Review of Lindsay of London

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The block of flats Lindsay works from in is pretty standard west London social housing (all named after old labour types like Manny Shinwell), with access to most of the flats through an intercom on the outside. However, you may struggle to find Lindsay?s flat, because it is actually sited on the end of the block, at the top of a weird half flight of stairs. So you do feel super exposed when you skulk up the stairs and knock on the door. I nearly turned back. I shall only go again when night has fallen! There is ample pay and display 100m away if you need it.

I read something somewhere on PN about Hungarian WG?s ? a new wave in London providing really rather fabulous service to randy old goats like me. This one really is lovely. All tanned shoulders and thick blonde hair. Tiny little boobies with lovely nipples. In fact, she looks just like her pictures on the purple site. But more importantly she is so smiley, and so friendly. Her English is rubbish, and she could perhaps be a little bit more skilled when doing the dirty deed, but that?s nit picking.

I?ve backed still further away from punting in recent months. For some reason Kiss Kiss Massage in Maida Vale closed, which was a friendly refuge for me in the late evening when my libido took control of my decision making skills. I guess the girls finally got sick of me relentlessly rogering them every which way.lol. And maybe I?ve seen it all/done it all. Maybe I?ve become a bit jaded?

I do know that (when my fingers do stray towards the PN reviews etc) all the ?paid-for-shagging? that I?ve done in recent years has led me to be quite picky. I want slim, pretty young girls, who give a committed GFE with lashings of OWO. And who don?t cost very much. Value has become quite a thing for me. Hence my ongoing flirtation with */* which led me to Lindsay. ?100 for an hour with Lindsay is money well spent, believe me.

What did we do? We did all the usual, and she looked like she was enjoying it. Grr!

I ended the session by depositing an impressive dollop of jizz on her face. This left me thinking that facials are a bit like the current vogue for eating ?street food?. Everyone is doing it now, but I think maybe it?s a bit too 21st century for me. It always feels ill mannered. And with a sweet young thing like Lindsay, I did feel like a bit of a bounder as she scraped the evidence off her face. (I read recently that school boys are getting their girlfriends to shave their bits and receive facials as a matter of routine. In my day, we used to gaze at girls longingly in assembly, and then jerk off in the lavvy. Huh!)

She does share the flat/work with a girl called Kim. Who looks to have fabulous knockers. I sense a disturbance in the force in the near future. the force in my trousers, that is.(and again, lol)