Review of Iris of London

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For all the hype this was a very ordinary basement flat in an area of flats and bedsits near west Kensington Tube station. The pace was clean (although for a tantric temple it lacked ambience) - says he knowing nothing about tantric temples.

Goddess Iris, as she styles herself, was a delightful 25 (?) year old with a look of innocence which was out of keeping with her role. Small but pet boobs and fine legs.

I had long wanted to see if tantric massage was a hype or had some value. And at 150 for an exotic handjob it had to be earth shattering to justify the cost.
At one level I have had equally satisfying hand jobs in massage parlours - in fact probably better since below the waist touching was outlawed.
On a second level, the hype exceeded the delivery and, whilst the massage was interesting, it lacked the raw sexuality of an experienced massage parlour WG. It certainly did not lead to a mind blowing orgasm after the insipid build up.
Overall it was far too touchy feely to be anything I would want to repeat.
I recommend G. Iris as a thoroughly nice person - too nice to be in the world of fake sex.