently probed inside with my tongue. She was immaculately clean and tasted sweet. I flicked her clitoris with my tongue and she writhed a little, saying she enjoyed it.
After a while, she asked if we should proceed to sex. She changed the condom and lubed herself before climbing aboard in cowgirl. Kim was quite energetic, bouncing up and down vigorously, I could feel her pussy muscles tightening and she was very tight in the first place. She gently bent down to kiss my shoulder, but as I moved to kiss her cheek, she drew back. It wasn't dramatic, but it was a clear signal that kissing wasn't on the menu. See points above re: OWO.
We moved to doggy, and I felt the sap rising as I increased the thrust-rate and she flung her hair around. She was maybe a bit theatrical at this point, with things like, "Oooo, yeah, fuck my tight juicy pussy, babes." Anyways, that's what I was doing and before I knew it, I felt the point of no-return was upon me. Bag. Jizz. Whoa!
We were both witness to the pathetic site of a wilting willy flopping out of her pussy, towing a spunk-filled condom which was quickly snaffled away with some wipes. As a wind-down, Kim massaged me a little longer and it was soon time to be away.
I dressed and so did she, again in her casual wear, telling me how to get out of the building. I took the lift to the ground floor and pushed the release button... trouble is, I let myself out into the central, private quadrangle car park, which was quite secure. The gate requires you to be the weight of a car to open and all the doors back into the block require a key or code. Fuck. What do I do now?
I contemplated ringing the agency to give them some amusement, when I heard the gate open to let a resident with a key pass into the car park in his car... so I just ran full-pelt across the car park to sneak around it before it closed again. He gave me a funny look, but, hey, I was out... happy with a slightly less-good-than-average agency meeting with limited services on offer. I don't think I'll fall for their site again.
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