Inexpensive Isine (35) escort Hibiscus Coast

Forehand

You know what they say about beauty being in the eye of the beholder, well this girl truly tested that theory. “Beautiful” Isine was not as pleasing on the eye as her name would suggest (even in her ad pics to be fair) but the location and timing was right. Also, she’s by no means the worst looking girl I’ve seen and I don’t mind an average appearance if it accompanies a pleasant, hard working girl. But unfortunately this girl was unattractive inside and out.Things started strangely during the initial call when I inquired about one of her likes, car meets. I’ve been intrigued by this but not yet had a chance to try it. I asked about this service and was told it was never offered; I then simply mentioned that it was listed as a service in her ad to which she frostily responded “I manage my own ad, I know what’s in it.” Unfortunately I backed off, thinking that perhaps I had misread her ad and, of course, still desperate to make a quick connection. I swiftly moved on and made a date for a 30 min meeting a short while later. (I confirmed after the call, BTW, that car meets was in her ad and still is at the time of writing this.)Her place was fine - an older house/flat, discreet and a bit unkempt but clean enough. She was wearing a very sexy dress/nightie thing that did make the most of her curves, and she appeared fresh and clean. In the room she almost immediately asked for the funds, which is fine I suppose although a bit more tact would’ve been appreciated. Off with the clothes in a workmanlike manner to reveal a disappointing body, although she allowed me to roam her body with my hands and tongue and she does have nice soft skin.Missionary was fine for a few minutes but she put out very little effort. I asked for doggie and she agreed with a sigh. After a couple more minutes of pounding I started to lose interest and my view was not great anyhow. I suggested I wank over her tits to finish and she agreed and gave an acceptable hand. I closed my eyes, thought of somewhere/someone else and eventually shot a disappointing load over one tit, which she quickly scrambled to catch in a towel before I had even finished.Dressed and left as quickly as possible with almost none of the usual chit chat.All in all a lousy experience, but can only blame myself for being desperate in a somewhat remote corner of London and not reading the signs of what was destined to be a bad experience from the start.