Okay for the price but I'd have preferred to pay more and have more intimacy
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I hadn’t been to the Executive Suite for a while and finding myself in Barnsley late one afternoon I decided to reacquaint myself with the place.
When I arrived I climbed the staircase at the back of the premises and was met by the receptionist who told me that only Honey was available. I liked what I saw and was lead by Honey into a back room that I hadn’t been in before that had an en suite toilet and shower and three quarter sized bed in a cramped space.
Honey is around 5 foot 6, has long flowing curly hair and a really good figure that was accentuated by the expensive looking (no Anne Summer rubbish) lingerie and heels she was wearing. I would say she is possibly a size 10, with shapely legs and beautifully formed breasts and a sexy smile. She is also well spoken and intelligent and not the normal type of lady I wound associate with this place.
I have never quite understood the pricing structure at Executive Suite despite several visits. I paid £45 but did not ask for, or receive, anything other that what is possibly “basic service”.
Honey watched me as I undressed and no shower seemed to be offered. She asked me to lay on the bed where she proceeded to give me a medium massage with baby oil on my back which was actually quite pleasant.
On the turn over the message hadn’t got through to my cock and I was still flaccid when she started to take it into her hand to tug it back to life. This had the desired affect and a few seconds later she had a condom on me and asked which position I would like.
Never being a fan of doggy, and Honey having a bad back I opted to go on top. I was soon into and away and the bed started to creak and groan. Honey’s phone had already been a couple of times but as I started to up the tempo it did it again this time it was an incoming call. “Sorry I’ll have to get that” Honey said apologetically and I withdrew to allow her to briefly tell the caller that she was otherwise engaged. “Right, where were we?” she asked and we resumed the position as if nothing had happened. It is hard to think that you can be this intimate with someone and feel so little. I think that Honey sensed this and, to her credit, she popped her bra off and let me play with her impressive tits as I pounded away and this was enough to push me over the edge and to climax.
I couldn’t fault this for a basic service especially at this price but would have preferred to pay more and have more intimacy.
Anonymous
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