Having hovered around the site for a while I thought it was about time I contributed something.
I would've done so earlier, but the ladies I've visited have all been reviewed copiously on here and I didn't think anything I had to say would've added a great deal to what was already known.
Anyhow, I found myself in Soho with a couple of hours to kill and as I sat in cafe (inwardly cursing at the over priced coffee) the "urge" came upon me.
Cursing (outwardly this time) that I didn't have my punting phone on me, I realised where I was and wondered about one of the many walk ups. Having always been a little nervous of trying any of these for various reasons I resisted at first - but the "urge" would not be abated with caffeine and cigarettes, so I allayed my fears and decided to give it a go.
I had previously perused the Soho Walk Up thread on the site and the one address that I remembered was 70a Berwick St which was close by. I wandered past a couple of times until the coast was clear and nipped inside. The exciting buzz that I got out of this was surprising, coupled with the thrilling anticipation of what may or may not be behind the doors was something I hadn't experienced since my first few punts.
Being a walk up novice I ended up climbing all the stairs, forgetting there was a lower floor flat, and arrived at the top door. I nervously knocked and waited...
...the door was wrenched open by a rotund middle-aged women with a face like a bag of spanners (my inner monologue immediately screamed "Jesus Christ, she'd have to pay me") who squawked, "She's busy. Come back in 15 minutes". Relief hit me as I realised this was the maid, but I missed what she'd said due to that relief and nerves, and I appeared to morph into Hugh Grant and spluttered, "Erm..sorry, what..eh..hmm?"
"Ready in 15. She's busy. Come back.", came the eye-rolled response and the door closed.
Left standing on the landing, with the "urge" slightly dampened after that, I sadly turned and walked back down. It was then I spotted the lower flat. Well, in for a penny. I knocked on this one. After a short pause this door opened.
The Review Proper
Revealed behind the door was an attractive, very petite young girl probably in her early to mid twenties standing around 5'3". Wearing heels and lingerie that did the most to emphasize her tits and revealed a lovely, peachy arse. She smiled warmly, giggled and invited me inside. A sour-faced older woman sat in a chair in the kitchenette, eyeing me suspiciously, but the young girl ushered me through to a low-lit bedroom, chatting in a friendly fashion, in accented but good English and made me relax. Smiling broadly she said "I don't think you see me before, have you? I don't recognise you." Which boded well if she gets repeat business and can genuinely remember punters.
She introduced herself as Nadia and asked what I would like, indicating a price list on the wall. I opted for oral & sex for £30. "Lovely", she replied, "I enjoy, too. But some coins for the maid?" I added the site-recommended £2 to the 30 and Nadia told me to get "Sexy, sexy!" (which I assumed was a cue to get undressed) and she briefly left the room to deposit the cash with the maid. She returned, locking the door behind her, and continued with the friendly "Ooh, sexy, sexy" and began removing her own limited clothing.
She was spotlessly clean and slightly perfumed, with lovely clear skin all over. Her tits were smaller than they first appeared, but still very nice but it was her arse that was the real gem. She lay on her front on the bed giving me a great view of it, arching her back slightly so it showed off it's taught roundness and proceeded to give me a OW as I stood at the end. She rolled the rubber on expertly with her mouth and for a few minutes sucked, licked the tip and went for DT all while making eye contact, interspersing with the occasional complimentary comments such as "Mmmm, big banana..." which, nice as it was, was obviously regularly used for punters and did make me smile. Nonetheless, I rarely get a great deal from OW and it's more the visual for me and I much prefer OWO for sensation, but this was the first time punting that a WG has got me anywhere close to popping with covered oral. She was marvellous.
Sensing that I was close, she flipped over, lubed up her pussy and with her sexy accent demanded to have my "big banana" inside. She put her legs over my shoulders and I plunged in deeply. She made some very convincing and authentic-sounding moans, squeaks and encouragement and it wasn't long before I reached the point of no return. A buzzer went off shortly afterwards, which I assumed was a signal for the end of my alotted time, which was around 10-15 minutes, but she was in no rush to get me out. We chatted briefly as I dressed and Nadia told me she was Swiss-Turkish, which explained the accent. Kisses on both cheeks and I was shown out and asked to come and see her again.
So, overall, a surprisingly pleasant experience and certainly one I would repeat - which I didn't think I would say considering that Nadia isn't usually the type of WG I go for, preferring those with very large knockers; but the enthusiasm she put into her service, attentiveness and overall friendliness and humour would persuade me to make another visit if "urge" is upon me again in Soho. The added thrill of surreptitiously getting into the place and anticipation of what might be behind the door also brought something extra to the punt and could mean I may visit some others.
