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https://www.ukpunting.com/index.php?topic=25017.0Name: Zara
Address: 52 Greek St, Soho, London W1D
From : Bulgaria
Date: Sunday 4th Dec
Age range: 20-26
Looks like: An exotic, voluptuous, burlesque dancer proto-type with Audrey Hepburn’s beauty, Linsey Dawn McKenzie’s pre-boob job breasts and alluring Arabic eyes. Yep she scrubs up quite well for a genuine gypsy.
Price: £55 for sex tit sucking and all positions for 30 mins.
So after collating today’s rota of women for the punters in the Walkup thread I was delighted to find that the stunner Zara was working. This was my third visit with her but she still did not recognise me, which is worrisome somewhat. She is very popular on the scene though.
Did I tell you that she is a stunner? Well for Soho standards she is a definite fucking stunner. The first time I sat eyes on her, she made me jump in surprise that such beauty was operating in such a place. She cheekily jumped back at me in imitation, which was charming. That’s one of her other qualities, her playful personality which was also prevalent on today’s visit.
52 Greek St is in the basement of a clothes shop, a cool hipster one, some years back I used to buy t-shirts from there as cover but now I don’t give a toss.
When I went down today there was an African man seating outside the door on the customer waiting chair talking heavily on his phone. At this point I didn’t actually know if Zara was working but excitement and suspense got the better of me so I decided to wait outside on the other side of the street for one of the guys to come out.
If I am brutally honest, bigoted and racist thoughts surfaced my mind for a bit “Do I want to catch Ebola after this punter?” Then I looked at my hands and realised that I’m black myself and told myself to stop being so stupid. If even I think like that I wonder what others think who are not black?
I waited across the road from the place for the guy to come out but after seven or so minutes I felt creepy so I decided to go into the cafe beside me and order a tea as to look civilised.
In the cafe I could still check through the window as to whether or not the other punter had left. The cafe had only one member of staff but she took so long to deal with her customer’s order that I eventually left. Outside I saw an older woman come out of the premises Zara was in, in fact I recognised her as the same maid who slammed the door in my face after Tatiana, the WG around the corner shut me out a few days ago.
I went downstairs and the seat where the man was sitting was empty which meant a slot for me. I knocked on the door and whoopee the angel Zara opened it and said in her urban London accent “I’ll be about ten minutes love, you can wait there if you want or not?” Of course I was going to wait for her despite not liking the “Or not?” at the end of her statement.
Sitting down waiting I could hear loud R&B music from her room, it turned out to be Neyo’s “I hate how much I love you”, how apt. Despite this my enthusiasm waned and a pensive sadness along with insecurity and paranoia was creeping up on me.
Was the man bigger than me? Was she having more fun than she would with me? Would he exhaust her thus make her less receptive to me. To shut myself up I imagined myself as a porn actor on the set of a Dogfart gangbang movie.
That thought automatically cheered me up and I was now curious to see or at least hear how my fellow porn actor was performing, I moved closer to the door to nosy perv with my ears but I couldn’t hear anything, the music was too loud. Finally I heard some talking and she was questioning him about a Christmas purchase or some crap. They had finished and it was my round.
He came out. Rather scruffy with jogging bottoms and a baseball cap. I went in and asked her how much and she replied “You know the prices” cheeky bitch I thought to myself. I gave her £55 for 20 mins. The room was rather hot and I was exhausted from all the gallivanting I’d done so I asked her for some water.
She left the room to give the money to the maid who had since returned, the music was still playing which was a good thing as it was a cue for rapport building. ”Is this extra in the cost?” I asked. She laughed and said ”No”
I then asked her about the music and she said “Do do you not like it I can change it?” “No love it” I said and took her into my arms and proceeded to bump and grind with her. She found this very amusing, I found it very exiting dry fucking her. She then got shy, she reminded me of my first love who was of Persian descent and another lost love from Israel ahhh, she said “I have never met a person like you.” I hoped that was compliment and that she didn’t mean “I have never met anyone as ridiculous as you.”
She took ages to get her gear off to be honest, I finally got a bra off and sucked on her massive boobs, she would make a ton of money as a Scoreland model and thus be able to command much more as an independent WG imo. Her tits were all over place and seemed to have a mind of their own. The suck session wasn’t as fulfilling as it was with WG Jessie a few days ago but this was because she didn’t have the skill of vocally encouraging me. I then proceeded to her pussy. Now I will admit I am hot and cold when it comes to sucking/licking pussy, especially WG pussy, I detest smelly pussy or worst still menstruating pussy but thankfully Zara’s tasted just fine.
We then done 69 which was even better. After going a bit too hard initially she actually sucked my dick quite well bringing me to full erect going nice and slow.
She then turned over to doggy where I rimmed her. Rimming is now mandatory in prossie sex for me as it satiates my homosexual desires, I will see a tranny one day. Zara’s big butt smelt and tasted much better than Jessie’s the other day too. I then proceeded to doggy her, ploughing away but not as fast as I usually would. I then went on to missionary which was fantastic. I was jack hammering her balls deep with my chest pressing on her massive chest, she turned her head away from me which I hate and this thus made me pound even faster, I was on the verge of unintentionally breaking her pelvis until she put her hand in the way. This was cue for me to stop. “Did you cum?” “Yes” I lied; I was actually saving my load for another WG as I like to cum either on human flesh or in human orifices however that subsequent WG turned out to be a monumental disaster.
