External Link/Members OnlyShe has been widely reviewed here, all but one of them over three years old. In the past she has worked under the name of Jenny, or Jennifer Tompson, but more recently as the more unspecific "Hot TS" or at present "TS London".
She no longer has an AW profile, but for indexing and search purposes it was
External Link/Members OnlyHer reviews have been overwhelmingly positive, which readers may want to weigh against my present negative one.
The opportunity presented itself for a TS punt and, as my recent positive TS punts were all out of London at the time, I settled on Jenny, encouraged by the many positive reviews.
I texted her in the morning a couple of days before and got a positive response in the evening. It seems she has a day job during the week so obviously can't respond to texts during the day.
She is based in a flat above a parade of shops and restaurants, midway between Queensway and Notting Hill Gate tube stations.
She greeted me dressed in a black outfit, similar to those on her BP profile.
I handed over £150 for 1 hour and she offered me a glass of water, which I accepted. It was a hot day.
It was a small room, dominated by a quite high double bed. She asked if I would like a massage. I accepted, thinking that it might be a good way of easing into a 60 minute session. It was mainly a back massage, with some back of legs. Nice enough. Occasional reach-arounds to my balls which was slightly awkward as I was lying on my front.
Eventually she got me to turn around and she put condoms on both of us leading to a spell of 69. I'm fine with OW on me but doing it on someone else covered was not a good experience - a bit like eating a sausage still in its shrink wrap.
After that she put me on my front (prone bone?) and topped me for several minutes. This was quite uncomfortable and a little painful, but that's always a possibility so I don't complain about that.
Then it was a mutual wanking session, her covered, me not. She eventually brought me off. She didn't come, saying that this was difficult because of her hormone treatment.
After that it was conversation time, mainly her telling me about her problems with her induction cooker and computers. I realised that the session was over in any meaningful sense and asked for a shower.
I left - 45 minutes after arriving - and went out into Bayswater Road, feeling deflated and short-changed.
There was no kissing during the punt, DFK or otherwise - her positions were such as to make this impossible - and it felt like a business transaction, devoid of much sexual vibe.
As I say, this is in great contrast to her other reviews, but I can only report on my own experience.
