Showing posts with label Tina. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tina. Show all posts

Saturday, September 26, 2026

busy day in Soho

I've just had one of my strangest punting days. I am staying in London for a week and I was meant to see Julia at House of Divine today. I saw her six months ago and it was one of my best punting experiences. I was on my way there for my 2 pm appointment and I got a text saying she wasn't coming in. I am staying in Pimlico, and House of Divine is a short walk from there.

I decided to get a bus to Soho. Six months ago I had seen Flavia in Soho. She was the best I had seen in Soho so I wanted to see her again. I found her in Green's Court. She doesn't always work in the same place. Usually I pay the minimum to see a woman in Soho, which is currently £30. I decided I wanted to spend 20 minutes with her, which I think was £75.

I have written about both Julia and Flavia in previous posts.

On Thursday I spent 30 minutes with Turkish Tina in Green's Court. I had never spent 30 minutes with a woman in Soho before. She charged me £95, which compares well to the £100 that I had spent for half an hour with Julia earlier this year. Tina is very attractive, plump and dark-haired.

So I've missed out on seeing Mediterranean beauty Julia but I've managed to see Mediterranean beauty Tina. Flavia was there too on Thursday in the upper flat but I chose Tina instead.

I saw Flavia today though. Before she undressed I noticed what a beautiful figure she has. I don't usually ask if I can use one of my thin condoms but I tried it and she said definitely not. I don't normally manage to orgasm without them, and I didn't this time.

It was nice with Flavia but I was still frustrated. I went to 2 Lisle Street. There was a woman there who didn't look pleased to see me to begin with but then started talking in a very friendly manner. The last thing she said to me was zip up your bag because someone might try to steal from it.

This woman was conventionally very attractive, although not really my type. She was tall and very slender, with jet black hair. I thought she looked a bit like Cheryl Tweedy or Victoria Beckham. I didn't bother to ask if I could use one of my special condoms. Not surprisingly, I didn't orgasm with her either.

Number 3 Lisle Street has now closed. There are only 6 walk ups in Soho now. Number 4 was open so I went in there. This woman was completely different. She is blonde, short and dumpy. I've never met a woman like her in Soho before. The only thing I can compare her to is Crazy Angela, the Lithuanian. Maybe she was Angela although she sounded Russian.

She told me to kneel next to her and stroke her cunt. She wanted it quite fast. While I was doing this she put a condom on my cock and sucked. Then she told me to fuck her. She didn't seem happy with my efforts and a bit rude. I tried to kiss her on the mouth but she told me off, I hadn't paid for that. She said I could come and see her again but that I should fuck harder.

I didn't get the name of either of these women in Lisle Street. Although, the more I think about it the more I think the second one might have been Crazy Angela. She did work at 4 Lisle Street although when I saw her years ago it was in Peter Street.

I needed a rest and so I had a coffee. I could have stopped there but there was one more place I had in mind. There is a walk up in Little Newport Street. I have been there many times and it was always Thai women. I learned that it is now Brazilian women. I went there on Thursday and it was a young dark-skinned Brazilian girl.

This time it was an older woman, not so attractive. When I was putting on the condom that she had provided, not only was it thick like the others, it was also textured. I can understand why they like them thick, they think it protects them, but why textured? Did it enhance her pleasure? I wasn't expecting to have an orgasm, but eventually I did.

I can understand why people might wonder why I go to see sex workers if I don't usually orgasm. For a while I didn't orgasm at all. I have prostate problems, which is common for men of my age. I've had that sorted out: a combination of tamsulosin and finasteride has resulted in regained functioning. I have found that the Chinese girls that I see don't mind me using my thin condoms. They are just as safe. So I can look forward to many more orgasms through sex, until old age finally puts a stop to things.

That's one of my motivations. I don't want to be in a situation ten years from now where I can't have sex and I hadn't enjoyed it while I could. Also, I missed out on sex when I was a teenager so I feel that I am making up for lost time.

As I was leaving the flat in Little Newport Street she told me her name is Vivi. Then I remembered that I have seen her last year in Lisle Street. I think Vivi is short for Vivien.

These are the six walk ups still functioning:

Northern group: 34 Romilly Street (2 flats), 52 Greek Street (1 flat), 2 Green's Court (2 flats)
Southern group: 2 Lisle Street (2 flats), 4 Lisle Street (2 flats), 10 Little Newport Street (1 flat)

At some of these addresses there are two flats, at some there is just one. So my calculation is that there are 10 flats at 6 different addresses. They may all have gone before too long.

If you're in the area try the oyster fritters/cakes/pancakes in Newport Court. They are really yummy and are cheap.

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Tina, Meena and Lulu

Someone on the PunterNet forum was singing the praises of a new girl in Soho called Tina. He wrote that she is only there on Thursdays and I thought if I go to see her I can see Meena too who also only works on Thursdays.

Tina works at 2 Lisle Street in the flat above Amanda. She says she is Spanish but she sounds more Eastern European. Sometimes Romanians pretend to be Spanish or Italian because their language is similar. I asked her how old she is and she said 23 which is about right. She is quite tall and slender with small breasts. She's got a nice face and smile.

I asked her to give me a handjob and I handed over my £22. We ended up with me wanking myself looking at her pussy. She lay back with her legs wide apart. She is shaven and her pussy is pretty, a lovely long slit. I opened it slightly to look at the pink inside. I got an erection but I didn't manage to come, which isn't surprising because we only had 10 minutes.

As I was going up the stairs of 26 Romilly Street to see Meena I wondered who would be in the other flat. I thought that if it is Gigi then I might see her too. Many say that Gigi is the best of the oriental girls in Soho. It wasn't Gigi though, it was Lulu. Lots of people say that Lulu is great, so I thought I will see her too.

I have seen Meena a few times over the years. She is a lovely Indian woman. She has long straight black hair and an unshaven pussy. She asked me how I was. I asked her if she remembers me and she said she does. This always surprises me because it must be well over a year since I saw Meena and when you think how many men she meets it should be difficult to remember anyone.

Another £22 and I was lying on the bed with Meena kneeling beside me. I told her that I had been reading about her on the internet and that someone said she is good at talking dirty. She started talking dirty while she wanked me. I asked her what she had been up to that day. She told me and said I could pull down the black panties that she was wearing to have a look at her hairy pussy. I did that, and I told her the hair wasn't as long as I remembered it.

She asked me what she could do to make me come. I said that it's rare for me to come in Soho. I told her that I used to see a Filipina woman in Greek Street who could make me come. I said that Ivy used to sit between my legs and wank me. Meena moved between my legs and I explained the exact position Ivy had, sitting with her bum on the bed with her legs wide apart and over mine.

She did this, and I told her that the last couple of times I had seen Ivy she had lain back on the bed with her legs wide apart and I had looked at her pussy and wanked myself. Meena then lay on her back, drew her knees up to her chest and slipped off her panties. She opened her legs and held her pussy wide open for me to see. It was dark, but the opening of the vagina was reddish-pink and open. I still couldn't come though so when my time was up I got dressed and we chatted.

She told me she used to work in an Indian brothel in Covent Garden but it became difficult when lots of Eastern European women started working. She said that most of the Eastern Europeans have pimps or boyfriends. I don't know if she said that because she wanted to put me off seeing her rivals or if she really believed it to be true.

After seeing Meena I forgot that I intended to see Lulu too but I walked back to Romilly Street and up the stairs again. Lulu is a Thai lady. She looks about 30 with a pretty face and quite large breasts. She's about medium height and a nice enough figure. Meena and Lulu are about the same age and have slightly saggy tummies but that doesn't put me off.

Lulu moved and talked in a very sexy way when we were on the bed together. She straddled one of my legs and rubbed the end of my erection on her tummy. Then she turned so she was on her hands and knees with her bum in my face so I could see her pussy and her bum hole, still holding on to my cock. I told her I wanted her to lie on her back with her legs open so I could see her pussy. I knelt between her legs and wanked myself. Lulu played with herself and talked dirty, telling me she wanted me to fuck her pussy.

Her pussy was smaller than Tina's or Meena's but with larger labia. I could feel that I was going to come and I wondered if she would mind if I came all over her. I didn't think she would get angry, but I didn't want to irritate her. When I had come with Ivy I used my hand to stop the semen going everywhere. When I felt that I was definitely going to come I moved a bit closer to her and squirted over the lower half of her body. She held an upturned hand over her pussy to stop the semen going there.

She didn't seem to mind at all that I had come over her. She got off the bed and went to the sink, and then chatted to me as if nothing unusual had happened. Some people might think that I would be better off going to a brothel and spending half an hour with a woman for £60 or £70. But I saw three women of different nationalities, looks and personalities. I wouldn't say that any of them are stunners, but they are all attractive. I can't think of a a better way to spend an afternoon and £66.