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  1. Sex Worker's Name: Christine McQueen
  2. Session Month: September
  3. Session Year: 2012
  4. Type of Service: Private Escort
  5. Phone Number (Please add area code): 0450 659 824
  6. Service Provider's Email (if any): [email protected]
  7. Link to Website or Online Ad (if any): http://christinemcqueen.com/
  8. Photos Authenticity: Real, slightly retouched
  9. Advertised Hourly Rate (Pick closest): $800
  10. Location where session took place: Queensland
  11. Incall or Outcall: Incall to Escort's place
  12. Session Day: Weekday
  13. Session Time: Evening
  14. Estimated Age: 36 - 40
  15. Estimated Ethnic Group: Caucasian / European Origin
  16. Hair Colour: Black
  17. Hair Length: Long
  18. Eyes Colour: Blue
  19. Skin Colour: Tanned
  20. Height: Tall - Above 170 cm / 5'7"
  21. Body Shape: Curvy
  22. Estimated Body Size: 8 to 10
  23. Estimated Breast Size: DD and above (Extra Large)
  24. Enhanced breasts?: Yes, enhanced
  25. Pubic Hair: Landing Strip
  26. Any Tattoos?: None, no tattoos
  27. Any Piercings?: None, no piercings
  28. Full Sex Available: Yes, intercourse
  29. Kind of Experience: Girlfriend Experience
  30. Kissing Available: Yes, DFK (Deep French Kissing)
  31. Blowjob: Yes, fellatio
  32. DATY / Oral On Her: Yes, DATY on offer
  33. Handjob Available: Yes, handjob
  34. Extras Charged: No, all included
  35. Overall Looks: Model material
  36. Overall Personality: Lovely
  37. Overall Performance: Fantastic time

Private Escort - September 2012 - Christine McQueen

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You would have to be deaf, dumb, blind, or dead to not have heard of or seen anything about Christine McQueen. Fortunately, I do have some senses (probably not much sense), and so finally summoned the courage to meet with the inimitable Christine McQueen.


Her assistant displayed an ad on PP for a Last Minute Tour to Brisbane. I missed her on her last trip, so I’ll be buggered if I miss out again. I hastily sent Christine an e-mail. She responded very rapidly saying she would love to see me, however, she was not available at the time I would like. DAMN! Never mind, I try again – no luck. Bloody Hell! I will not miss out again! Final suggestion, she’s available. YOU FUCKING BEAUTY! I mean, that would be most agreeable.


I’ve felt nervous and anxious meeting a new lady before. This time was a little different. With Christine’s profile, and unbelievable reviews, I felt intimidated; more by her reputation than anything else. So when the time arrived for our booking, I was fretting and fidgeting away. I strolled down to her hotel, contacted her on the intercom and was buzzed up to her room.


I quickly spot her room door, and I try to compose myself. I knock on the door, and am greeted by a gorgeous woman wearing a very tight fitting, low cut outfit that accentuates her tremendous curves. I pretend I’m confident, walk in, give her a hello hug and kiss, and try to settle myself down.


Christine is very quick to make me feel comfortable. She gives me a glass of water (well, it was warm and humid walking down to her hotel), and opens the wine. We share a glass, sit on the couch and start chatting. It is not long before she shows me her charming nature, and drops into the vulgar language quickly. I’m in heaven. We discuss all sorts of things including her developing business and my rollercoaster of a day. While I’m trying to tell her about my worries of the day, she starts stroking my crotch. I very quickly forget what the hell it was I was talking about, and she leans in to kiss me. The legends are true – she truly has the softest of soft, soft lips, and we start passionately DFKing. “Do you fell better now?” she asks demurely. I look into her blue eyes, smile, and somehow manage a squeaky “Yes”.


Time for a shower. I have a quick wash while Christine prepares herself. I wander out of the shower and face her. She is topless, and is only wearing knickers and her heels. Like a magnet (or maybe two :)) I’m drawn to her. Oh those lips are so soft and she kisses with so much intent. She asks what I would like to do. Since all the blood has rushed from one head to the other, I’m struggling to work out an answer to that question. While she waits for me to decide, she drops to her knees, and I elevate onto a new cloud in Heaven. OMFG CMQ DT.


I think she may be uncomfortable, so I suggest we move to the couch. I tell Christine what I would like to do. DATY with her on the couch. She leans over on her hand and knees as I crouch down. This is a true pleasure. Unfortunately, I’m not really all that fit, and I ask her to change positions. She duly obliges and I continue my enjoyment until she comes. She leads me into the bedroom, where it is my turn. I’m thrown on the bed (well, I jumped really), and she spoils me with her touch and her mouth.


After Round 1, I’m lying down with a stupid grin on my face. Christine joins me and we chat about a multitude of things. I’ve started to see Christine as a truly lovely woman, rather than a series of images. It sounds a little odd, but all I have seen and read does not really do her justice. We talked about family, work, businesses, simple pleasures until Christine decided that Round 2 shall commence.


She crawls up to me stares into my eyes and coaxes me back to life with her lips. It isn’t long before we move into 69 and pleasure each other. Oral sex with Christine is pure luxury, and thoroughly enjoyable. Almost too enjoyable. Time for doggie style. I kneel behind her and enter. So much pleasure. I look at the mirror and see this gorgeous, tanned beauty. It is a pure vision of beauty. Shame about the fat, white bloke kneeling behind her (sometimes mirrors are not the best things…..)


We take a breather (well I take a breather), recharge the glasses and I relax. Christine, however, is determined to finish me off a second time and commences with the most exquisite of pleasurable sensations. Exquisite torture, painful pleasure, I can’t really describe it. All I can really write is that she provided me with an incredible amount of pleasurable sensations I think I went into sensory overload. Christine continues with an amazing amount of gusto and determination, and I finally oblige. She tells me that I was not going to be allowed to walk out the door without having finished a second time.


After cleaning up she lies with me for cuddles and snuggles. It is such a fantastic way to end proceedings. Looking into her eyes, soft kisses, simple chatting and close hugging. She tells me she loves to get caught up the moment and lose herself. It’s “Pretty Zen,” she says. If this is a Zen moment, I don’t want it to end. I lean over and see that my time is up. The time has gone way too quickly. I go to the shower and ask Christine to join me. She says no. She doesn’t do that. What? When you think about all of the services she provides, it does seem odd that she won't take a shower with me. I guess it's just too dirty for her :).


It is time for me to leave. I hug Christine and I tell her I absolutely must see her again. I know she is very busy, but she lets me know that she will be more organised next year so hopefully, we Brisbanites will get more notice for her future tours. I can’t wait to see her again. She is fantastic: charming and disarming, pretty and witty. And if I think of any more rhyming platitudes I shall use them. Put simply, she is irresistible.

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Nice to see you came to your senses mntypthn and made a booking


"The legends are true – she truly has the softest of soft, soft lips "

Hell YES !! :P :P


"She is fantastic: charming and disarming, pretty and witty.'

"It is a pure vision of beauty" :wub:

Well to the CMQ fan club ;)

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Shame about the fat, white bloke kneeling behind her

Yes, happens to me too Monty. :lol:

Thansk for your review of Christine's services :)

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Great review. About the shower. A WL told me once it is all about trust. Apparently in the heat of the moment, all wet, soapy and slippery we can't be trusted to not slip the old fella in to places he shouldn't be without a raincoat.

When you do build up the trust it is a very nice way to start a booking.

Oh and forgot she is a Queen isn't she.


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