No. 34791 - Published 25 Sep 2003
A rare trip to a parlour due to blue balls and an even rarer FR on the event....
Was welcomed in and told that Simone was available immediately. I was offered and took a shower and was then shown to a very nicely decorated room (a la Laurence Llewellyn Bowen with acknowledgements to Tommy and Charlie - darling your trellis needs painting) in delicate shades of magenta. Big comfy doble bed with little fairy lights around it, ideal for a romantic interlude.
Simone walked in wearing a short white tunic with animal print undies underneath, showing an indecent amount of cleavage. After a quick cuddle i was instructed to lie face down while she gave me a pretty firm massage, with her fingers straying to the naughty bits. I was then ordered to turn over for more of the same, after which she announced the menu, ?30 for hand relief, ?40 for a full personal, and ?50 for oral and a full personal, which i went for. We stood up and I undressed her, exposing a lovely pair of firm boobs, D cup or possibly Big C, with very suckable nips, which I duly sucked. Then we lay on the bed, she started stroking my dick, and as soon as it was hard enough she eased a rubber over it and began to suck. She can really suck, pity about the rubber in the way but that's life. Due to the desensitising effect of the rubber it took longer than usual for me to get really hard, which actually meant she kept sucking for some time. As soon as it was hard she swung her hips round and eased me in using a sort of spoons position with her more on her back. The old roman position I think its called, anyway we stayed like that for a while before she pulled me on top of her - the cum position already I said - she just grinned, so I banged her hard for a bit, and told her I wasn't going to cum in the condom - oooh she said with a sultry look that I took for encouragement. Anyway, I turned her over for some doggy style, quite energetic with me in the press-up position she started to grunt a bit, but for some reason I started to go soft and pulled out. Simone soon sorted that out with a bit of vigorous stroking, so I went in again and shagged her till I could feel my climax coming. I pulled out, and with my prick starting to trickle already I started to pull the condom off.
Oh no, she squealed, and started to dive for cover! Too late, as a big load hit her on both legs. Yuck what a mess, you naughty boy, etc., etc., she started mopping herself up with the wet wipes with a distinctly unimpressed look on her face. I was left kneeling on the bed with several more shots still in the locker but too embarrassed to finish the job off. I apologised for a breach of protocol, didn't see what else I could do. There was a rather awkward silence as she finished the cleaning up process. I paid her, put the bathrobe back on headed off for the shower.
What a pity, a very sexy girl, enthusiastic sex but very unimpressed by my porn star approach to the male climax.
I guess this sums up the good and bad of the parlour experience. I walked in off the street, had no idea who was working or what they did, was offered a very sexy girl that I didnt see until she materialised in the room, who provided an excellent but limited service - very little stroking, no kissing, no reverse oral allowed (if only she knew!!). For anyone happy wih this style of service I could recommend Simone, and I was really well treated so would certainly use Studio 31 again if I was in the area. Next time I would want to ensure I could see a girl offering a more gfe type experience who would tolerate a bit of flying spunk here and there.
I can imagine the girls discussing it later - I had a right one yesterday, pulled off the rubber at the end, tried to cover me in it, etc., in fact there was a lot of giggling going on in the kitchen when I came out of the shower, though I understand that had something to do with a portion of mushy peas.