Production line indifferent meeting with very pretty lady
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| | | Oral sex without a condom |
| | | Reverse Oral |
| | | Penetrative sex |
I now know what it's like to be a shell of a newly-built car - slowly moved down the production line, being worked upon and spat out at the other end. I chose to go to GFE Massage as their website rota showed that the ladies working that day were ladies I hadn't seen before. The signs were there, though, that I may be in store for a less than attentive meet.
There were three girls available as I was seated in the lounge, the two who took the trouble to come and introduce themselves were pleasant, but I didn't find them all that attractive. April came through and waved vaguely in my direction from the counter, with no facial expression. Sucker as I am, though, I noticed that she was very pretty indeed. Quite captivating in fact. Sucker.
She was petite, around 5ft 2in I'd say, taller in platform heels. Very slim body, probably size 6/8; very long wavy brunette silky hair and wore only a flimsy red camisole-type thing, which left her pussy partly visible. She has very small, pert breasts and a large tattoo on her back/hip region. I think her tummy button was pierced. Her site pictures are completely accurate.
A minute or too later, she collected me and we ascended the stairs to a small room. I was offered (and accepted a shower) as I asked for 45 minutes rather than the default 30. She went off (for the first time) to check the price. (£90 for 45 minutes) The shower seemed to alternate between icy and boiling without input from me, but was able to soap my important bits down fully.
She came back after four or five minutes to the room, looked flustered, kicked her heels off and went away again without saying anything. Another four or five minutes of thumb (!) - twiddling followed. I did actually contemplate dressing and leaving as I was beginning to feel like a pest now. She then returned... and popped out again... but was back within seconds. I have no idea why. She invited me to begin with a massage, during which I was face down on the bed; she was astride my bum. It was OK, but not particularly sensual. She mentioned a little about her stripping career and travels, which were quite impressive.
I turned over when I thought it was time to progress, and she turned into a mini-tigress at that point. No stroking or caressing; she just spat on by dick and balls and took them all in her mouth with some very aggressive OWO. This was probably the highlight of the meet and was done very well indeed. There was ball-sucking, gagging, true deep-throating and slurping. I could have been on the receiving end all day.
I asked for a taste, so we swivelled into 69 for a while; her pussy was immaculate and sweet. Shaved with stubble. She gave me a few perfunctory kisses (with lots of tongue action) on the way.
Her style seems to be to conduct the meeting in phases. It looked like she'd had enough of the OWO, so she quickly (and I mean quickly) scrambled for a condom. She deftly applied it by mouth and ensured it was in place. April span around and offered up her pussy for doggy. It was quite a sight and revealed the only white bit of her all-over tan.
I entered her lubed pussy as she lay there, seemingly unaware I was in. She was tight and felt very nice. It's incredible how an almost total lack of response can produce wilt!... but that's what happened, which she must have felt because she spun around and gave me more oral with the condom still on. April then changed positions and adopted something like the recovery position on her side, which allowed entry to her pussy from the side. More thrusting brought me to the edge.
I withdrew and asked her to give me more OWO and finish me by hand. I think she misunderstood and assumed I was asking for CIM because she said that was extra. I said that just the hand was fine, so she positioned a white towel under me and brought me off. I delivered a fair amount on the towel, but because the towel was white and the room dimly lit (and because she wasn't actually looking), she hadn't realised that I had come! This meant she carried on vigorously wanking me; just having come, I was in that sensitive-zone that guys go into, so I had to ask her to stop.
"Oh, have you cum, then?" She said... deflated.
As I dressed, around the 25 minute mark, she asked what I was up to for the rest of the day. I mentioned something and asked her the same question. She had a meeting as an escort and she told me that she's registered on Adultwork. From curiosity, I asked her Adultwork name, which she refused to tell me as she said she doesn't need to advertise. As far as I'm concerned, that's quite correct. She doesn't need to advertise to me as I won't be booking.
I'm sure that there are clients who want the production-line, full-on mucky stuff and then be ignored. I'm not one of them. She's good at the one-persona, full-bang stuff. I do hope she has another side to her.
I waved goodbye as I went; I don't think she noticed...
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