Review of Dee Dee of London

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Already reported by fellow punters: This is a house on a main road. There are no problems walking around there. I was made welcome by the lovely maid, Sueli and offered a drink.
Then I was ushered upstairs to the bedroom. It has a large mirrored wardrobe facing the bed. Its always good to get another view on things!

Dee Dee is a lovely oriental girl, maybe mid-twenties and nicely proportioned. Her English was limited and I thought she was shy, but boy - was I wrong.

After the finances were out of the way, I was left alone to get undressed. Dee Dee returned to the room shortly after depositing my money. She then dropped to her knees and took uncovered Mr. Knob into her mouth and sucked away. What is a man to do? I was in heaven and I thought it rude if I did not lay down on the bed and respectfully watch Dee Dee at work. After 5 divine minutes, I got to return the favour. We got into a vigorous 69. It always a good sign if a lady's nipples have turned into hard butt-ends and Dee Dee appreciated my gentle tugging on them. When we got onto the main act, alas; Dee Dee had done her work too well. I lasted only 5 minutes before I came. So I was resigned to my premature action ending things there and then. But as I lay there Dee Dee asked since I had over 10 minutes left, would I like a massage? Does the Queen pooh?! I got the nice back and shoulders treatment and then Dee Dee started to massage my head. She concentrated on the areas above the ears and my upper neck. It was weird but wonderful, if you get my drift.
I came out of this encounter feeling great!
A Great Service that has restored my faith in the Working Girl profession (see previous FR). Well recommended!