Review: Diana Rose

General Details

I came across Diana's few but excellent reviews while searching for independent companions in London and was immediately taken by the high regard she was held in by those who had met her. Visiting her classy and eloguent site (she told me later she assumes people can read 'between the lines') convinced me I would like to meet her, if she would agree of course. Contacted her via a screening service a week in advance of my trip and she was more than willing, even agreeing to meet me at a private residence. We communicated a few times and she was always prompt in her replies and very professional about my queries. Once things were set up, she began to communicate via a text app and her flirtatiousness increased, which certainly increased my anticipation. When the big day arrived, she actually showed up a bit early, but first called me apologising profusely and offering to wait outside if I wasn't yet ready. I am not mad and I was not complaining. When I opened the door I was met with very much the stunning girl in the pictures, wearing the same hot pink trousers on her website (she obviously loves them, understandably, since they show off her legs and behind rather well) and a low-cut black bustier blouse which was finding it hard to contain her breasts. She gave me a sweet smile (oh those lovely dimples!), said hello and walked in. Diana is an incredibly sweet, very attractive young woman from Central Europe with bright eyes and a very easy laugh. She also has a good command of English (she's been in the UK for three years) and a cute, soft voice - really important to me since it made it fun to converse with her. Even more importantly, she had no airs and is very down-to-earth. I immediately felt comfortable with her. Indicating the gift envelope I offered her some nice red wine to warm us up, which she eagerly accepted. We settled down on the sofa and talked for a bit to introduce ourselves - I had told her that I was drawn to her words even more than her pictures and she thought I had meant I didn't like the pictures, which was a hilarious. I cleared that misunderstanding up pronto - I mean, you'd have to be warped to NOT like her pics and she is undeniably hot... And then things only just got hotter. After a few sips of wine and some chaste grazing of arms and legs, Diana leaned in for a soft kiss (yum!) and asked to use the bathroom and told me she had something she wanted to show me. Now I'm not usually one for such predictability but I have to admit that it kind of excited me that this lovely girl, who I'd just met, was ready to show all for me. And when she walked out after a few minutes wearing only the red lingerie from the pics on her website, my jaw was metaphorically on the floor. She was a vision and a half standing there just in her underwear and heels. But she still seemed a bit hesitant, lingering at the door, telling me she could change into a black one if I preferred. I was having none of it and told her to just come right over to me. As I stood and admired her lusciousness, she embraced me, pressing her succulent lips to mine and letting my hands... Non-VIPs: she's the real deal. A really real GFE. I really don't know how else to put it.