I live in Melbourne Australia. There are over a 100 brothels in this town and probably over 2000 Working Ladies, as we call them. There are a few review forums where "Punters" (us guys that visit WL's) and WL's can communicate. Reviews are an integral part of these forums. I love reviewing the WL's I see. This is a typical review. If you're interested, let me know. I can post some more - many more I must confess.
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Melanie is different from what I expected. Although the appearance is the same as the pictures on her web site.
…. especially when she looks up at you when giving head. (there you are, straight to the dirty bit for those that can’t wait).
She pops up on chat and I love to chat with her. Such a cheeky girl, and very, very funny. And I am an absolute sucker for a funny girl. Funny is sexy.
Last time we chatted she was being her usual outrageous self. I think Badbadgirl – (another girl who turns me on, just because she’s so damn funny) started the conversation (who else?!). Something about the way guys squeal when the lady goes for the arse. Mel is threatening to serve me with a cucumber. I call her bluff and tell her, cucumbers are for wimps, bring on the watermelons. Ah, you know how it goes in chat some nights.
Then there the announcements that Mel is going to be in Melbourne for two days to issue spankings to any willing recipients.
So why the hell would I call in at a brothel, at 11am in the morning to see a 23 year old rock chick, when young WL’s, spankings and watermelons up my rear, are really not my thing?
Because, personality gets to me. And Mel has heaps of it.
She has a nicely-brought-up-girl voice. It’s different from her chat voice. There seems to be caution, rather than the brazen girl who dishes it out on chat. And for a moment I am worried. And I remind myself why I don’t choose the youngies. But then I’m her first customer in a parlour she has never worked in before. In a city she has never worked in before.
Then suddenly just as soon as the formalities and showers are finished, she’s there. She’s totally relaxed, comfortable and into it. My fears are allayed.
I’m expecting her to just whip her gear off, but no. The disrobing of Mel is a part of the session. One item at a time, slowly, slowly and all the time she is working me over. Hands running down me, kissing, sucking, licking. I’m trembling by the time the last item is removed from her. And we’re still standing!
The dog collar remains on. Her tattoos are self designed and run down her back. They are very much an extension of herself, rather than something applied to herself. With her personality and appearance they seem right. They are part of her, and I like her, so I like them too.
We hit the bed.
We kiss and explore each other.
I have something to tell you. I confess
What?
I’m Princkly.
She cracks up laughing. I was hoping you’d come. I’ve brought one for you, she threatens.
Yikes!
Now this is the Melanie Of Sydney, I’ve come to know and love on chat.
She might be young, but she has learnt a hell of a lot from somewhere. This girl looks at you, pushes you on, encourages you. She has real sex with you.
I don’t do vanilla sex, she tells me.
It’s quite the GFE, and, I’m damn sure there is a full on PSE available for the brave, with a push of the right buttons. Be those buttons fiscal or physical (that’s Mel’s business).
Gawd! What’s wrong with the world!? Surely I can bring something to the session. Got to show her I’m good for something.
I explore South to find one very bald pussy.
Yummy!
Once again, thank you Mel for encouraging, enjoying and responding so very positively to the DATY. It was a hell of a pleasure for me too!
She really is a marvel! She is brave and experienced and confident and best of all, she really gets into it herself.
She is giving me amazing oral and looking up at me with those mascara rock-chick eyes. I could take a lot of this but it is too exciting and I really don’t want to fire the cannon till the main event.
How do you want to fuck? She asks. Me on top, you on top?
Good old mish, I tell her.
Cool, do it this way so I can hang my head over the side of the bed and look at us in the mirror.
Wow!
Yikes!, did Mel ever pump some life into me!
Finished.
She offers me a cigarette.
I don’t smoke, I tell her.
Then I won’t, she says.
No, I want you to. I blush, I like Working Ladies who smoke, it’s slutty.
She laughs. Hell, Princkly, if it’s slutty you want, you should’ve just said so. I brought a whole slutty outfit with me.
Damn!
It was a lovely after-sex talk. Mel is one intelligent sensitive lady, let me tell you. God, I hope all good things come into this sweet girls life.
Let’s share the shower, she said, when she finished her cigarette.
Her tender hands washed me.
Mel gave me a beautiful service and proved to me there is such a thing as a Working Lady under thirty who can really deliver.
And as for all that spanking and stuff. I'm sure it's on the menu if that's your thing. Also if there are any particularly brave punters out there, it would be a shame to see that watermelon go to waste. She's here for another day.
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Melanie is different from what I expected. Although the appearance is the same as the pictures on her web site.
…. especially when she looks up at you when giving head. (there you are, straight to the dirty bit for those that can’t wait).
She pops up on chat and I love to chat with her. Such a cheeky girl, and very, very funny. And I am an absolute sucker for a funny girl. Funny is sexy.
Last time we chatted she was being her usual outrageous self. I think Badbadgirl – (another girl who turns me on, just because she’s so damn funny) started the conversation (who else?!). Something about the way guys squeal when the lady goes for the arse. Mel is threatening to serve me with a cucumber. I call her bluff and tell her, cucumbers are for wimps, bring on the watermelons. Ah, you know how it goes in chat some nights.
Then there the announcements that Mel is going to be in Melbourne for two days to issue spankings to any willing recipients.
So why the hell would I call in at a brothel, at 11am in the morning to see a 23 year old rock chick, when young WL’s, spankings and watermelons up my rear, are really not my thing?
Because, personality gets to me. And Mel has heaps of it.
She has a nicely-brought-up-girl voice. It’s different from her chat voice. There seems to be caution, rather than the brazen girl who dishes it out on chat. And for a moment I am worried. And I remind myself why I don’t choose the youngies. But then I’m her first customer in a parlour she has never worked in before. In a city she has never worked in before.
Then suddenly just as soon as the formalities and showers are finished, she’s there. She’s totally relaxed, comfortable and into it. My fears are allayed.
I’m expecting her to just whip her gear off, but no. The disrobing of Mel is a part of the session. One item at a time, slowly, slowly and all the time she is working me over. Hands running down me, kissing, sucking, licking. I’m trembling by the time the last item is removed from her. And we’re still standing!
The dog collar remains on. Her tattoos are self designed and run down her back. They are very much an extension of herself, rather than something applied to herself. With her personality and appearance they seem right. They are part of her, and I like her, so I like them too.
We hit the bed.
We kiss and explore each other.
I have something to tell you. I confess
What?
I’m Princkly.
She cracks up laughing. I was hoping you’d come. I’ve brought one for you, she threatens.
Yikes!
Now this is the Melanie Of Sydney, I’ve come to know and love on chat.
She might be young, but she has learnt a hell of a lot from somewhere. This girl looks at you, pushes you on, encourages you. She has real sex with you.
I don’t do vanilla sex, she tells me.
It’s quite the GFE, and, I’m damn sure there is a full on PSE available for the brave, with a push of the right buttons. Be those buttons fiscal or physical (that’s Mel’s business).
Gawd! What’s wrong with the world!? Surely I can bring something to the session. Got to show her I’m good for something.
I explore South to find one very bald pussy.
Yummy!
Once again, thank you Mel for encouraging, enjoying and responding so very positively to the DATY. It was a hell of a pleasure for me too!
She really is a marvel! She is brave and experienced and confident and best of all, she really gets into it herself.
She is giving me amazing oral and looking up at me with those mascara rock-chick eyes. I could take a lot of this but it is too exciting and I really don’t want to fire the cannon till the main event.
How do you want to fuck? She asks. Me on top, you on top?
Good old mish, I tell her.
Cool, do it this way so I can hang my head over the side of the bed and look at us in the mirror.
Wow!
Yikes!, did Mel ever pump some life into me!
Finished.
She offers me a cigarette.
I don’t smoke, I tell her.
Then I won’t, she says.
No, I want you to. I blush, I like Working Ladies who smoke, it’s slutty.
She laughs. Hell, Princkly, if it’s slutty you want, you should’ve just said so. I brought a whole slutty outfit with me.
Damn!
It was a lovely after-sex talk. Mel is one intelligent sensitive lady, let me tell you. God, I hope all good things come into this sweet girls life.
Let’s share the shower, she said, when she finished her cigarette.
Her tender hands washed me.
Mel gave me a beautiful service and proved to me there is such a thing as a Working Lady under thirty who can really deliver.
And as for all that spanking and stuff. I'm sure it's on the menu if that's your thing. Also if there are any particularly brave punters out there, it would be a shame to see that watermelon go to waste. She's here for another day.