WYSG Report #16484
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Hayley of Katies Moulin Rouge    
January 2022
Late 20s, size 12/14, ample boobs, quirky looking, green hair, heavy tattoos (advertised age 27)
£65 for 30 minutes (equivalent to £130 per hour)
This session happened in DN3 1QL
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Basic parlour-like session with quirky and friendly alternative looking lady
    Oral sex without a condom
    Penetrative sex
I have made it my mission of 2022 to check out some of the remaining massage parlours of Yorkshire - having only visited a few before - and recognising they are a dying breed. I was on a long drive on the A1 on a sunny and blowy winter afternoon, when it crossed my mind that I could make a detour to cross off Katies Moulin Rogue from the list. I phoned when I was fifteen minutes away and spoke to the receptionist and then booked Hayley, based on her description of being a "lovely girl".

The premises was easy enough to find, being a unit on a light industrial estate, which was quiet as it was a weekend and most of the factories and warehouses were shut. I gingerly knocked on the inner door and a face popped through the six inch square peep hole and let me in. It turned out that Hayley was the lady who I had spoken on the phone and also who had let me in.

She ushered me through to a room at the end of a corridor that was basic, with a large bed and shower room and left me to get unchanged, once I had given her the cash. I wasn't sure whether or not to lay down, but I opted to stand when she re-entered the room. Hayley removed her robe to reveal a shapely body and tasteful black underwear (no Anne Summers rubbish). She is in her late 20s with a size 12/14 figure and an ample bosom. She is a quirky looking lady with striking bright green hair, heavy comic book style tattoos (including on her face) and thick eyebrows.

I'm sure that kissing would have been on the menu, but for some reason this didn't appeal to me. She suggested a massage to get things started and so I laid face down whilst Hayley sat at the side of the bed (for reasons that became apparent later) and rubbed oil into my back in a fairly perfunctory style.

It wasn't long before she suggested that I turn over and she then started to give attention to my cock, which by this point was already aroused. She started to wank me in a fairly business-like manner, before asking if I wanted oral with or without a condom. I elected for oral without and she was soon gobbling away for England - from a side-angle - still sitting on the side of the bed. Hayley is obviously well versed in her art and it felt great as I held her soft green hair in a ponytail, so that it didn't get in the way and also so and I could get a good view of what she was doing. I asked her to hold back at one point, as I didn't want it to be over too quickly.

She then laid on her back and removed her knickers and I took a good look at her interestingly decorated body and the little tuft of hair between her legs, which made for a refreshing change to the usual bald eagle look. I'm sure that reverse oral would have been on the menu, but for some reason this didn't appeal to me.

Hayley explained that she had recently had a new tattoo on her knee cap and that it was still a bit sore and so that meant that she couldn't go on top or do doggy and that I would had to do the running. That was fine by me and she soon had me covered up and laid back with her legs in the air so I could do my thing. Hayley was fairly passive through the sex and I banged away at her. It's strange thinking of the things you remember afterwards, such as her dirty socks that were possibly white at one time, the small bruises on her legs and the softness of her skin.

I wanted a change of angle to get a bit more friction and so pulled her to the edge of the bed so I could stand. She smiled as I laughed, whilst upping the tempo and keeping myself transfixed on a metronomic rhythm whilst amusing myself by trying to decipher her cartoonish tattoos. I discovered that I could change the shape of the ones on her chest by altering my angle of attack, which I found mildly entertaining until the final moment came and I collapsed on the bed with my heart racing, the sun streaming through the small window and the sound of the winds howling down the side of the industrial building.

After a quick change and a chat, I was out and back in the car twenty-five minutes from entering the building.

Anonymous

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