Review of Peaches of The Head Office, Stoke-on-Trent

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The Head Office. I preferred the old showers.

Peaches is approx 21 years old, 5'7 tall, slim build, large natural breasts, brown hair, a few small tattoos in the usual places. Photos on website a good likeness (but missing tattoos)

With my favourite having gone AWOL, I wasn't sure whether to quit altogether or try to find someone else to play with. My shortlist had one name on it - Peaches - who I had spoken to briefly a couple of weeks before when my favourite failed to turn up.

She's quietly spoken, genuine, comes across a nice person, and will open up more as she gets to know you. Her boundaries are no anal, no
fingers inside her.

I think the best word to describe our hour long encounter is real (as opposed to fake). At first it was awkward. I was nervous rather than horny. The instant rapport that I'd had with my favourite was missing. I didn't know the answer to Peaches' simple question of whether I intended to come once or twice in the hour (I'm multi-orgasmic but tend not to ejaculate). I told her a few of the things that I meant to explain before we got started yet forgot others. I had intended to teach her some tantric sex stuff because that's what I'm into but it didn't quite work out; too big a leap into the unknown, not enough points of reference.

I'd brought along a few toys to act as a catalyst; Peaches was prepared to give the Hitachi Magic Wand a go, she'd never seen or used one before. No faking from Peaches, no act, just a sweet young woman getting into the sensation of the high powered massager. The high points of the session were those moments where she was visibly lost in the pleasure, her nails digging into my skin, the urgency of her movements while we were combining intercourse in spoons with vibrator sex.

I find first encounters (especially of the paid variety) to be very
difficult. No sense of what the other likes. Communication
misunderstandings, struggles to find positions that work for both of
us. This was no different. Her on top, spoons, doggy; we tried a few
positions in the hope of finding one that worked in combination with
the massager. Spoons seemed to work best but even that wasn't quite
right, then I let her focus on the Magic Wand. She seemed to like it.

We talked a little in the last few minutes while stroking each other.

Of the 5 different WGs I've seen, Peaches is clear in 2nd place. She has so many qualities to admire: her personality, her body, her
willingness to share her real self. Yet it is time to for me stop. Not really a reflection on her, rather on the fact that I'm just way too difficult sexually, the gulf between my idea of sex, and what WGs are used to, is simply too big to overcome.

Take care Peaches.

(fee was ?100 + ?40 tip)