I started my 2024 punting season a couple of Friday's back with a trip to Soho. As is increasingly the case for me nowadays, I'm seeing two or even three girls in a typical afternoon/evening there, and this was no exception.
After a couple of jars in a nearby pub I started off with Carole, a chubby unexceptional Brazilian at 8 Greek Street who I'd seen before, for a quick rump-and-dump, just to get the old feeling back. After that I wanted to try some new blood so a pint and an hour or so later and I was with an even chubbier even more ordinary Brazilian (though with a prettyish face) called Shantal at 34 Romilly Street for what ended up being another quick ball-drainer and, ultimately, a palate-cleanser for the main course to come.
A pastrami sandwich and another beer later, and I found myself heading up the stairs at 28 Peter Street. I didn't know who was working that day, but had hopes it would be either someone I hadn't seen before (I do like the thrill of the new) or Brazilian Sara, who've I've seen and reviewed before. The first floor door gave me no indication as to who was working so I carried on up, and that's when it got interesting - the walls on the stairway were plastered with pages from porn mags and promises of hot sex with an experienced and lusty, though not named, lady. Curious, I knocked on the door and was let in by the maid who told me she'd be a few minutes. "What's her name? Who's working? Who is she?" I asked, but she seemed reluctant to say, which wasn't promising, and had me fearing that I'd end up with Ellie, a cold and detached, if quite pretty, Romanian, that I saw there last year (and reviewed). I sat down to wait, and asked one more time. “It’s Angela, love.” Get the fuck in!
I’d heard all about ‘Crazy Angela’ on here, mostly good things, all things about what a nutty nympho she is, and I’d been wanting to see this walk-up wonder for some time, but fate kept us apart. Until today. As one punter left I was let into the bedchamber to be greeted by the woman herself: blonde, mid 30s, medium build, nice tits. A good English speaker (Lithuanian apparently). We exchanged pleasantries then she left me with the menu (and the porn video on the TV) while she went out again. Most walk-up menus are pretty dull affairs, with variations of ‘sex’ and ‘oral’ and different time periods, perhaps with a ‘69’ thrown in for good measure. Angela's was like a Chinese takeaway menu in comparison. Unlike most of the girls I’ve seen in Soho, she lists her extras too - anal, OWO, COB, toys, watersports, and probably more that I didn’t get to see before she came back in. Her rates are also cheaper than most of the walk-ups. I opted for OW, sex and positions for £40, rather than the usual £50, although I guessed, and hoped, that this might be a pretty impromptu affair.
It was. Off with our clothes and onto the bed, she covered me up then gave me a sucking for a few minutes, taking her mouth away only to talk filth. When she did stop it was to show me her pussy, in particular her meaty lips. She asked for my approval, got it, then pushed me down on the bed, sat on my face and continued to suck me whilst she ground her soaking wet pussy over my mouth and nose, giving me just enough space to stop me from suffocating. What a pro. Another few minutes of this then, as much has I was loving it, I forced the issue and asked for a fuck. Straight into missionary and straight into a pounding, I found that the previous two meets (and drinks) were making it difficult for me to cum. I told her this, and why, and she turned over and got on top of me for some vigorous cowgirl. I was hard, the Viagra made sure of that, but I wasn't going to cum and had already gone way over the usual 10 minutes, so being the gentleman I am, I broke off and admitted defeat. Another few minutes and I was out the door while another punter was getting ushered in.
Despite my inability to cum, this was a far more memorable and positive experience than others where I've done the job no problems. She was reasonably attractive, but it's her attitude and full-on pornstar experience (for Soho anyway) that were my takeaways. She goes by the moniker 'Crazy Angela' but there's definite method in her madness - she gives the punters what they want. I think she said she works Friday through to Monday. I'll certainly be back again (I did go to see her yesterday but she wasn't working), with a list of perverted things to do.
