When I saw the first set of Halle's photos I thought her face was too narrow with sharp features and not particularly attractive and her skin colour looked like a too heavy artificial tan, it didn't inspire me to pursue a booking. Then came the second set of photos and I thought she looked softer and very pretty. Her skin colour was more dusty and attractive. The reality is closer to the second set of photos, pretty but not stunning, a little sharp looking at times but soft and seductive other times.

 

I sent her an email but to no avail (surprise surprise) but with a little guidance from a mymuse and some assistance from Gloria we eventually made contact by text. After the initial contact, Halle was easy to deal with and seemed like a pleasant young lady. We arranged for a day and a time to meet, which fitted nicely with both our schedules.

 

After a couple of confirming texts on the day, the stage was set for a punt which I was very much looking forward to. Halle asked if we could move the 5:30pm meeting to 5pm which was fine by me. We met at exactly 5pm and Halle was still in her street cloths and said she was running late. She was quite apologetic but I assured her there was no need to stress, it didn't bother me but it left me a little bemused as to why she brought the meeting forward if she was running late.

 

As the subtitle suggests, Halle is of Mauritian origin and has the lovely, brown, clear skin. She is 23 years old and very petit with b-cup or c-cup breasts. I was again treading in unfamiliar territory here, usually preferring more curvy and breasty ladies but there was a certain attraction and excitement about this tight-bodied, dark-skinned girl. There was another thread recently which spoke of fetishes. I wonder if this situation fits the fetish bill. In my early teens I fell desperately in lust with a newly arrived Mauritian girl. She was gorgeous and exotic but was just not interested in a shy teenage boy. I silently lusted over her for months if not years.

 

We started with a nice chat. Having spent some time working in Mauritius, we were able to discuss the country and the capital Port Louis with its contradictory old town, new town character. I reminded her of Le Suffren, the charming little hotel at the mariner connected by ferry to the waterfront and she reminded me that the popular restaurant area where the ferry docked was known as Flic en Flac. Lol, I'd completely forgotten that, it was a very engaging chat.

 

It was time to get down to business. I was busting for a pee so after handing her the loot and inviting her to check it, I excused myself. I thought while I was in the bathroom anyway, I'd whip my clothes off and return to Halle with a towel around my waist. Having just been on hols and seriously overindulged in the good life I was carrying an extra kilogram or several above my punting weight and felt a tinge self-conscious.

 

When I returned, Halle had stripped down to her bikini lingerie and was looking very sexy. I laid back on the bed and removed the towel. With a cheeky smile on her face Halle sat on me in a cowgirl-like manner and leaned forward for our first kiss. Her long dark hair fell over our touching faces as I really started to warm to the kisses. They weren't DFK but they were a nice way to start a booking and it was having a positive effect on flexi. She whispered "What do you like?” but before I could answer "more kisses" she sat up allowing me to experience the look and feel of those pretty, perky little titties. She thrust her body forward, enabling me to suck and nibble her dark nipples.

 

I've got to take my hat off to this girl’s BJ skills, they really were fantastic. I've often wondered about DT and whether it's a good weapon in the arsenal of a BJer. In this case I'd have to say it was very pleasant indeed. Halle would work up a good tingly feeling with well-coordinated hand and mouth action then swallow the whole cock using her lips at the base until ever so slight gagging caused her to stop. The process would then start all over again. The whole event was watched voyeuristically by myself in the large mirror. This was possibly the best part of the booking.

 

After the excellent BJ, it was time to taste some Mauritian pussy. Another highlight for me was the bush. Like some of my colleagues, the rarity of a bush is a treat to be enjoyed and savored. In addition, the rest of this exotic morsel was great to look at and enjoy. I savoured this moment and her quite serious groaning was good for the ego.

 

After a nice long DATY session, I tried to roll her on to her tummy for some DATO. She partly obliged by rolling onto her side but full access was denied, too bad, it was a pretty looking bottom. I was beginning to think Halle didn't read my email. Not to worry, it was time for some good old fashioned missionary style sex.

 

I know I'm boring but I do appreciate mish more than any other position. It's a combination of kissing and looking and it's easier on the joints for those of us getting a little longer in the tooth. It was exciting watching flexi disappear into that tight, bearded pussy and it was exciting watching in the mirror the contrast of my white larger body on her tiny little dark body. It was exciting watching her generous bottom lip pout as her eyes closed in sublime pleasure (please indulge me ) . As we ground away I sadly discovered a matter that disappointed me. I suppose I've been spoilt in my punts over the past while in respect of DFK. Halle would allow a little light kissing but not continuously during mish as I like it and not DFK. Perhaps she really didn't get around to reading the email I sent. It's my fault I should have confirmed and discussed it with her, not just assumed. The lack of DFK was making getting over the line a challenge.

 

Can't be sure whether Halle sensed this or she just changed her mind, but on one final attempt by me to engage her mouth she let herself go and went for it and it was indeed very nice. In no time flat, the additional stimulation brought about a terminal response and it was all over red rover. I dismounted and Halle passed me the tissues. Too bad we had wasted so long getting to the jackpot I couldn't help thinking to myself.

 

We remained on the bed and exchanged some more thoughts and memories and before long the booking had run its course.

 

I enjoyed Halle's open nature, naturalness and sense of humour. I enjoyed that she was so likable and ever so slightly shy. I enjoyed her conversation and nice compliments about my sense of humour. I enjoyed the very skillful and creative BJ and the lovely bushy DATY and I enjoyed the final throws of mish when the kisses finally flowed freely. I enjoyed that Halle was a Cats supporter.

 

Source: Private Escort - September 2011 - Halle