Graça is the neighbourhood people visit for the view and then forget to leave, and that suits me fine because it’s where I actually live. My place is two streets from the Senhora do Monte miradouro, and I’ve timed enough evenings up there to know exactly when the light turns gold over the rooftops and the river beyond. I’m 33, Portuguese, and I’ve stopped apologising for taking my time with anything — a glass of wine, a conversation, an evening. If you’re the type who checks his watch every ten minutes, we’re probably not a match; if you like things unhurried, we’ll get along fine.
I’m fluent in Portuguese and English, so whichever one you’re more comfortable in works for me. Long dark wavy hair, dark brown eyes, smooth skin, a curvy hourglass figure at 167cm with a natural 75D bust and a round, shapely backside — no tattoos, no piercings, and I don’t smoke. Bisexual, which is worth knowing if you’re booking with a partner rather than alone.
Most evenings start as a girlfriend experience — dinner somewhere first if you’d like company for that too, then back to mine or wherever you’re staying, no clock-watching on either side. French kissing, sensual massage, and I’m happy to let a longer booking (two hours or more) actually breathe rather than rushing to fit everything into forty minutes. For guests who want to go further, deep throat, toys, and pegging are all things I do and enjoy, not favours I grudgingly agree to; threesomes can be arranged too, so if you’re bringing someone with you, just say so when you message rather than surprising me at the door.
Incall is at mine in Graça, hill and all — worth the walk up, I promise — and outcall covers hotels across central Lisbon, since I do travel. I’m available every day, but message first so we can actually match timing: Graça keeps its own pace, and I’d rather give you a proper evening than a rushed one squeezed between trams.
