In almost two decades of punting, I've never had a Soho walk up punt 
In around four decades of punting, I have punted in the Soho walk ups, but very rarely since I was young and willing and up to shagging anything that breathes. My first Soho walk-up experience was somewhere near Berwick Street Market with a French woman who was probably in her mid thirties (so very much a MILF for me, then - not that I would have known what that meant). She asked me if it was my first time and I said that it wasn't but that I wasn't very experienced and had a lot to learn. I can't remember much about the experience except that she made sure I popped twice, because she said that a youngster like me should get good value for money and that she washed my peccant parts before and after with soap and water from an ancient jug and bowl of the sort that bedrooms were equipped with before we had plumbing.
That was an interesting experience, but over the years, what's on offer in Soho has changed and I have changed, so I rarely go back. I need some foreplay to get going and the odd gems who do offer a bit of TLC and kissing all seem to have gone.
Cheers!