Author Topic: Paloma's Secret, South Ealing London W5  (Read 3049 times)


14 review(s) for Paloma S. (11 positive, 3 neutral, 0 negative) [Indexed by ]

Offline Pontcanna

Services:
Kissing
OWO
CIM (protected)
Penetration (Protected)


Price: £90 per hour.

Communication was good. Paloma's English was very good. 
Location: Flat above shops  with access on side road.
Wickes is just across the road and has free parking for 90 minutes
South Ealing tube is nearby.  (About 150 yards)
I would see her again. She is clearly an intelligent girl  and has interesting views on all sorts of things. I quite like to chat so if that suits you Paloma beats most WG's hands down.

I won't comment on bedroom matters as these have been described elsewhere. In my view they are substantially accurate but I would add she does protected CIM and I thought her kissing was quite passionate.

Details are here:

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Offline petercamford

Services:
Kissing
OWO
CIM (protected)
Penetration (Protected)


Price: £90 per hour.

Communication was good. Paloma's English was very good. 
Location: Flat above shops  with access on side road.
Wickes is just across the road and has free parking for 90 minutes
South Ealing tube is nearby.  (About 150 yards)
I would see her again. She is clearly an intelligent girl  and has interesting views on all sorts of things. I quite like to chat so if that suits you Paloma beats most WG's hands down.

I won't comment on bedroom matters as these have been described elsewhere. In my view they are substantially accurate but I would add she does protected CIM and I thought her kissing was quite passionate.

Details are here:

External Link/Members Only
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I thought the whole point of these reviews was to comment on bedroom matters  :D

Offline JamesRockford

What is CIM protected?

I don't think that the OP knows. He says that he won't comment on bedroom matters.  They only had a lovely chat and a cuppa.

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I don't think that the OP knows. He says that he won't comment on bedroom matters.  They only had a lovely chat and a cuppa.

Spaffing into the nodder while it's in her gob? He's too much of a gentleman to speak of what happened in the bedroom, suffice to say we should treat her well  :P

Offline JamesRockford

What is CIM protected?

It is the very essence of "Paloma's Secret".  A technique so devilishly erotic that most men turn to mush when confronted by it, hearts aflutter.  I cannot divulge this secret.

... Oh OK here goes....

Paloma licks the tip of your uncovered knob for 2 seconds.  Then with her clammy hands she tugs violently at the base of it as if milking a stubborn cow, and really irritating your skin while missing the erogenous area completely (an advanced technique).  Then if by some strange quirk your organ is about to provide an ejaculation in order to just call an end to this transaction...  SHE STOPS.  Then she fiddles around in her drawers looking for a condom, while having a quick check of her texts.  Finally after 2 minutes the elusive and dusty little square packets are discovered under a half-empty packet of baby wipes in the bottom drawer next to an old withered packet of Orbit gum.  By now your rod has turned into something resembling a rubbery expired baby carrot.  She makes this worse while trying to put the condom on your shrunken manhood.  You put on a pained smile, while she struggles with two long-nailed hands to gather and push your fleshy little knob in the condom, while balancing a fag in her mouth and an irritated expression.  She then rolls her eyes to the ceiling while you thrust your limp condom clad todger (imagine that tiny bendy floppy carrot lost in a large Sainsbury's bag) in and out of her mouth.  Minutes are passing and miracle occurs - your pleas to your knob are heeded and semen is produced somewhere in the condom.  She pulls your covered knob out of her mouth faster than a rotten burger, with a look of sheer disgust and man-hating outrage on her face.  You dress sheepishly, smiling weakly and back out of her overheated hovel.  You then go home and write a glowing but somewhat vague review of her on ukpunting.  Simples.



Offline dubhcarr

It is the very essence of "Paloma's Secret".  A technique so devilishly erotic that most men turn to mush when confronted by it, hearts aflutter.  I cannot divulge this secret.

... Oh OK here goes....

Paloma licks the tip of your uncovered knob for 2 seconds.  Then with her clammy hands she tugs violently at the base of it as if milking a stubborn cow, and really irritating your skin while missing the erogenous area completely (an advanced technique).  Then if by some strange quirk your organ is about to provide an ejaculation in order to just call an end to this transaction...  SHE STOPS.  Then she fiddles around in her drawers looking for a condom, while having a quick check of her texts.  Finally after 2 minutes the elusive and dusty little square packets are discovered under a half-empty packet of baby wipes in the bottom drawer next to an old withered packet of Orbit gum.  By now your rod has turned into something resembling a rubbery expired baby carrot.  She makes this worse while trying to put the condom on your shrunken manhood.  You put on a pained smile, while she struggles with two long-nailed hands to gather and push your fleshy little knob in the condom, while balancing a fag in her mouth and an irritated expression.  She then rolls her eyes to the ceiling while you thrust your limp condom clad todger (imagine that tiny bendy floppy carrot lost in a large Sainsbury's bag) in and out of her mouth.  Minutes are passing and miracle occurs - your pleas to your knob are heeded and semen is produced somewhere in the condom.  She pulls your covered knob out of her mouth faster than a rotten burger, with a look of sheer disgust and man-hating outrage on her face.  You dress sheepishly, smiling weakly and back out of her overheated hovel.  You then go home and write a glowing but somewhat vague review of her on ukpunting.  Simples.

sounds like you had fun!!.............

but OP thanks for the review but attitude and service are key to a review as they are perishable ...isn't this what we are trying to share??.....

Offline JamesRockford

sounds like you had fun!!.............
To be fair I have never actually physically met her.  I heard about her from a reliable friend's neighbour (technically 3 doors away actually) who heard about it from an former work colleague (who by the way resigned to take a 1 year sabbatical or that is what he claimed but he left under a cloud) at the water cooler.

Offline dubhcarr

To be fair I have never actually physically met her.  I heard about her from a reliable friend's neighbour (technically 3 doors away actually) who heard about it from an former work colleague (who by the way resigned to take a 1 year sabbatical or that is what he claimed but he left under a cloud) at the water cooler.

ha ha....... :thumbsup:

she still doesn't get my hard earned........

Offline BillGoldberg

It is the very essence of "Paloma's Secret".  A technique so devilishly erotic that most men turn to mush when confronted by it, hearts aflutter.  I cannot divulge this secret.

... Oh OK here goes....

Paloma licks the tip of your uncovered knob for 2 seconds.  Then with her clammy hands she tugs violently at the base of it as if milking a stubborn cow, and really irritating your skin while missing the erogenous area completely (an advanced technique).  Then if by some strange quirk your organ is about to provide an ejaculation in order to just call an end to this transaction...  SHE STOPS.  Then she fiddles around in her drawers looking for a condom, while having a quick check of her texts.  Finally after 2 minutes the elusive and dusty little square packets are discovered under a half-empty packet of baby wipes in the bottom drawer next to an old withered packet of Orbit gum.  By now your rod has turned into something resembling a rubbery expired baby carrot.  She makes this worse while trying to put the condom on your shrunken manhood.  You put on a pained smile, while she struggles with two long-nailed hands to gather and push your fleshy little knob in the condom, while balancing a fag in her mouth and an irritated expression.  She then rolls her eyes to the ceiling while you thrust your limp condom clad todger (imagine that tiny bendy floppy carrot lost in a large Sainsbury's bag) in and out of her mouth.  Minutes are passing and miracle occurs - your pleas to your knob are heeded and semen is produced somewhere in the condom.  She pulls your covered knob out of her mouth faster than a rotten burger, with a look of sheer disgust and man-hating outrage on her face.  You dress sheepishly, smiling weakly and back out of her overheated hovel.  You then go home and write a glowing but somewhat vague review of her on ukpunting.  Simples.

 :sarcastic: :sarcastic: :sarcastic:
 :lol: :lol: :lol:

 :hi: :hi: :drinks:

Treat her well gents she's a gem

I won't go into details as I'm too much of a gentleman for that and I think we had a special connection, she obviously fancied me too and she's an incredible conversationalist with uncommon intelligence who should triple her rates at the very least but in an ideal world stop this line of work as she deserves far better......etc