A quiet Tuesday lunchtime and I felt like visiting a walk-up. I have been to all the walk-ups that still exist except for 34 Romilly Street. Its often been closed or the adjoining pubs have had the streets filled with drinkers putting me off. Today was good though so Ive ticked off all the walk-ups, thats the only decent thing I can say about the punt.
I went to the first floor. Name on door was Flory. Maid was welcoming, Flory was not. One of the most miserable people ive ever met. I paid £40 for bj and sex. Plus tip for maid.
She said she didn’t speak English. She played with my cock a bit until I had a semi which she rubbered up, but kept stopping and fannying about, killing the mood/erection. She give a sub par bj facing away from me so I couldn’t even see, which is what I want. She then laid back to do a dead fish impression. She complained throughout, did not provide lube and was dry as a bone so I had to use my own spit.
Was glad to leave.
