Lungs Begi (32) escort Timaru

Samoyed

Begi was on down in London on a short Tour.Nice chat to begin with followed by some very sensual and extensive foreplay. Begi offers expert services with lots of soft whispers. She responded well to my careful tongue techniques displaying hard nipples and soon reached an orgasmic climax with plenty of juices flowing. It was agreed that my Wonder-Tongue nickname remains appropriate. Begi's oral technique also proved special and my manhood responded by standing to rock-hard attention. My favourite position is the good old 'mish' and we settled down to a low-lying, leisurely, comfortable and embracing ride. This proved to be a long-running session of great pleasure as nothing faded during this stimulating action. I increased the thrusting pace as necessary, encouraged by Begi's grip on my buttocks. We did start to feel a little warm due to the close proximity of our heads as the proceedings lasted a good number of untimed minutes. I shall never forget reaching a tremendous climax and finding that I'd fired an explosive, full sackload of spunk into the condom. I certinly needed to lay back and rest from such a satisfying experience and fine workout. Begi seemed to agree that I'd provided satisfactory and full FPM (Fanny Pleasure Management) skills. This was due, in no small part, to her own mature experience, enthusiasm and expert-teese. Alas, the time had passed all too quickly as I considered providing a cunnilingus encore.I believe that two adults can pay no greater compliment to each other; and, show no greater respect for each other, than to consent to, and exchange, intimate, gentle, affectionate body language. It was certainly an honour and a privelege for me to have met, and enjoyed, such a special and desirable lady from the North East of England.

Malices

Begi has been at the parlour for just about 6 weeks but she is no newcomer to the life having worked in London, Bristol, Brighton and other big cities. Unlike many ladies with that background though she remains unspoilt, and even affectionate. She undressed to just her panties, then started with a back rub but after a while I turned over, her panties came off, the condom went on, and the 'fun' began. I'll not describe everything that went on in the room but Begi was definitely above the average. She adores oral both ways, something we enjoyed to the full. The whole experience was relaxing and unhurried.Kate, who runs Cleo's, choses her girls carefully and rarely slips up - with Begi she has picked another winning girl! It was our first time together, it will not be our last.

Standel

This was the third time that I had seen Begi. It was my birthday and I had decided to treat myself to a night to remember, my first overnight. On a previous visit I had quizzed her on what to expect from an overnight and it took but a few minutes to decide to invite her to share it with me. We exchanged several e-mails in the run up to the appointed day which, for me, increased the anticipation and promised a memorable time. How little either of us realised that we would never forget an evening that seemed to be an excerpt from a Fawlty Towers script!I arrived first and decided to have a shower. One squirt and the shower gel dispenser ran out, I just had enough to wash most of my ample (I prefer "comfortable") frame. Moving on in my ablutions, I took some tissues out to wipe the mouthwash off my mouth, oops there's only two left and I've just used them! A trip out to reception, a two hour wait, one wrong delivery later and I had some shower gel, "unfortunately, sir, we've completely run out of tissues". OK, I had brought some with me.Just then the phone rang, it was Begi saying she had just pulled into the car park. We agreed that I would go out and meet her at the main entrance. I wandered outside and waited, and waited, and waited, took a turn around the car park peering into cars, no Begi in sight, only a couple who looked at me staring into their car as if I was a pervert. I would probably have still been there now if Begi hadn't had the common sense to ring me and enquire sweetly "are you coming out I'm right by the main entrance." She was too polite to add that it was bloody cold and she was probably freezing to death. It then dawned on my thick brain that I'd forgotten to tell her that the first building, with its' marked "Main Entrance" was actually a conference Centre. The hotel being the second building. "Hang on Begi, I think I know where you are, I'll come and find you."Surely, the evening was about to take off. A quick cuddle and kiss in greeting and a hike across the car park to the hotel then we were in the room and she was all mine. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. We sat and exchanged gossip over a couple of glasses of wine and I again became captivated by those eyes. Begi wanted to bathe after her journey and we decided that, once she had done so, we would have some dinner. I half expected Manuel to serve us but fortunately it was his night off. More chatting over dinner, god knows what I ate I was on another planet. Those eyes, you see.A quick coffee and ciggy in the lounge and we were back in the room. I was about to have my evil way with her, I could hardly contain myself. Begi went off to the bathroom to freshen up, I examined the fixtures and fittings to see if there was anything that we could safely swing from. Then..........disaster struck. As Begi emerged from the bathroom, I could tell that something was wrong. I can only describe her expression as being one of abject despair. Yes, you're right, the one thing that all the girls hope will not happen during an appointment, pray will not happen during an appointment and, above all, plan for so that it doesn't happen during an appointment......had happened. For a few moments, Begi appeared inconsolable and near to tears, "It wasn't supposed to happen until next week," she said with a sob. I opened a window so that, when it inevitably arrived, the thunderbolt would be able to strike us down unimpeded. It seemed that that could be the only other thing that could happen this night!!Well, I managed to convince her that it wasn't really the end of the world and I also managed to stop her apologising - eventually. There seemed little else to do but go to bed where at least some of the strawberries and cream were devoured, mainly by Begi. We managed some sleep, but only for a while. I'd brought an alarm clock with me as I am useless at waking up, Begi told me that it wasn't necessary to set it as she always woke early and would ensure I didn't oversleep. Pity she didn't tell me to turn it off though. At 5.30am, there I was, rummaging around in my bag trying to find the bloody thing and shut it up. Anyway, once one of us had got up, the other would have no more sleep as shutting the bathroom door involved almost slamming it off its' hinges.In the cold light of day, we were able to laugh about the events and arrange a rematch. This rematch will be partly financed by Begi's generous renegotiation of her fee. She insisted on doing this despite my protesting and my attempts at refusing it. In truth, I'm only looking after it for a couple of weeks and then she can have it back.I may have to employ a different strategy next time though. I was considering bursting into the room, ripping her kit off and ravishing her before the building collapses on our heads. In fact, I'm going to preempt that and have it structurally surveyed before I set foot in it!Begi, in spite of all the problems, you know I enjoyed myself by just being in your company. It certainly was a birthday I will never forget. Just don't forget you owe me big time. Well you owe me a punnet of strawberries at least!Finally........if you thought nothing else could possibly go wrong, you were mistaken. When I got home there was a fixed penalty speeding ticket waiting for me. 60 quid and 3 points. "BASIL!"Recommended: Absolutely. There is a queue and it starts behind me.Would You Return: Try and stop me, bring plenty of wild horses and a crash helmet, just in case!

Mcguire

West Ham Hooligan headed for Chelsea turf agian, better than website pictures, started with a assisted bath which was fantastic. Would not let me lift a finger done everything for me including washing my arse and old man and the drying me down with a towel. offered me a beer (big mistake) as I think I drank her bar dry 4 cans i think. Not going to go into detail but what is it about these oriental women,they treat their men so good felt like a King. Great girl to talk to as well left with a huge smile on my face back to East London. And as is tradition for me a few jars in the Boleyn Pub (Hooligan Mecca). Paid my respects to the Bobby Moore statue @ Upton Park and then home to bed a very happy man.

Frugal

First meet Begi a few years ago and thought it was time to get reacquainted. I’ve seen her twice this year and she is still one of the most open-minded sensuous ladies and will do most anything to please you. Any erotic fantasies you may have she just maybe the one that can surprise you.