Basic but expensive session which left me feeling a bit railroaded
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After a hard weekend of bank holiday partying I was feeling horny and during a lunch break during a business trip to South Yorkshire I could not resist a venture down the infamous Attercliffe Road for what I was hoping to be a cheapish punt. There was no answer from 557a / First Class and I didn't like the look of the rota at City Sauna so next on the list was Diplomat. The friendly reception confirmed that there was a few girls working and it wasn't too busy so I made myself to the nearby car park and buzzed at the back door.
Into the dark reception area, I was immediately met by two ladies, I can't remember much about the first other than she was dark skinned and looked a bit sad but Bonnie was second and she looked stunning. Quick nod of approvement and I was following Bonnie down the corridor into a pokey purple room with a bed pushed against the wall and about as much room as you would need to swing a cat.
My first impression of Bonnie was that she looked a stunner in her short leather skirt and boob tube and long platinum blonde hair and big red lips. She looked like she was at a night club and her impressive breasts protruded forwards to complete the Barbie Doll look. Her stated age on the Diplomat website is 27 but, how can I put this diplomatically, I would be surprised if she wasn't closer to 40 than 30 even under the dim lighting. She is not the sort of girl you would take home to meet your mum. Not that it mattered too much. I was slightly taken back when she said it was £60 for "basic" and £75 for GFE as the website states £45 and £60. I wasn't going to argue but neither was I going to pay her £75 when you can get GFE from other places for £65 or £70.
There was no messing about leaving the room while I got comfortable, we undressed at the same time and were standing facing each other when the first physical contact was Bonnie's hand around my cock as she started to tug it to bring it to life. I started to put my hands on her body and discovered that her breasts were hard like plastic balls and her body was taught and strong. There was clearly going to be no kissing and, for the want of something to do, I lowered myself onto the bed and laid back. Bonnie whipped out a condom and put it on my and started to suck. This was the first time she had stopped talking. She has a loud, gruff voice and a strong South Yorkshire accent. Her oral technique was basic and firm and I had the impression that she is the sort of girl who sets out to make you finish as soon as possilbe.
I asked her to ease off and then she planted herself on my cock and started to grind. She was surprisingly tight and again she started off at a fast medium pace. She certainly has a strong pelvic floor and knows how to use it as she bounced up and down with a little flick of the hips at the end of each thrust which was an interesting technique that I haven't come across before. I reached up to hold her tits but their hardness wasn't giving me much pleasure so I asked her to come off so I could go on top. Now in control of proceedings I felt I could take my time and make the most of her. She is very vocal during sex and her moans got louder and louder and could probably be heard as far as Meadowhall by the time I decided that the only way to shut her up was to let go and finish which I did without much fanfare.
Bonnie quickly got dressed as I was left to workout what to do with the condom (there was a bin in the corner of the room). Some wipes would have been nice but I suppose this was a "basic service" so couldn't really expect any bells and whistles. I left the room leaving Bonnie to her protein shake and free weights (she like to work out between punters) and I was back in the car 24 minutes from pressing the buzzer.
This was a basic but expensive session which left me feeling a bit railroaded.
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