Disappointing punt and I will not visit this place again
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I had a session booked for this Wednesday afternoon and was really looking forward to seeing a lady who I had seen before, but not for over a year. Imagine my frustration when I realised that I had completely misjudged the traffic on the M62 and the journey taking me 20 minutes longer than I had anticipated. The lady was understanding, but couldn't push back as she had another client that evening and needed time to prepare. We mutually agreed to postpone for a week leaving me all dressed up and no where to go.
Considering the options I was drawn to 7th Heaven as I had not been before but had some good experiences in other parlours recently. A quick call to confirm opening times and I was on my way to Keighley. The parlour is situated on a back street in a semi industrial area but there is no missing it as there were brightly lit signs outside as I approached in the gloomy early evening.
I was let in by a chirpy and friendly receptionist with a husky voice who told me that she was not working that day and led me in to a reception area where I met "Rae-Rae" who was the only girl available. Rae-Rae is in her early 20s and stands around 5ft 8in with solid physique and wide shoulders. She is probably a size 16 to 18 with small breasts and lots of calligraphy style tattoos on her body and face. She had long false lashes of an Amy Winehouse style. Nodding my approval, I asked to use the toilet and was directed to a cubicle with missing lock and hole in the wall where it looked like someone had tried to punch it.
I was led through the passageway up the stairs by Rae-Rae - passing another scantily thin clad lady with a gaunt face - and into a small room. Rae-Rae (I'm not entirely sure that was she told me her name was, but that's what it sounded like) explained that the place was being refurbished and apologised saying that was the worst room. The door didn't shut properly, so she took the headboard that had fallen off the bed and pushed it against the door to hold it shut. The room was dimly lit and there was a three quarter bed with a base sheet that didn't quite fit the bed.
I got undressed and Rae-Rae whipped her bra off to reveal a pair of small tits on her large frame. We started by kissing standing up and this was possibly the best part. Kissing was slow and sensual and I could feel myself getting in the mood. Rae-Rae then sat on the bed and I nuzzled my head between her modest breasts and she took my cock in her hand. It seemed that she already had a condom in her fingers and it wasn't long before she had it out of the wrapper and was attempting to get it on my semi-hard cock. This was a bit of a turn off and the condom felt tight and only on the end of my cock. I took it off and we started again. When I did get fully aroused she put it on again but it didn't feel quite right but we persisted.
Rae-Rae suggested that she went on top - and I would usually not hesitate at this - but I was concerned about the condom falling off and wanted to be in control and suggested that I went on top and she obliged. She has a smooth pussy that she held open with her fingers as I entered. I started at a modest pace and Rae-Rae turned her head to the side and closed her eyes. I tried to read some of the calligraphy style tattoos but the light was too dim so I ploughed on, stopping a couple of times to check the condom which I was still worried about falling off.
After a while I pulled out and took the condom off and finished myself off with my hand while Rae-Rae kissed me. She handed me the wipes and we had a quick chat before I was dressed and out again. I was pleased that I had finally got round to visiting 7th Heaven as it has been on my to-do list for ages. But based on this experience, even at the bargain price of £45, I would not rush back.
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